The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 238: Older Single Woman Yu Jiaolong

Psychic weapons are rare and high-end items in the martial world. Even many of the thirty-six true disciples do not have a psychic weapon that they can use.

Most of them are weapons like the Heaven Silkworm Gloves and the Prison Moon Sword, which are made of tough materials but have no spirituality and cannot communicate with spirits, so they can only be used as weapons at a certain stage.

Once one's own strength increases, it will not be able to keep up with one's own growth, unlike psychic weapons that can absorb the essence of heaven and earth and grow automatically.

However, Fang Xun had many items on his body, all of which were personal weapons of the powerful warriors in the Martial Arts Hall.

Bai Xiaolou's Little Building Listens to Spring Night, Yaoyue's Blood-stained Painting, Su Mengzhen's Red Sleeve Knife, Song Que's Narcissus Knife
So far, Fang Xun has collected four spiritual weapons, among which the Red Sleeve Blade was given to Dongfang Que, and the remaining three were for his own use.

However, as his strength improved rapidly, the three psychic weapons could no longer keep up with his pace.

With three magical spiritual weapons, the intensity of the battle at the highest level of enlightenment can be endured, but the battle at the highest level of divine power is a bit too much for him to handle.

If a few years pass and the three spiritual weapons absorb the essence of heaven and earth and grow slowly, they will also be able to adapt to fighting at the divine level.

But unfortunately, Fang Xun's strength improved too quickly, causing them to be unable to keep up with him.

After he was promoted to God, he had the idea of ​​recasting the divine weapon to enhance its quality.

But now after reading "The Secret Record of Rong Ling", I have new ideas.

"The Secret Record of Fusion of Spirits" is a weapon-casting manual left by an unknown predecessor. It focuses on allowing spiritual weapons to devour the spiritual power of other spiritual weapons to grow and become stronger.

It is possible that the predecessor who created this treasure book also possessed multiple psychic weapons, just like Fang Xun now.

But only one or two can be used in battle, and the others are put in the warehouse to collect dust.

So the idea came up, to fuse multiple magic weapons into one, so that if you get new spiritual magic weapons in the future, you can continue to melt them into your own weapons, and you won't have the trouble of difficult choice.

After Fang Xun finished reading the introduction to "The Secret Record of Rong Ling", he looked at the required achievements and saw that it required two great achievements. He immediately decided that this was the one.

So he said to the warehouse manager: "A copy of "The Secret Record of Fusion of Spirits" will give you two great merits, and the rest of the merits will be exchanged for the following precious medicinal materials and spiritual rice."

The names of a rare medicinal herb that had been grown for a certain period of time and a high-quality spiritual rice came out of Fang Xun's mouth.

The warehouse manager immediately sat up straight and took out a pen and paper to record everything. It took a while for Fang Xun to finish speaking, and then the manager immediately asked.

"Sir Fang, should we send it to your house?"

"Send it directly to my house."

"Okay, it will be delivered within two hours!"

After spending all his merits, he went to various places to deal with the handover matters, and it took him more than an hour to finish.

call--

After everything was settled, Fang Xun heaved a long sigh of relief and felt relaxed all over. Before leaving the Six Gates, he went to the study where Yu Jiaolong worked.

Just as I walked not far from the door, I saw a silver-medal constable in front of me hurriedly entering the room with a letter in his hand.

Fang Xun also followed behind, and heard the captain's voice before he entered the door.

"Commander, you have a letter from home that just arrived."

"show me."

In the space of two sentences, Fang Xun also entered the study. The silver medal captain greeted him and the two of them parted ways.

He saw that Yu Jiaolong had already opened the letter, and her face darkened after just a few glances at it.

"Hmph!" Yu Jiaolong threw the letter aside. When she saw Fang Xun coming, her expression relaxed a little and she sighed.

“It’s all just some bad things happening at home.”

Fang Xun didn't know what to say. He knew nothing about the situation in the Prince of Yue's Mansion. Besides, this was someone else's family matter, and it would be easy to say the wrong thing if he spoke rashly.

Shaking his head, Fang Xun could only say: "Every family has its own problems, and the princess is no exception."

Yu Jiaolong seemed to be touched after hearing this, and fell into memories, and her cold face softened.

"Yes, I've been out for almost three years, and my family is always worried about my marriage, urging me to go home every other day. It's really annoying."

Seeing Yu Jiaolong showing her little girlish demeanor, Fang Xun immediately showed a trace of sympathy. It turned out that she was being urged to go on a blind date.
According to his understanding, this girl is still single, which was normal in his previous life, but in this world, girls generally get married at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and it is not uncommon for them to get married at an even younger age.

It can be said that according to the standards of this world, 22-year-old Yu Jiaolong is already considered an older leftover woman, so it would be strange if she was not urged to get married.

".I am concentrating on martial arts and don't want to start a family for the time being. My father is fine and has no objection to this, but my two brothers and mother worry about me every day. I can't stand it at home, so I came to Jiangzhou to escape.

After I came to Jiangzhou, he sent me letters every few days asking me to go home, and every time he said something serious happened at home. After I was fooled twice at the beginning, I stopped paying attention to him.

Yu Jiaolong confided in Fang Xun, as if she wanted to pour out all the depression in her heart.

After talking for a while, he seemed to feel better and said to Fang Xun with an apologetic look on his face.

“I’m sorry to have embarrassed you. Normally, everyone in the Six Gates is extremely in awe of me, and no one can talk to me.

Unlike you, you are polite and respectful in words, but you have no reverence in your heart. Who knows what you are criticizing me in your heart. "

As she spoke, Yu Jiaolong's eyes became playful.

Fang Xun smiled awkwardly upon hearing this and quickly changed the subject.

"Well, it's almost the end of the year again. You haven't been home for nearly three years. It's the New Year, so it's more fun for the family to be together.

Besides, you have both broken through the divine will. I believe that your mother and brother will no longer worry about this matter after learning about it. Compared with the affairs of their children, their own martial arts progress is of course more important. They should understand this principle."

Yu Jiaolong was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes looked towards the direction of Wu Zhou Jianye Mansion in a daze.

"You're right. It's been almost three years. I actually miss home a little. I don't know how things are going at home. Dad is still at the southern border confronting the 800,000-strong Miaojiang Royal Court army. I don't know if I can go home for the New Year this year."

East China Sea.

All I saw was lightning, thunder and a raging tsunami.

The figures of Shangguan Wudi and Wu Haoran collided again and again, from day to night.

After countless collisions, the two figures finally separated.

Then I saw Wu Haoran standing in the void, his clothes had several new tears and were stained with a few red spots, which was his blood.

On the other side, Shangguan Wudi's hair was just slightly disheveled, and his expression remained calm.

"Captain Wu, since you can't kill me, you must have found other helpers, right?"

Wu Haoran said in a deep voice.

"Abbot Huijue of the Great Zen Temple and Taoist Lingyun of the Divine Sky Sect will arrive in a moment. With the combined strength of the three of us, even if we cannot kill you, we can at least allow you to recover from your injuries for ten years!"

(End of this chapter)