Chapter 47 What She Yu Yan Possesses
Patriarch Fang frowned.

just listen to him,

"May I ask Venerable Yan, can Yuliu Sword be surrendered?"

At this point, Patriarch Fang already wanted to give up.

As we all know, Cang Miao Zong Yuyan's possessions cannot be exchanged no matter how much it costs.

In fact, very few people have the opportunity to deal with Yu Yan head-on.

Everything is hearsay.

Patriarch Fang never expected that the person he met today was Yu Yan.

Seeing Yu Yan's peaceful and leisurely expression, Patriarch Fang couldn't help feeling a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"The exchange price can be mentioned by Venerable Yan." He quickly added.

exchange?

For some reason, the breath around Yu Yan suddenly became low.

Feng Su's face was tense, and his phoenix eyes were fixed on Yu Yan.

Sensing the woman's sudden emotion, he clenched his fist.

Master is not happy.

Yu Yan has hated others to exchange things with her since she was a child.

It seems to be an innate dislike in his bones.

Feng Su reached out and tugged at her sleeve,
"Master,"

"Patriarch Fang, stop joking. The Yuliu Sword is a gift from me to my apprentice, so it is not convenient to exchange it."

Yu Yan looked down at Feng Su.

The other party raised his lips slightly towards her, and Yu Yan slightly retracted her aura.

For some reason, Patriarch Fang always felt that Yu Yan seemed to have accentuated the tone of exchanging two words.

Patriarch Fang smiled wryly and did not continue to insist.

"In that case, it's Fang who bothered me."

When Ling Chen closed the door, he stood by the door in a daze for a while.

Just gone?
The uncle just said a word, and the other party had nothing to say.

Ling Chen felt that this world was quite magical.

He didn't feel that those people outside were so afraid of him when he went out to practice with his master before.

Mingmingyan's uncle and master are about the same strength.

Ling Chen was full of doubts, then smiled and shook his head.

Forget it, what is he doing with this problem.

When the Yuliu Sword was brought up, Feng Su's heart beat fast again.

His gaze fell directly on the snow-white sword body.

Under heavy pressure, he grasped the hilt of the sword.

hum-

Ling Chen put his five fingers together to cover his eyes.

Why is Junior Brother Feng so arrogant? Yuliu Sword is so powerful and coercive that he can resist it with just a mere foundation building!

Only when the humming sounded, the man's five fingers loosened a little.

He looked at the boy who had already held up the Yuliu sword in shock.

A gleam of admiration flashed across Yu Yan's eyes, and the flash of surprise was covered up long ago.

Originally, she just wanted to say that she could keep it for him first.

When Feng Su's strength is reached, she will hand it over to him.

It's just that Yu Yan never expected that before she could stop Tuanzi from reaching out to touch the sword, the other party had already grasped the sword.

Her thinking somewhat overlaps with Ling Chen's.

Reasonably speaking, Feng Su couldn't control Yuliu Sword.

Even in the book, when Patriarch Fang gave Fang Sheng the sword, he also gave him a storage ring.

It wasn't until Fang Sheng broke through Nascent Soul in the later stage that he was able to truly hold the sword.

Feng Su, should she lament that he deserves to be the one chosen by the Dao of Heaven?
Intense interest flashed across Yu Yan's eyes, and her eyes turned to Tuanzi.

Feng Su's whole body trembled.

Master is looking at him, he has never caught such a burning gaze in Master's eyes as now.

The boy's cheeks gradually turned red.

Because the Yuliu sword was too heavy, Feng Su put it down after lifting it up.

He frowned.

"That's right, don't force it, you can control it naturally when your strength comes up."

Yu Yan made a sound at the right time.

Feng Su's depressed mood immediately became clear.

(End of this chapter)

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