Crazy concubine is hard to tame: mistakenly provoked the cold and charming black king

Chapter 349 My Uncle Is Actually a "Local Tyrant"

Chapter 349 My Uncle Is Actually a "Local Tyrant"

Ye Lanyi stared at the man who was weak but still standing upright, and suddenly said, "Take a day off and we'll leave tomorrow night."

Fan Qingxian seemed to have a gentle temper and was easy to talk to, but as she got to know him for a long time, she saw the stubbornness hidden in his bones, so she didn't persuade him at all.

And now there is still half a month before the new year, and she is not in a hurry. She still has a lot of things to explain before she leaves.

Fan Qingxian smiled, as if a fresh flower had bloomed at the corner of her lips.

"Junze, did the training go well during this period?"

Ye Lanyi turned her head to look at her younger brother, and began to explain one by one what she would do after she left.

There are not many elixirs on his body, and even if he refines it now, he can't make much.

She simply took out a bunch of medicinal materials and spirit crystals, and asked Ye Junze to find a way to sneak into Dongyin Temple to ask Yaozun and Lingxu for help.Even, she didn't even leave behind Luo Wan.

The battle with the winner is not a duel between the strong, but a war to overthrow and control the imperial power of Dongyin.

She had to make a complete plan, and of course the more pills, which can improve strength and be used for healing, of course, the better.

Tantai Mingyue actively supervised the old lunatic forging weapons.

Although the old man was a little lazy, he was actually very easy to pass.

As long as you give him more gold baht, he will start working hard immediately.

It has to be said that the spirit weapon he forged was so delicate that Ye Lanyi sometimes wondered if he could really forge a sacred weapon.

Just in case, she also summoned Haotian, who had returned to the Haotian Tower to cultivate, to the black market.

The Haotian tower spirit can't leave the body of the tower for too long, so the trip to the marsh of confusion actually caused Haotian to lose a lot of vitality.

But now that Yingxuan knows that the Ye family is hiding in the black market, he will definitely spare no effort to attack. Naturally, the more powerful helpers, the better.

Even Momo, she plans to stay.

It's a pity that Bailu King is as persistent as Fan Qingxian, and he will definitely follow her away.

Seeing Ye Lanyi busy to and fro, Ye Qintian always had my granddaughter's proud smile on his face, which made the black market owner sarcasm again.

And Ye Mingshu took advantage of the time when she was finished, and suddenly called her to stop.

"Lan Yi, come to my room."

Ye Lanyi was a little surprised, but obediently pushed Ye Mingshu back.

Ye Mingshu solemnly asked Ye Lanyi to close the door, and then slowly took something off his wrist.

It was a sword.

It is as clear as glass, reflecting the radiance under the shadow of the lamp.

However, once submerged in the darkness, it disappeared without a sound.

Ye Lanyi's eyes suddenly widened with interest.

Seeing her expression, Ye Mingshu raised the corners of his lips amusedly, and swiped the glazed long sword as thin as a cicada's wing.

Quietly, a wooden box placed far away was directly broken into sawdust.

Ye Lanyi's eyes brightened even more.

The aura of the long sword is restrained, and there is no indication of its grade, but Ye Lanyi's intuition is that it is at least a top-grade spiritual treasure.

But at a higher level, she didn't dare to think about it.

"This is the saber I used in the master's school." Ye Mingshu stroked the sword with his fingers somewhat disappointedly, as if recalling his vigorous days.

Ye Lanyi was stunned for a moment, Ye Mingshu spoke briefly last time, and didn't even mention this so-called "teacher's school" at all.

"This sword is called Phantom Cicada Wing, and it is a high-grade holy weapon."

Ye Lanyi staggered, almost unable to stand still.

The low-grade holy-level spiritual treasure weapons can already set off a bloodbath in Taixu Continent, and the middle-grade ones don't even have legends at all.

My uncle was simply too powerful, he brought out an unheard of high-grade Holy Spirit Artifact as soon as he took it.

Ye Junshu was amused by her appearance again, and directly handed over the sword, "Give it to you."

Ye Lanyi's palm was stuffed into a slightly cold sword hilt, and she didn't realize it until Ye Junshu sighed in his ear.

"It's a pity that this is a water-type spirit treasure weapon, which doesn't match your attributes. I'm afraid its power will be greatly reduced. But the maze is steep, and ordinary spirit treasure weapons may be useless. You should take it."

Ye Lanyi clenched the long sword tightly, feeling a little complicated for a while.

"This is something that I have followed my uncle for many years. I should keep it for my own self-defense." Finally, Ye Lanyi whispered.

Ye Mingshu laughed silently, and there was a sense of disappointment in his voice, "Uncle is no longer needed, so I will let you hold the sword for him. Uncle has no other good things, so I will give you this sword in advance as a gift for Jiji present."

Having said this, Ye Lanyi knew that she could no longer evade, she clenched her sword silently, and said suddenly: "Actually, I can use water-type spiritual power."

Since it was the kindness of her relatives, she didn't want to let her down, so she no longer concealed the fact that she had no attributes, and only concealed the existence of Fenjing Tianhuo.

After all, there is a fire or something living in the dantian, which is really terrifying.

Ye Mingshu was a little shocked, but he accepted the matter faster than Ye Lanyi imagined.

"Since you can use water-type spiritual power, then I have a set of basic water-type spiritual skills to teach you. This skill is called Floating Light and Gliding Shadow Art, and it is even more powerful when combined with this sword."

As Ye Mingshu said, he flicked his fingertips.

A sword shadow flitted from his body, turning into an illusory figure, dancing the sword art in the air.

Ye Lanyi was dazzled by the sight, and was completely speechless in shock.

3D movies and the like are weak compared to this, okay?

However, she didn't bother to be shocked, and quickly immersed herself in the spiritual skill.

Strange to say, she seems to be born to use this kind of weapon, and her ability to comprehend the sword art is extraordinarily fast.

Almost the moment Ye Mingshu stopped, she already felt that she could master it.

Ye Mingshu looked at the spiritual skills she used, and suddenly showed a gratified smile on his face, "You were born to learn sword skills. In the past 14 years, I was unable to make up my mind, which delayed you."

This sentence sounds a little strange, but Ye Lanyi's attention has been completely focused on the sword shadow that returned to Ye Mingshu.

"Uncle, what is that sharp shadow coming out of your body?"

"That's my sword intent." Ye Mingshu lowered his eyes and said calmly; "My master's school is a bit special, specializing in spiritual skills such as swords and swords. With the master's technique, the sword intent can be condensed in the body, and the lethality is far superior Other spiritual masters of the same rank."

Ye Lanyi tilted her head to feel it, and suddenly felt that in addition to the liquid spiritual power flowing in her dantian, there seemed to be an extra phantom.

She tried to touch it, and with a "swish", a sword as thick as a little finger burst out from her fingertips.

It was finally Ye Mingshu's turn to be shocked.

"You condensed your sword intent so quickly?"

Ye Lanyi waved her hands away, leaving the little guy out of sight, but her mood was a little complicated.

Compared with my uncle's sword shadow, can she count as sword intent?
It's embarrassing to use outside, okay?
However, she didn't know that the sword intent was not so easy to condense.

Even if Ye Mingshu's teachers are full of geniuses, two-thirds of the new disciples recruited every year will not be able to cohere for the rest of their lives.

And these people who can't condense for a long time will eventually be expelled from the division.

(End of this chapter)

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