Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 890

The disciple looked at Ye Fan with a weird face, and finally persuaded: "Senior, you just came here to refine the weapon, why bother the master. Any of our disciples here can create a senior Here comes the weapon you like."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, it seems that the strength he showed is still too low.

Although the Immortal Emperor is not considered weak in the outside world, but in this place, I am afraid that even ordinary disciples can easily see the Hongchen Immortal, so his vision is naturally a little higher.

"Forget it, I'll find it myself." Ye Fan said softly.

Suddenly, the disciple's eyes lit up, he quickly left Ye Fan behind, walked up to a monk in two or three steps, and said flatteringly: "I have met senior Zhuge. I don't know what is the purpose of senior coming this time? Disciple willing Serve."

Senior Zhuge glanced haughtily at the disciple in front of him, and said coldly: "I have already made an agreement with Master Fang, and you will come here today to pick up the weapon I ordered. I don't know if Master Fang has made it or not. "

"Master Yifang is one of the top three in our sect. He doesn't make a move easily on weekdays. I didn't expect to make an exception for Senior Zhuge. Senior Zhuge's face is really not small. Senior this way, junior this time." Lead the way to the residence of Master Fang." The disciple said with a light smile.

Senior Zhuge nodded, and after walking up to Ye Fan, he snorted coldly and gave Ye Fan a dissatisfied look.

Ye Fan touched his nose, it seems that the level of cultivation really affects his status in this world.Why is Senior Zhuge just a mortal fairy, yet he is so popular.

However, when the disciple said that the master's refining level was ranked among the top three in this sect, Ye Fan thought about it and followed the two of them.

Along the way, the disciple was eloquent, making Senior Zhuge smile.

After turning several turns, the two finally came to a very remote courtyard, a very ordinary courtyard, just like those ordinary courtyards in the countryside.

It's just that the sound of jingling from inside the house shows that it's unusual inside.

"Senior Zhuge, wait a moment, please allow this disciple to report." The disciple said with a light smile.

Senior Zhuge nodded, and the disciple walked into the small courtyard.

With Ye Fan's spiritual sense, it is easy to see the situation inside through the house. There is no furniture in it, but there are a lot of ore and a stove. There are several people working together to forge iron beside the stove. , Those jingling sounds are what they made.

Among them, there is an old man with white beard and hair, bare upper body, holding a black iron hammer, who is the most eye-catching.

"You are a disciple of what sect and sect, and you are so rude when you see your senior. Is this what your master taught you?" Senior Zhuge said suddenly.

Ye Fan glanced at the so-called senior Zhuge with a flat face. He just stepped into the world of mortals. For a monk with such a cultivation level, he can slap ten of them to death with one slap.

"It's just casual cultivators with no background or sect." Ye Fan said indifferently.

For such a guy with a sense of superiority, no matter what you do, he thinks it should be.Ye Fan has always been annoyed by this kind of person.

"Loose cultivator?" Senior Zhuge looked Ye Fan up and down, and let out a cold snort: "No wonder you are so rude, it turned out to be an uneducated casual cultivator. Fortunately, it is a casual cultivator. If it is in the school, I'm afraid I have been dealt with by the sect rules long ago. I don't know what kind of shit luck I have, but I have cultivated to become an immortal emperor. From now on, when I see seniors, I should look like juniors. Not every senior is as talkative as me .”

Ye Fan smiled wryly, he really never thought that one day he would be taught a lesson by a mortal fairy.

"The junior has been taught, thank you senior." Ye Fan said sincerely.

Senior Zhuge nodded, and then stood there very proudly, like a proud big rooster.

After half an hour, the clanging sound in the house gradually stopped, and the old man opened the door and walked out.

"Zhuge Qingyun, I have met Master Fang. May I ask Master, what happened to the sword I ordered from Master?" Zhuge Qingyun said respectfully.

The master on this side only has the strength of the fairy king level, but Zhuge Qingyun, who is a mortal fairy, dare not disrespect, this is the power of the master.

Master Fang nodded, then turned around and returned to the house, took out a sword from inside, and handed it to Zhuge Qingyun.

Zhuge Qingyun took the fairy sword excitedly, and couldn't wait to draw the sword out of its sheath, but when he heard the sound of a dragon chant, a chill passed through the sword.

"Good sword." Ye Fan couldn't help but said.

This move alone is superior to Mr. Xifeng's. It seems that it was the right time to come out this time.

Hearing someone praise the weapon he built, a faint smile finally appeared on the face of the master on that side, it was a very satisfied smile.

Zhuge Qingyun was very satisfied, with a smile on his face from ear to ear.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." Zhuge Qingyun thanked again and again.

"If you don't have anything to do, let's do this first. I still have a lot of things to do." Master Fang said a little impatiently, then turned and left.

"Master, please stop." Ye Fan said suddenly.

Master Fang turned around and said impatiently: "Have you already given your things to you? Is there anything else?"

"Master misunderstood, this person is not with me." Zhuge Qingyun said quickly.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Master Yifang was really a little impatient.

"I don't know if I can talk to the master alone. I need to build a weapon here, but." Ye Fan said a little embarrassed.

Everyone knows that there are many such customers.

"Isn't it just that you don't want others to know? It's simple, just follow me." Master Fang said, and then walked into the room.

Ye Fan followed, Zhuge Qingyun really wanted to follow, but after thinking about it, he left directly.

As soon as he entered the room, Ye Fan only felt a wave of heat coming, the temperature inside was very high.

"These are all my disciples, and you will never tell your request. You can rest assured about this. What's more, they will need to help me in the future, and they will know sooner or later. What is your request, just say it ’” Master Fang said with a smile.

A few disciples of the master of one side are constantly busy, moving the ore, and repairing the fire, as if they didn't hear the conversation between the two people at all.

"Master Fang, I want to build a scepter and imprint some avenues on it. I don't know if the master can make it." Ye Fan said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)