Xianhong Road

Chapter 229 Xiangyun Boots

That strange soul fluctuation made Yang Fan's heart tremble.

He had heard the puppy say that there are other pioneers in Xianhong Space, and he is not the only creature here.

Thinking of this, he looked around.

Outside the green land, there is a barren and dead silence, boundless, and the universe can extend as far as it is.

Conventional units have been unable to measure its size.

nothing out of the ordinary...

Yang Fan's eyes couldn't help falling on the green ground.

In that corner, there was a pair of worn-out silver boots, emitting a low-pitched soul wave, very weak, even in an ignorant state.

"This is……"

Yang Fan's heart moved, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This pair of broken boots was originally obtained from the last Yunfeng Treasure Pavilion auction. At that time, I felt a wave of life from this object, so I took it by accident.

"It wakes up."

The puppy stood beside the attic and said calmly.

In the past, there was a thatched hut behind it, and it was appropriate to lie there.

But later, the thatched hut was changed by Yang Fan into an attic with a height of more than ten feet. Now staying there, it seems insignificant.

"wake?"

Yang Fan was very curious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a wave of emerald light enveloped the broken shoe, and appeared in his hand with a "swish".

At this moment, the pair of silver boots are still very worn out, no different from before.

The difference is that it has a bit more spirituality, becomes brighter, and no longer looks like a mortal object.

It turns out that what the puppy knows about awakening refers to its spirituality.

"Could it be that this magic weapon has its own spirit?"

Yang Fan was secretly startled.

As far as he knew, ordinary magic tools, spirit weapons, and even magic weapons didn't have spirit weapons.

But some of the ancient spirit treasures in the legend have this saying.

After observing for a long time, Yang Fan sighed softly: "It's a pity that Xianhong Space only repaired its spirituality, but the broken materials cannot be repaired."

Yang Fan had never seen the material of these boots before, it was a bit like feathers.

At this moment, the spirituality of the boots has just awakened. From this material, Yang Fan feels a strong sense of oppression, which is an uncontrollable trembling from the soul.

It can be seen that this material is really not simple, and it is very likely that it is made of parts from some kind of legendary beast.

"The material is so damaged, and the formation runes on it are useless. Even if it has spirituality, it is probably useless."

Yang Fan has some materials.

Although he has the capital now, he will not be arrogant enough to think that he has the ability to restore this pair of silver boots.

"I'll try it on first..."

Yang Fan thought about it and decided to give it a try.

Fortunately, the shoes are the size of a normal person, and Yang Fan feels very comfortable wearing them.

"what?"

Yang Fan walked a few steps, feeling a little different.

With a slight effort, he floated up, leaping two or three meters high.

Light as a swallow!

Yang Fan showed joy, and finally discovered the miraculous effect of the boots.

Then, a fluttering figure fluttered like feathers on the green land of Xianhong space.

"Yes, with these boots in hand, my movement speed has increased by two or three points, and my body is more flexible than before."

Yang Fan was overjoyed.

That night, he didn't recover from his injuries, so he left Wuliu Town directly and came to a remote and uninhabited corner.

Raising the Qingfeng sword, Yang Fan wore the silver boots and flew with the sword.

"The speed has increased by two or three points, and it consumes less mana."

Yang Fan soared in the night sky for a moment.

At a certain moment, he had an idea, and at the moment of flying in the air, he simply retracted the Qingfeng sword.

Whoosh!
Wearing these boots, he started to walk in the air, moving like a flying swallow.

"There is such a miraculous effect!"

Yang Fan understood that if he wore these boots, he would be more flexible in fighting in the air.

Apart from being unable to use the teleportation technique, Yang Fan's flexible identity in the air is comparable to Wushuang as a martial artist.

"These boots are really wonderful. After wearing them, there is a feeling of flying through the clouds. Since that's the case, I named it, um, it's called... Xiangyun Boots."

Xiangyun boots!
Yang Fan felt that this name was very suitable.

The moment it named the boots, Yang Fan felt a strange soul wave coming from the Xiangyun boots under his feet.

Suddenly, a strange feeling spread throughout its body.

Swish!
A silver light flashed in the void!
The next moment, he appeared ten feet away.

"Is this... an illusion?"

Yang Fan was almost stunned.

Just now, the Xiangyun boots under his feet produced a movement like an escape technique.

Thinking of this, he continued to shuttle through the void, and found that the speed of the boots under his feet had increased a bit.

At this moment, when he puts on Xiangyun boots, his speed can be increased by half.

A worn-out and incomplete shoe can actually increase his speed by half.

You know, the legendary wind boots are well-known among flying magic weapons, but at most they can only double the speed.

"If I can restore the 'Xiangyun Boots', wouldn't I be able to display even more incredible supernatural powers."

Yang Fan tried it for a while and felt very satisfied.

The only regret is that he couldn't perform the teleportation just now for the second time.

Yang Fan came up with another idea: "Although this magic weapon is broken, after I go back, I can try to refine it..."

Since this boot has spirituality, it should have the possibility of refining.

So, that night, he immersed himself in the Xianhong Dimension, and while recuperating in it, he began to try to refine the boots.

At the beginning, refining it had no effect.

Then, he suddenly sacrificed the "Ghost Demon Flame" to strengthen the refinement of the divine consciousness.

As a result, refining began to work, although the speed was not very fast.

"Well, it's good to be able to refine..."

Yang Fan was secretly delighted, he was looking forward to wearing these boots to soar in the sky in the future, soaring through clouds and fog, and even displaying magical powers similar to teleportation just now.

……

The next day, as soon as Yang Fan arrived, he got a piece of news.

"Your younger brother Yang Lei has left the test, his cultivation level has not broken through, and he is still in the middle stage of concentrating."

Lingfeng, the person in charge, conveyed the message to Yang Fan.

"Well, very good, continue to pay attention to the dynamics of Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa, and other related matters."

Yang Fan nodded.

Now that my younger brother has already left customs, after hearing the news of his return, it stands to reason that he should go back to Wuliu Town.

As a result, Yang Fan waited for two days, but his brother did not come back.

On the other hand, the day after Yang Lei left the customs, Lin Zhong, who was retreating in Wuliu Town, also left the customs.

After Lin Zhong learned that Yang Fan was leaving the customs, he came to pay a special visit. He was emotional and excited, and chatted with Yang Fan for a whole afternoon.

"My lord, you are finally back. Your trip to Kyoto took so long."

Lin Zhong sighed.

Yang Fan said with a smile on his face: "I also opened a medical clinic there, so it was delayed for a while."

"The young master will not leave Wuliu Town again from now on."

Lin Zhong felt that it was impossible for him to stay in Wuliu Town for a long time.

Yang Fan nodded: "Yes, I can stay in Wuliu Town for half a year at most, and then I will go to another place. As for when I will come back, it is difficult to determine."

"By the way, my lord, did you run the 'Xianhong Medical Center' in the capital?"

Lin Zhong asked.

"Yes, I am the one who opened this clinic," Yang Fan said, "In addition, I have formed an alliance with the Jingdu Yuwen family."

Kyoto Yuwen House!
Lin Zhong was extremely shocked.

The four major families in Kyoto, even in the remote area of ​​Wuliu Town, he is like a thunderbolt.

The influence of the four major families is not limited to Kyoto, but also branches in various parts of Yuyang Kingdom.

For example, the Yang Family Fort was once a branch of the Yang Family in Kyoto, and it was nominally assigned by the Yang Family in Kyoto; the Chu Family in Yuwu Villa was also a branch of the Chu Family in Kyoto.

The relationship between the various forces is so intricate that it is difficult to explain it clearly in a few words.

Lin Zhong did not expect that Yang Fan would achieve such an achievement after a trip to the capital.

Xianhong Medical Center, the number one legendary pharmacist in Kyoto, and the Yuwen family behind the scenes.

Yang Fan smiled with a peaceful face.

If Lin Zhong knew that he was still the elder of the Dark Blood Dynasty, I don't know what kind of expression he would show.

Indeed, today's Yang Fan can no longer be underestimated. Powers like Yangjiabao and Yuwu Villa are not really taken seriously by him at all.

"By the way, you are still in Qi Refining Dzogchen. So, you failed to hit the concentration stage a few days ago?"

Yang Fan pondered.

Lin Zhong's eyes dimmed: "This is already the second attack failure, so I will stay in this state for the rest of my life."

"Cultivating immortals is also a process of spiritual transformation. You must not lose confidence. How about this, I will come back to help you."

Yang Fan said.

"What is the state of the son now?"

Lin Zhong asked curiously.

For a long time, he could not really determine Yang Fan's true cultivation.

"Hehe, I'll keep this secret for now." Yang Fan looked mysterious.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't believe in Lin Zhong, but he just doesn't want to hurt him.

Under the huge gap, it is easy for him to have low self-esteem, powerlessness, imbalance, and finally lose the mentality of entering the immortal way.

"Then how can you help me enter the stage of concentrating, my lord? If I can enter this stage, then I will be able to occupy a place in the world of immortal cultivation near Wuliu Town, and even have a lifespan of 150 years."

"If I can achieve this goal, I will have no regrets in this life."

Lin Zhong said excitedly.

"Concentration period, no regrets in this life?" Yang Fan sighed: "Your goal is too small."

Lin Zhong said frankly: "I'm just a mediocre person, and I can't compare with the talent of the young master. I am very satisfied if I can enter the stage of concentration."

Yang Fan let out a long sigh: "In this case, I have a middle-grade Concentration Pill here, and I will give it to you. After that, we will end this relationship."

Mid-grade Concentration Pill!
Lin Zhong was startled at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, his body trembled, "Master, you mean..."

"Wuliu Town, Yangjiabao, Kyoto, Yuyang Kingdom, Northern Qin Thirteen Kingdoms, Great Qin Dynasty..."

A strange light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he spit out a series of place names.

When Lin Zhong heard this, his eyes trembled slightly, and a feeling of being as small as an ant grew in his heart.

(Second update arrives.)
(End of this chapter)