Chapter 425 Signal

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On Yinling Island, Xu Fan, who was lying leisurely among the clouds to practice his martial arts, received the news from Putao.

"Master, the signal sent by the demon clan's demon-suppressing star has been accepted and is waiting for the return signal," Putao said.

"How far is it over there?" Xu Fan opened his eyes and said.

"Almost across the entire central continent." Putao said.

Xu Fan silently calculated the distance, spread his hands and said, "Isn't that the end of the world? We probably won't see each other again in a few decades."

"If you consume a lot of energy to break the seal, you can briefly open the teleportation array."

"Now we're just waiting for the news to be sent back and the specific location is confirmed," Putao said.

"It doesn't make any sense. Besides, there's no such big energy to break the teleportation array."

At this moment, the clouds that originally blocked Xu Fan's head were pushed away by the breeze, and a beam of sunlight hit Xu Fan's eyes.

"For the sake of a teleportation array, you wouldn't do this." Xu Fan said as he looked at the sun. There was a massive amount of energy there, which was enough to break the teleportation seal.

But if he really wanted to reach that level, he might have ascended to the fairy world long ago. If he had that time, he might as well teach a few more apprentices.

"Master, at the current speed, it will take nine thousand years of construction to achieve that kind of energy output." Putao said thoughtfully.

"Why is it four thousand years faster than the last calculation?" Xu Fan said.

"Because of the discovered spiritual minerals and changes in alloy types, its efficiency has been greatly improved," Putao said.

"I understand." Xu Fan said.

.............

In the Hidden Spirit Sect's Weapon Refining Peak, Xiang Yun was currently watching Er Tie holding a treasured spirit hammer and striking an unformed spirit sword.

"Junior Brother Ertie, the quality of the treasured spiritual swords you forged is very good. Although they are all second-level treasured weapons, their power is no less powerful than the fourth-ordered treasured spiritual swords." Xiang Yun looked at the crafting process with a smile. Spirit Sword Ertie said.

Some time ago, Xiang Yun wanted to come to the Weapon Refining Peak to find a Weapon Refiner to refine a few spirit swords that would serve as the core of the sword array. He accidentally saw Er Tiejie forging a spirit sword with a hammer.

What is the greatest luck for a monk of the Sword Formation Way, an inexhaustible spiritual sword? A master who can quickly refine high-quality spiritual swords?

Xiang Yun encountered both of them.

The two were like dry firewood and quickly established a deep friendship.

"Senior brother Xiang Yun, please stop flattering me. I can only build some magic weapons such as spirit swords and spiritual knives now. Compared with other senior brothers in the Refining Peak, I am nothing." Ertie said with shame while building the spirit sword.

"Don't belittle yourself. Your ability to forge a spiritual sword alone is enough for the world's top swordsmen to take a look at you." Xiang Yun said with a smile. Since he exchanged points for ten second-level spiritual swords at Ertie, Sword, his combat power increased greatly.

"Haha, Senior Brother Xiang Yun is joking."

At this time, as the final hammer of the second iron hammer hit, the spirit sword flowed, and a treasured third-level spirit sword took shape.

Ertie handed the spirit sword to Xiang Yun.

"Senior Brother Xiang Yun, this is the twenty-third spirit sword. Thank you for taking care of my business." Ertie thanked him.

He knew that the most indispensable thing in the sect's treasure house was magic weapons, from the first magical weapons to the top-level Taoist weapons. All the magical weapons that he could think of and unexpected could be seen in the sect's treasure house.

It is said that in a mysterious place in the sect, there are hundreds of weapon refiners who specialize in refining magic weapons for the sect. Therefore, in the sect, the least valuable person may be the weapon refiner.

"There are still seventy-seven spiritual swords. Come on, junior brother." Xiang Yun smiled and transferred the points to the second-level player.

"Senior Brother Xiang Yun, there are too many." Ertie said as he looked at the points that had arrived.

"The extra money is your hard work. The spirit sword you refined has a little more special power than the ordinary spirit sword, and it is worth the money." Xiang Yun said with a smile, and then took out a few bags from the space ring. Canteen-specific deep-sea shrimp snacks.

"I heard that my sister likes this kind of food, so I bought some." Xiang Yun said. Every half month, he would see a fat little girl pestering the chief chef of Yinlingmen in the main peak cafeteria. , saying that she wanted to learn skills from a teacher, but later I found out that she was Ertie’s sister.

"Haha. Has your sister's reputation spread to your senior brothers?" Ertie smiled awkwardly.

At this moment, a small spiritual boat stopped at the entrance of Ertie Cave, and a little girl walked in with snacks in her hand.

"I've met senior brother." Eryuan saluted politely after seeing Xiang Yun. She knew that this was his brother's friend or guest.

"Hello, junior sister." Xiang Yun smiled.

Then Eryuan saw the bags of deep-sea shrimp crackers on the table and was instantly pleasantly surprised.

"Ah, thank you brother, I like this kind of deep-sea shrimp crackers the best, but it's a pity that the masters at the main peak don't make them often." Eryuan immediately opened a bag and ate it happily.

"Nothing big or small, these are the shrimp crackers brought specially for you by Senior Brother Xiang Yun. Thank you, Senior Brother." Ertie said seriously. It's delicious, but you can't forget the etiquette.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the gift of shrimp crackers. Er Yuan will never forget it~~" Er Yuan knelt down and said, his voice was loud and heroic.

"..." Ertie.

"It's serious, it's serious..." Xiang Yun immediately helped Er Yuan up, looking at this delicious little junior sister with some dumbfounding.

"Senior brother, you are a good person~" Er Yuan said movedly while eating shrimp crackers.

Now Er Yuan has become the fourth person she wants to thank.

As for why it was fourth, it was because Xiang Yun was the fourth person to take the initiative to give her food, and it was her favorite deep-sea shrimp crackers.

Knowing that Xiang Yun was leaving, Er Yuan still reluctantly looked in the direction where Xiang Yun left.

"I don't know what Senior Brother Xiang Yun will bring me next time. How should I thank him?" Er Yuan said.

Ertie looked at his little sister's reluctant eyes and had a headache. What if his little sister met someone who coveted her beauty in the future and tried to seduce her with delicious food.

"Yuan'er, if someone asks you to be his Taoist companion with delicious food or snacks like that in the future, you can't agree!" Ertie said seriously.

"Brother, I'm just delicious, not stupid." Eryuan rolled his eyes at his brother, then returned to his room, looking forward to what he would eat for lunch in the main peak cafeteria, preferably a crab meat feast.

At this time, Xiang Yun was returning to his small courtyard to prepare for the mission, when he suddenly saw the Yunhua Deer coming out of a space crack below, with a spiritual sword of unknown material in its mouth.

"Putao, did you see that scene just now?" Xiang Yun asked.

"It has been detected. Thank you for the tip. I will reward you with a thousand points." Putao's voice sounded.

"One thousand points!" Xiang Yun said happily.

Not long after, the sword held by Huayunlu appeared in Xu Fan's hand, and at the same time, Yunhualu was grabbed by the powerful spiritual hand.