Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 82 Pure Yang Sword

Ye Fan only feels that he has a clear mind and an unprecedented ease of thinking, as if he has seen through all kinds of mundane things.

Come to the imperial palace, come to the basement, and come to the thousand-year-old mahogany sword.

The mahogany sword has long been changed beyond recognition, the body of the sword is covered with dense formation patterns, even the handle is full of formation patterns, it is not at all recognizable as the original mahogany sword.

For a long time, Ye Fan has been troubled by what kind of magic weapon this mahogany sword is refined into, making him unable to do it for a long time.But just now, Ye Fan was finally able to make up his mind.

With a pinch of Fa Jue with both hands, a golden light shot out from Ye Fan's eyes and shot directly at Tao Mu Jian's body.

"Get up." A soft drink came from Ye Fan's mouth.

I saw the mahogany sword dangling like a drunk man, slowly floating up.

"Sickness." Ye Fan started to burn the formation patterns again on the sword body full of formation patterns.

After a while, sweat dripped from Ye Fan's forehead.

At the beginning, the pattern of the mahogany sword was to facilitate the absorption of aura and deepen the texture of the mahogany sword.But when Ye Fan really decided to carve permanent formation patterns on the peach wood sword, the previous formation patterns became an obstacle. If he accidentally touched those formation patterns, he might lose this one. The difficult millennium mahogany sword was destroyed once.

The reason for the current situation is also caused by Ye Fan's lack of experience in refining weapons.

As time passed, Ye Fan's face became more sweaty, but he didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of ruining the sword if he didn't pay attention.

10 minutes, half an hour, an hour.
After two hours of hard work, the peach wood sword was finally engraved with the formation he needed by Ye Fan.

When the formation was finally recorded, Ye Fan immediately sat cross-legged, performed the exercises, and practiced.

Just now Ye Fan's spirit was highly concentrated, but as soon as he relaxed, the sense of emptiness and silence in his mind followed.

This meditation is one night.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Fan finally woke up.Although my head still felt a little swollen, it was much better.

Thinking of yesterday's scene, Ye Fan was afraid for a while.If it had never happened once, Ye Fan couldn't guarantee that he would succeed, but yesterday he succeeded.

Ye Fan couldn't help feeling rejoicing that he didn't know what happened yesterday, so he made such a big decision so suddenly, and it succeeded.

Standing up, looking at the mahogany sword lying quietly on the table, Ye Fan showed a bright smile on his face.

With a gesture, the mahogany sword automatically flew into Ye Fan's hand.

Looking at this magic weapon that he personally sacrificed since his rebirth, Ye Fan showed a bright smile on his face.

Peach wood has been a treasure of town houses since ancient times, and it is the essence of five trees, and it is also a fairy wood.And Ye Fan has always wanted to refine the Taomu Sword Festival into a sword that can kill the enemy without any disadvantage.Fortunately, yesterday he had a sudden thought, and decided to give full play to the characteristics of the mahogany sword, and directly develop its characteristics, instead of exploiting its weaknesses and avoiding its strengths.

Yesterday, Ye Fan engraved ghost-suppressing charms, exorcism charms, and gravity charms on the peach-wood sword, which brought out the nature of this peach-wood sword to exorcise evil spirits and cure ghosts.

With a light flick, a dragon chant sounded from the sword.

Ye Fan nodded, it seemed that his efforts were not in vain.

"Since your appearance has changed a long time ago, it would be inappropriate to call you Peachwood Sword again. I might as well give you another name." Ye Fan looked at the Peachwood Sword full of patterns and said with a smile .

"What's the name?" Ye Fan couldn't help but fell into deep thought. After all, it was the first magic weapon he made, which is very commemorative.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fan said with a smile: "If you have it, I will call you Chunyang Sword."

(Author's note: The name of the bad street was only thought of after careful consideration. This IQ is simply amazing.)
Picking up the Chunyang sword and slashing at the solid wooden table just now, the table was split in half from the middle like a piece of tofu without hindrance.

Looking at the table with neat cuts and rotten in half, Ye Fan showed a satisfied smile on his face.

It wasn't until Ye Fan walked out of the basement that he realized that the sun was already high. It seemed that he was really tired last night.

Sitting in the pavilion next to the flowing water, watching the fish swimming in the water, Ye Fan's thoughts went to nowhere.

Scenes of the encounters in the previous life surfaced in his mind, and his own encounters after rebirth also surfaced in his mind one by one. After comparing the two, Ye Fan realized that he had already changed his family's life without knowing it. Fate, but I can't believe it.

But these alone are still far from enough. With the current self, if not relying on personal force, he is still far from being able to compete with the Ma family.If he wants to bring down the Ma family, it seems that he still needs help.

Recalling all kinds of past lives, a name suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's mind.

"Why did I forget about this person? As long as I have his help, I won't have the slightest chance to fight back. If I use it well, Ouyang Lun might be able to take it down easily." Ye Fan said with a light smile.

Thinking of No.1, Ye Fan immediately thought of the second person he could use, and then the third person.

"I'm really stupid. My thinking has never spread out and I've always stayed in a narrow place. It seems that I was really petty before, and it's time for me to really fight back." Ye Fan said with a relaxed face.

Wang Mengmeng, the Zhang of the Dongliang County Finance Bureau, has been feeling a little jittery recently, looking at everyone's eyes as if that person is going to be bad for him.Since the last time he came out of Secretary Yang's house and was kidnapped and warned, Wang Mengmeng was too frightened to act recklessly, and he didn't dare to tell others about the little secret in his heart.

Especially when she heard that after she left Secretary Yang's house, Secretary Yang encountered a killer, which made Wang Mengmeng even more frightened.

As a result, Wang Mengmeng feels a little powerless when working these days.

"Xiao Li, I'm feeling a little uncomfortable. I won't come this afternoon. If there is nothing urgent, you don't need to call me." Wang Mengmeng said to his subordinates when he was about to leave work.

Xiao Li is a young man who has just been assigned to the Finance Bureau. He usually has a sweet mouth and is handsome, so he was reused by Wang Mengmeng not long after.

"Sister Wang, don't worry about your health. Do you want me to take you to the hospital to have a look? You haven't looked well these days, are you sick?" Xiao Li asked with concern.

(End of this chapter)