The System Takes Me to Practice

The jade of seeking Taoism is similar to the function of the Variety Blood-Hidden Soul Removal Knife. It can change its shape at will with the mind, and it is better to merge into one than using it separately.

"System, let's start forging, this **** soul-removing knife, at least at the level of the high-grade immortal weapon."

"After testing, the difference between the two grades is too large. An additional 10,000 refinery essences are needed to stabilize, and a total of 90,000 refinery essences are consumed. It is estimated that the time will be twelve hours."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan saw a huge waiting symbol appearing on the refining interface. Colorful rays of light came from the two grooves. The nine-ring scepter and the nine jade for seeking the truth were slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, melting into A mass of black liquid slowly melted into the Bloody Soul Reaper.

As the melted liquid of Qiu Daoyu and the Nine-Ring Scepter came into contact with the Bloody Hidden Soul Reaper, the half-cut blade gradually bonded to the main body.

The original silver blade gradually turned into jet black, and Yang Fan could clearly feel the destructive power of Qiu Daoyu attached to it.

The whole process seems to be very fast, in fact, otherwise Yang Fan has been waiting for a long time for the Variety of Blood-Hidden Soul Reaper to be forged.

"Ding, the Variety Blood-Hidden Soul Reaper Knife was successfully forged, the current rank is the ninth rank."

The colorful rays of light dissipated, and what imprinted in Yang Fan's eyes was a black long knife that exuded a simple and simple atmosphere.

The whole body of the long sword is dark, not only the blade, but even the reflection of the blade is black, as if it can absorb any light.

With a flash of light, the Bloody Hidden Soul Reaper fell directly into Yang Fan's hands.

As soon as he held his hands, Yang Fan felt the power of destruction from above, but because this power came from Yang Fan, he would not accidentally hurt Yang Fan's deity. But if someone else rushed to hold it without Yang Fan's permission, he would be eroded by that destructive force.

If it is a weak monk, he will only be killed on the spot by Qiu Daoyu's destructive power, and his soul will also be destroyed. This is a bit like the destructive power of the **** of destruction.

"What a powerful fairy, from now on, you have a name, it's called the Variety Ruyi Dao."

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Fan felt the Variety Ruyi Dao tremble slightly, and recognized Yang Fan's new name.

Yang Fan was surprised. He didn't expect that the Variety Ruyi Dao would actually give birth to its own will after being promoted to a fairy weapon.

Covering the Variety Ruyi Knife, he waved it forward. The terrifying sword aura smashed all obstacles along the way into dust. The abnormal energy fluctuations attracted Chengye’s attention, and Chengye looked at Yang Fan from far away. Location, eyes flickering.

"Let’s get acquainted with the weapon first, otherwise it will be embarrassing if you are not familiar with it in battle."

It didn't take long for Yang Fan's courtyard to continuously transmit energy fluctuations, but fortunately, it was enveloped by a powerful formation that did not attract the attention of the master of the City Lord's Mansion.

One month later.

In the middle of the courtyard, Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the ground. In front of him, several jade bottles fell to the ground, breathing quickly and slowly, and the breath of the whole person was released and converged from time to time.

After more than half an hour, Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled a stale breath, and then a faint light appeared on Yang Fan. The light appeared quickly and disappeared quickly.

"Finally stepped into the second level of Human Wonderland. I didn't expect that after a month of earnest practice, I was only promoted to a small level. It was really slow."

If the cultivator of Xianyu heard this sentence, he would definitely curse.

Even the most talented Tianjiao in the history of Xianyu, who wants to be promoted to a small state in the fairyland, takes the shortest time to be more than ten years.

On the third day, in the hall, Chengye knew that Yang Fan was looking for him, and thought he was going to refine the pill again, so he had someone prepare a lot of medicinal materials before coming.

"What, are you leaving?"

Cheng Ye got up with a cry, and was a little overwhelmed by the news that he heard suddenly. In his opinion, Yang Fan was a money maker. As long as Yang Fan stayed in the City Lord's Mansion, he would get a senior alchemist in disguise.

Especially the pill that Yang Fan refined, and he took a few of the pill that he refined before, and the effect was indeed much better than that of the same pill that was refined by different people.

But now that he heard the news that Yang Fan was leaving, how could he not panic.

Although he is a powerful person on the fifth floor of the Earth Wonderland, facing the alchemist, and also a disciple of the Xianwuzong, the top power in the lower continent, he dare not have any thoughts about Yang Fan, that would only die without a place to be buried. .

"Can an adult stay for a few more days? Recently, I have received some high-end medicinal materials, and I am on the way to deliver them. I want to give the medicinal materials to the adults."

Chengye couldn't directly say that he wanted Yang Fan to help refine the pill, which was not practical.

"I have stayed here for such a long time, and there are many things waiting for me. I will become a city lord, there will be a period of time later."

Yang Fan is no longer a fledgling kid, he understands what Chengye thinks in his heart, but this corner is not his stage after all, Yang Fan is destined to climb up, gain strong strength, and then go home to end the obsession in his heart.

"Yang..."

Cheng Ye wanted to say something, but Yang Fan didn't wait for him to finish, and the whole person turned into a golden light and flew towards the teleportation array in the square.

When I came near the teleportation formation, I saw a dozen teleportation formation groups with few people. Not only were there not many people riding the teleportation formation, but even the more than 30 soldiers who were responsible for guarding the teleportation formation were listless.

Moreover, their strengths are very low, and the strongest captain is no more than the strength of the sixth floor of Human Wonderland. If anyone really wants to destroy these teleportation formations, with their appearance and strength, they can't stop it at all.

"I want to use the teleportation array."

Yang Fan came to a soldier who was responsible for collecting usage fees. The soldier was thin and not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall. I don't know if it was because he hadn't rested well. At this time, he was lying on the table sleeping. The other soldiers were either drinking or eating vegetables or watching the exercises. The exercises were very low-level and belonged to the kind that no one wanted when they were thrown on the ground.

Most of the soldiers who joined the City Lord's Mansion are casual cultivators. They are either old or not well-talented. It is almost impossible to become a disciple of those sect forces, so being a soldier is their best choice.

Yang Fan's arrival did not alert the soldier in charge, and even the captains of these soldiers gambled on the sidelines, regardless of the situation here.

"Hey, have you got enough sleep?"

Yang Fan patted the table, and the soldier who was disturbed from sleep was furious, and he directly patted the case and shouted at Yang Fan.

"What do you dare to disturb my uncle's rest? I don't want to live anymore!"