After staying in Ruan Hongyi's room for a short time, everything that needed to be said was said, and Yan Changlan returned to the room with Ye Shu.
When Ruan Hongyi saw the two of them walking side by side and didn't even think about tidying up a new room, she couldn't help but feel a light glow on her face.
It seems that... Senior Brother Yan and Master Ye, the Taoist couple, are really... sleeping together, walking together, going out and going in together.
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In the room, Yan Changlan said excitedly: "Ah Zhuo, let me show you the natal spiritual sword I forged."
As he spoke, he closed his palms slightly and was about to take out the spirit sword.
Ye Shu quickly raised his hand to stop, and then he quickly took out a few formation disks and arranged several formations around them to isolate the atmosphere in the room from the outside and protect the inside of the room.
After that, he said slowly: "Why, do you still want to demolish the house?"
Yan Changlan couldn't help but feel shocked when he thought of the collapsed houses in Hunyuanzhu.
Ye Shu had seen enough and nodded: "I also wanted to take a look, Changlan, your natal spiritual sword."
Yan Changlan immediately smiled, this time cautiously, with his palms slightly open, holding a long sword in each of his hands. One of the swords has a slightly narrow and sharp blade, while the other is broad and heavy. The narrower one has the word "Lan Feng" on the hilt, while the wider one has the word "Zhuo Lei" on it.
These two swords were naturally very familiar to Ye Shu.
The Lanfeng Sword and the Zhuolei Sword were the low-grade magical weapons refined by Ye Shu for Yan Changlan back then. They accompanied Yan Changlan through the realm of Qi refining. However, as Yan Changlan's cultivation level increased, in fact, after Yan Changlan's eighth level of Qi refining, The two swords were no longer very suitable. Even Ye Shu had used other materials to forge them. After the foundation was established, it gradually became Yan Changlan's shortcoming.
But there is no doubt that these two swords are very precious to Yan Changlan, so he actually made his natal spiritual sword into the appearance of Lanfeng Sword and Zhuolei Sword.
And perhaps Yan Changlan loves them so much that he doesn't need to modify them when making them. They form naturally under the carving of his true intention, and the lines on the sword also form natural restrictions. However, the natal spiritual sword is different from other magical weapons. The restrictions are It is a blank, and the monk must drive it many times. After practicing the sword frequently, it absorbs the monk's own magic power, and finally gradually develops magical powers.
Yan Changlan showed no defense against Ye Shu and directly handed him two swords: "Ah Zhuo, take a look, how about Lan Feng and Zhuo Lei?"
After Ye Shu gently took the two swords, he reached out to touch them and slowly felt them.
He is not a swordsman. Logically speaking, when he encounters such a long sword, he will not be liked even if he is not rejected. However, these two swords are different. When he touches it gently, there is a vague feeling in the sword body. Come and rejoice in the feeling of closeness...
Ye Shu's heart was slightly touched.
In this world, the natal spiritual sword made from the embryo of an innate spiritual treasure is called a "spiritual sword" because the sword has spirituality. The spirituality of the natal spiritual sword represents the original intention of sword cultivation. The difference between these two swords The spirits are all happy to welcome Ye Shu, which shows how much the person who forged the natal spiritual sword cares and loves him in his heart...
After touching it, Ye Shu couldn't see anything wrong with his weapon refining skills, so he handed the two swords back to Yan Changlan and praised them: "These two spiritual swords are very good." He added, "Changlan, In the future, you should practice more with these two spiritual swords and practice all your abilities. I believe they will definitely cultivate extremely powerful magical powers for you in the future."
Yan Changlan was filled with joy: "I accept A Zhuo's lucky words."
Ye Shu's eyes were soft, and seeing him so happy, he felt a little happy.
The two talked about some spiritual matters, and Ye Shu added: "I was going to attend the debate meeting in a few days, and your junior sister would be the accompanying music practitioner. Now that she has been seriously injured, I am hesitating whether to go or not. Wanyin Guan is looking for someone who may not be trustworthy. Since you are out of seclusion, why don't you and I go together?"
Yan Changlan was stunned: "I don't know much about music..." As soon as he said this, he reacted and said in surprise, "A Zhuo means that I will fight, and you will accompany me as a music cultivator?"
Ye Shu said: "That's it, are you willing?"
Yan Changlan did not hesitate: "I have no reason to be unwilling. No matter where, I will go with you." He added, "I just never thought that A Zhuo also has such attainments in music."
Ye Shu's lips curved slightly, but his tone was confident: "It doesn't matter other instruments, I can be considered proficient in playing the piano."
Yan Changlan was surprised and immediately smiled.
Of course he understands that if A Zhuo is a little dabbler, he is much better than ordinary people. If he is a little knowledgeable, he is even stronger. But if he is proficient... there are few people in the world who can match him.
In this case, he really wanted to listen to A Zhuo's piano music.
But Ye Shu said, "It's just that you go and beat up that male cultivator tomorrow."
Yan Changlan smiled: "Yes."
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Liu Zhifeng is a member of the Liu family of Feihong Prefecture, and has been a member of the Biling Sect of that prefecture since he was a child. Although Bi Ling Sect is not a top sect, it is still one of the first-class sects in the house. Because of his good qualifications, he quickly became a disciple of an elder who was a third-level Golden Core disciple and became one of the core disciples of the sect. one.
Such an origin means that he does not have to give way even when facing the inner disciples of the top sect in the house. He only needs to be cautious in front of the core disciples of the top sect. The rest of the time, even if he walks sideways, he is very powerful.
Liu Zhifeng is famous and has great pursuit of spiritual practice, but in addition, he is also quite fond of women, and he understands that if he indulges in women's sex, it will inevitably affect his practice, so relying on his rich wealth, he often looks for that person. When the female cultivator who practiced the method of acacia got along well, she became a frequent visitor to the famous Ziyu Tower in Zhengming Mansion. The female cultivator in the building was beautiful and talented. She could also enhance his cultivation, and her beautiful appearance could explain his speech. Why not do it?
This time, seeing that the contention meeting was about to take place, Liu Zhifeng naturally wanted to come and participate. When he went to Ziyu Pavilion to enjoy and practice as usual, a group of high-quality female cultivators happened to "come out of the palace". As a veteran among them, he was very He quickly picked out a few and took photos of them. He was very happy that night, and the female nun who made him quite satisfied was taken away by him to stay with him for a while.
In particular, he liked the woman surnamed Sun even more, so he simply brought her to Fucheng with him. However, he also understood that such female cultivators who had just left the palace had little power in their bodies. If they wanted to be his accompanying music cultivators, She is definitely not qualified. Even if he dotes on her again, he will never use her - after all, if he can't seize every opportunity, he won't be able to have enough spiritual stones to pursue that high-ranking person with the support of his family and sect alone. Quality and beauty.
But Liu Zhifeng didn't expect that when he was cultivating a tacit understanding with the accompanying music practitioners behind closed doors, he suddenly heard someone coming to the door. It was said that he wanted to fight with him and learn from each other... But he didn't know from the other party's attitude. Look, why don’t you understand that what is called a competition is actually looking for trouble?
Liu Zhifeng never caused trouble, so he first thought about whether he had offended anyone recently. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't realize that there was any rift with his life, so he felt it was very strange.
However, with Liu Zhifeng's identity, he could not avoid it for the sake of his own face.
He had no choice but to ask his servants to invite the people in.
On the side, Sun Yuwei was making tea for Liu Zhifeng. When she heard this, her delicate fingers trembled slightly and her heart tightened slightly.
She couldn't help but wonder if Ruan Hongyi had discovered the clues and asked her husband to come to her door. If this is the case, this matter will be somewhat detrimental to her...
However, when the servant invited the person in, Sun Yuwei looked sideways and saw a tall man. When he stepped towards him, his whole body seemed to contain very terrifying power and was majestic. Although his temperament is calm, he has a strong sense of aggression and a formidable aura, which is different from the indifferent monks he saw before.
Then she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After the tall male cultivator entered the door, he made a sword salute and said, "Yan Changlan heard that Fellow Daoist Liu is very powerful and came here to ask for advice."
Liu Zhifeng didn't expect this man to get straight to the point, and the warm smile that had just appeared on his face couldn't help but falter. But at this time, he couldn't care about him. Whether to fight or not to fight had to be decided in one word.
With no choice, Liu Zhifeng had no choice but to say: "Fellow Taoist Yan, please."
Yan Changlan nodded, grabbed his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his palm.
This sword is thicker than ordinary swords. It is obviously an epee. The monks who dare to use the epee will have great attainments in swordsmanship, but once they take action, it will definitely be earth-shattering and powerful.
When Liu Zhifeng saw this, he did not dare to neglect and immediately became vigilant.
However, in the next moment, the heavy sword suddenly slashed towards him. Wherever it went, it was actually going to hit his handsome face?
Liu Zhifeng was shocked. He used the catkin body technique, raised his head and backed up as lightly and quickly as a piece of catkin. However, even though he was moving as fast as he could, he could still feel that the heavy sword was only less than one foot away from him. The strong wind brought by it was extremely strong, but when the strong wind hit his chest, there was a burst of pain in his chest - it is conceivable that if he had been hit hard by this move before, it would probably have resulted in a broken sternum, and if he had He failed to make a move to lean back in time and was hit hard in the face... I am afraid that in the next few years, he would not have the face to hunt for beauty.
Immediately afterwards, the heavy sword struck again very quickly.
Although Liu Zhifeng's movement was fast and the opponent seemed to be merciful, he still couldn't get rid of the strong wind on the sword. Every time it hit somewhere, it caused severe pain in that place, making him move further back. The more difficult it is to avoid.
Not long after, although Liu Zhifeng's face was intact, there were many bruises and swelling on his body, and he was so painful that he could not even move his body.
The tall monk who called himself "Yan Changlan" put away his hand, greeted him with another greeting, said "goodbye", and left.
Liu Zhifeng was confused by this tall male cultivator. He just thought that "if someone is sitting at home, trouble will come from the sky", as if he was beaten severely for no reason.
It's just that the other party didn't have any killing intention, and his own strength was far higher than him. He must have a good background, so he didn't know how to deal with this matter for a while.
In the end, I can only admit that I am unlucky.
However, on the second day, Liu Zhifeng saw the tall male cultivator coming to his door again.
The man said: "Yesterday I had a battle with Fellow Daoist Liu and I gained some insights. After I went back to practice, I came here today to confirm with Fellow Daoist Liu."
Liu Zhifeng originally wanted to refuse, but the other party struck very quickly, so he had to resist.
So, he was beaten again.
Then came the third and fourth days...
There were excuses every day that he had to see, and they used kind words and good manners, but when he did it this time...
Finally, Liu Zhifeng no longer had any scruples and asked directly: "Fellow Taoist, why do you seek provocation every day? But when have I ever offended you?"
