Different from Li Changsheng's shock.
Liu Yiyi said happily: "Ye Fan, he called me fairy. This fellow Taoist is worthy of being a cultivator of immortals. His eyes are as bright as a torch, especially his heart and mouth. He says whatever he sees!"
"Is it possible that they are just being polite?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Right, Daozhang Li?"
"..." Li Changsheng.
I don’t know why, but my neck suddenly felt a little chilly.
He nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Fairy Liu is the most beautiful female cultivator I have ever seen. If she tells a lie, she will be struck by lightning!"
"hey-hey."
Liu Yiyi drifted away directly.
It was as if he had already seen himself stepping on a flying sword, his clothes fluttering, and he looked like a fairy, attracting the admiration of countless male cultivators.
"It's a pity that you ordinary people can't win the heart of this fairy. My heart... only belongs to young and beautiful girls!"
Imagining a human saint on her left hand and a demon princess on her right, Liu Yiyi drooled from the corner of her mouth.
Ye Fan looked strange.
He suspected that Li Changsheng had only seen Liu Yiyi, a female monk in his life...
After all, Li Changsheng has only been a monk for a short time. The only cultivators he has interacted with or even seen in person are Li Changsheng's master, Ye Fan, and now Liu Yiyi.
Out of three people.
There is only one woman, Liu Yiyi.
Isn’t she the most beautiful female nun?
this.
It is the art of speaking!
A reply with high emotional intelligence can warm Liu Yiyi for several days.
Li Changsheng was worried that he would be asked some difficult questions again, so he went down the mountain after the sword forging materials were delivered.
Ye Fan waved his hand: "Stop being crazy, I will take you to a good place."
"where?"
"here."
Ye Fan pointed to the black ancient jade on his chest.
"???"
Liu Yiyi put a question mark on her forehead and sneered: "Who wants to get into your heart, surnamed Ye? You really put yourself -"
Halfway through the conversation.
Liu Yiyi's vision went dark. When light appeared in front of her eyes, she closed her eyes subconsciously. When she opened her eyes again, she took a deep breath.
here.
Where is it?
What came into view was an endless field filled with vegetables and fruits. The rich aura in her breath made Liu Yiyi feel dizzy, as if she was drunk on oxygen.
Ye Fan knew what Liu Yiyi wanted to ask, he just shook his head: "Don't ask, this is not something you can know."
Liu Yiyi nodded obediently and did not ask.
This made Ye Fan a little surprised. When did Liu Yiyi become so obedient?
According to this person's temperament, it must be: Why should I listen to you? I have to ask, I have to ask, I will piss you off!
Seeing the meaning in Ye Fan's eyes, Liu Yiyi glared: "I'm not stupid, this must be some kind of treasure. If I am kidnapped or taken away, the memory will definitely be read! It will cause harm then. Damn you."
The words came out.
Liu Yiyi added seemingly unintentionally: "It's not that I'm afraid of your death, it's mainly that I don't want my sister to become a widow."
"...I thank you. Do you hope that I will do well?"
Ye Fan's face turned dark and he pointed at the Lingtian casually: "Try this cucumber, it's very fresh. The vegetables and fruits grown in the Lingtian are 10,000 times more delicious than those bought. I'm going to start forging my sword."
Forged sword!
It sounds awesome.
That is to say, there is no little Maza here, otherwise Liu Yiyi would definitely sit next to it, eating melon seeds and watching.
The journey of refining weapons.
Jade Girl View is actually not good at it.
On the contrary, Penglai Immortal Palace is the most proficient.
In particular, the stunningly talented and beautiful saint in Penglai Immortal Palace two thousand years ago created a unique method of controlling weapons.
Then……
She was kidnapped by the founding ancestor of Jade Girl Temple and taken to Kunlun Mountain, where she became a personal maid. The weapon-controlling method and the weapon refining skills of Penglai Immortal Palace naturally became the focus of Jade Girl Temple.
Ye Fan took out the 'Qianqiu Ding' and threw all the meteorite iron and sword forging materials into it.
A ball of crimson-green flames appeared out of thin air in the cauldron, and the blazing high temperature caused Liu Yiyi standing aside to step back with a look of fear on her face.
This is one of the treasures Su Qinghuan gave Ye Fan when he came down the mountain. He had never had the chance to use it before, but now he has a use for it.
Qianqiu Ding.
It is completely black and made of very mysterious bronze. It has very exquisite patterns on it. It is rumored that it was used by the Emperor of Humanity to worship heaven.
certainly.
Ye Fan knew that this was a fake. It was actually the natal magic weapon of the saint in Penglai Immortal Palace. It had been passed down from generation to generation and was used to refine the weapon with twice the result with half the effort.
"What are you going to do next? Do you need my help?" Liu Yiyi was very excited and wanted to participate.
"wait."
"How long?"
"five……"
"Five months? Five days? Five hours?"
"Four, three, two, one."
"..."
At the moment when Liu Yiyi was stunned, the meteorite iron and various materials in the cauldron had melted into a ball of molten iron.
Liu Yiyi was shocked and said: "Ye Fan, it's so fast."
"Put your hand in."
"Xia Mi?"
Liu Yiyi stepped back in panic, hiding her weak and boneless hands behind her back.
She bit her lip hard and said nervously: "I didn't say you were fast, but you actually want to melt my hand off? You...you are so cruel!"
"...You're overthinking it. This fire won't hurt anyone."
"You lied, I don't believe you!"
"look."
Ye Fan put his hand into the Qianqiu Cauldron, and the flames that instantly melted the meteorite did not hurt Ye Fan at all.
On the contrary, as the flames enveloped Ye Fan's right hand, the molten iron at the bottom of the cauldron quickly changed its shape, sometimes into a long sword, sometimes into a spear, sometimes into a scimitar.
"The Qianqiu Cauldron is spiritual and can forge magical weapons according to your thoughts. The forged weapons are directly connected to your mind, so there is no need to waste a lot of time on cultivating and refining them."
"Let me play!"
Liu Yiyi quickly put her hand in, and then with a slight thought in her mind, the ball of molten iron instantly turned into various weapons.
That is to say, Qianqiu Ding's weapon spirit has a good temper, otherwise it would have turned against others.
finally.
Liu Yiyi, tired of playing, muttered: "I still need a sword."
Follow your heart.
A long sword appears.
How long is it?
The kind that can make Ye Fan run thirty-nine meters first.
Ye Fan has never thought about a forty-meter sword...
Fortunately, Qianqiu Ding is a magical weapon on the same level as Qingfeng Sword, and has a small space inside, otherwise it may not be able to meet Liu Yiyi's requirements.
"???"
Ye Fan had a question mark on his forehead: "Be normal, which female cultivator uses this kind of sword!"
"Oh, that's right."
Liu Yiyi pondered for a moment and slapped her forehead.
Ye Fan saw that the color of the molten iron, which was originally red, turned pink...
So Liu Yiyi got a pink 40-meter giant sword!
Ye Fan suddenly felt his eyes darken: "You... if you are a little more normal, your aura at the foundation level is not enough to support such a 'heavy' sword for the time being."
"All right."
Liu Yiyi felt a little regretful. The forty-meter giant sword shrunk twenty times in an instant and turned into a pink giant sword like a door panel.
"That's it."
"boom!"
Before Ye Fan had time to stop him, a loud bang was emitted from the Qianqiu Cauldron, and the molten iron melted by hundreds of kilograms of meteorite iron from the sky was completely formed.
A 'pink giant sword'.
Out of the oven!
