Secret room.
In the furnace that occupies the sky, the intensity of the flames is weakening. The originally two-foot-long flying sword has become smaller, only as big as a palm. Thunder and lightning flash across the blade from time to time.
"about there."
Fu Shiyi's calm face became relaxed. He chanted a spell quickly in his mouth, changed his magic spells with his hands, and briefly returned to his body. He patted his chest, and a mouthful of blood from his heart was directly brought into the space. With a wave of his sword finger, it fell to the furnace and dripped on the flying sword.
Reaching the final stage of recognizing the Lord,
Fu Shiyi didn't dare to relax now. A steady stream of spiritual power was poured into the furnace. With the help of the flame, Feijian quickly absorbed the drop of blood in his heart. A mysterious and mysterious wave came from Feijian. When the message reached Fu Shiyi, he felt numb, and Fu Shiyi's face lit up with joy:
"The recognition of the master is successful!"
Fu Shiyi was about to put away his seal.
His expression suddenly changed.
"Boom!!"
The black sword that had been in the furnace suddenly stood upright. Fu Shiyi sensed it in his heart and quickly read the spell.
"receive!!"
However.
The flying sword that had just been sacrificed had no time to fly out before it was absorbed by the black sword, and was swallowed up by the black sword at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye:
"Xiao Hei!!"
"Spit it out quickly!!!"
Fu Shiyi wants to cry but has no tears! !
This is her weapon to enter the secret realm.
Fu Shiyi staggered to his feet and used his spiritual thoughts to drive the black sword.
An unexpected scene happened.
The originally heavy black sword suddenly shook after absorbing the flying sword that had just been sacrificed, and a layer of fragments fell down in a "swirling" manner. The black sword was still black, but on the surface it seemed When Fu Shiyi summoned a faint touch of green, his eyes widened in disbelief:
"how come?"
Now the black sword in her hand is much lighter.
Fu Shiyi's face showed a look of ecstasy.
She had seen the power of the black sword before, but swinging it once consumed all her energy:
"Want to give it a try?!"
Black Sword has changed.
Fu Shiyi vaguely felt that it would no longer be as difficult for her to drive the black sword as before. If she could drive it three times, she would have a trump card in the secret realm.
"Forget it, let's talk about it when we get to the fiefdom."
After being in seclusion for more than half a month, the family is still waiting to leave for the land.
and........
The matter of flying swords.
She also wanted to find an explanation from Manager Wen.
Fu Shi threw the black sword back into the furnace to warm up.
A thought.
The consciousness returns to the body.
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Cave No. 7.
While everyone in the Fu family was discussing, Manager Wen came to visit, and the old man Fu Zixu personally greeted them. Both of them were Golden Elixir monks. The rest of the people wisely exited the cave. After being polite, Manager Wen searched around the cave. Focusing on the secret room, he said casually: "Fellow Daoist Fu, your granddaughter is refining a new sword?"
Manager Wen should have left long ago.
But after waiting for a long time, Fu Shiyi didn't come to the door, so he came over in person and wanted to ask for the map of the secret realm.
The two exchanged pleasantries.
The door to the secret room opened with a buzzing sound, and Fu Shiyi walked out with a dark face: "Manager Wen, I was just looking for you to ask what you and Mr. Miao mean?!"
Fu Shiyi flicked his finger.
A transparent halo wrapped in a ball of brown ashes floated in front of Manager Wen and Fu Zixu.
Fu Zixu narrowed his eyes and reacted immediately:
Although he is not a weapon refiner.
But as a master who is about to break through to alchemy, wouldn't he not understand that all elixirs and magic weapons that are planted with refining human consciousness will turn into "brown ashes" if found during the refining process? This is also to make it easier for buyers to use it with confidence.
now.
Someone actually manipulated his own granddaughter.
Fu Zixu is not angry but is proud:
"Friend Daoist Wen, you have to give me a good explanation today!!"
Once something like this hits the Weapon Alliance in the face, the Weapon Refiner will be useless! Manager Wen was shocked and angry, and at the same time he was also very aggrieved: "This... Fellow Daoist Fu, Miss Fu, I really don't know about this matter, but... since I asked Miao I will definitely give you an explanation for making the weapon for you. Even if Mr. Miao is one of the three major families in Mangzhou, our Lanyi Division is not easy to mess with. Please wait for me for a while."
Manager Wen has finished speaking.
With a sway of his body, he disappeared from the spot.
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Fangshi backstreet.
Mr. Miao, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly seemed to realize something. He frowned. A gust of wind blew from far away. Manager Wen directly threw the brown ashes thrown out by Fu Shiyi in front of Mr. Miao:
"this......."
Mr. Miao didn't react for a while. When he sensed that the smell of ashes above matched his own young lady, his expression changed. He cursed in his heart because he had been tricked by the young lady again. He took a deep breath and said in pain:
"Fellow Daoist Wen, things here are complicated. Now that it has happened, I cannot escape responsibility. Miss Fu, tell me how she wants to compensate her. We, the Liu family in Mangzhou, will definitely meet her request."
"snort!"
Manager Wen snorted coldly.
He was afraid that Mr. Miao would let his secret map go to waste.
Of course you’re welcome:
"The three great noble families in Mangzhou are actually doing something so bad. If word spreads about it, I believe that the glory of yours, the number one weapon refiner family, for thousands of years will be ruined in your hands."
Old Miao narrowed his eyes.
As soon as this statement came out.
He knew that the other party obviously wanted the lion to open his mouth.
This Wen family is just a low-income family in Mangzhou. Normally, such a matter would be settled quietly by sending a murderer, but this person named Wen actually works in the Lanyi Division.
"Friend Daoist Wen, please tell me openly what your conditions are!"
After a stick of incense.
Manager Wen left with satisfaction.
Mr. Miao looked horrified, turned around and entered the hut and stepped into the castle. Several stewards came up to ask questions, but ignored them and went straight to the eleventh. The maid who had been guarding the stairs for a long time saluted when she saw this. road:
"Miao Lao, the lady has left Yuhua Township. She asked me to tell you that you have been here in Yuhua Township for sixty years. It's time to change your position. She has informed the family leader that you will be transferred back to Mang. Zhoucheng, but..."
The maid glanced at the brown ashes in Mr. Miao's hand.
Mr. Miao was very sad and happy.
His face was extremely flushed now.
Can be transferred back to Mangzhou City.
The price he just paid was worth it.
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Cave No. 7.
The Fu family members standing in two rows under the Laihe tree in Dongfu saw Manager Wen returning in a hurry and with joy on his face. Everyone couldn't help but look at each other with curiosity.
but.
Seeing the old man Fu Zixu, he didn't say anything.
Everyone was sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
Sanniang was more concerned. She was afraid that Fu Shiyi would suffer a loss. Fu Shiyi smiled brightly: "Sanniang, do you think I look like I'm suffering a loss? Don't worry, it's a good thing, a huge good thing! !”
"That's good, that's good!!" Sanniang smiled, and followed the others to leave the cave and rush to the Lanxi teleportation array. They were finally leaving Yuhua Township and reaching another world.
