Chapter 611: One Man, One Sword, One World

In the backyard of the villa, Zhuo Bufan pinched the seal with both hands, and shot out a few golden flames, and the void burned into a golden fire lotus.

Xuan immediately threw the purple blue stone into the golden fire lotus, and his mouth kept spitting out complex and obscure syllables, each syllable conjuring up a tadpole-like rune in the air, like a starry sky bucket.

After spitting out one hundred and eight tadpole texts, Zhuo Bufan stopped and opened his pupils and shot out two rays of essence.

"Childe, what are you doing here?" The sword came to the backyard with a tea cup and watched this scene in amazement.

Zhuo Bufan took the teacup in her hand, took a sip lightly, and said with a faint smile: "This is the purple blue stone I found in Su Country, it is an excellent material for refining magic weapons, I am going to refine a flying sword for you, and by the way, I will pass on to you and my Taoism, Hua Lotus Sword Technique." ”

Once Zhuo Bufan became the Nine Xuan Immortal Venerable, when he entered the path of transforming the gods, in the Nine Heavens Xuandi, he occasionally glanced at the fairy world lotus blooming, and suddenly had a sense of creating a variety of magic secret techniques, among which the Hua Lotus swordsmanship is one of the first swordsmanship.

"If you can refine my set of swordsmanship, you can take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, if you can reach the cultivation of the Merge Dao period, your divine consciousness will be all over the earth, no matter where the enemy is hiding, as soon as the flying sword comes out, you will not return to the sheath without seeing blood. ”

"So powerful?" The little face of the sword showed a trace of excitement, pursed his lips and said: "Childe, it's all because the sword usually doesn't work hard to learn kung fu, otherwise when the son is in danger, I can also help, and it won't be like this." ”

"Okay, don't blame yourself, with your qualifications, you can step into such a realm in a short time, you are already a lady of the sky, and you may not have the opportunity to follow me in the future. ”

"En, I must follow Childe for the rest of my life, and I will follow Childe at the ends of the earth, and the sea will be rotten. The sword cut the water, and the eyes of the sword shears with a lot of brilliance.

The corners of Zhuo Bufan's mouth hooked a shallow arc, and he rubbed her head, "Okay, I'll accept you as my closed disciple." ”

"Thank you, master. As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and bowed three times and bowed nine times.

Zhuo Bufan accepted it calmly, since he was willing to accept the sword as an apprentice, he must pass on her supreme Taoism, and the etiquette and music could not be broken.

After doing this, Zhuo Bufan stared at the burning flames in the void again, if it weren't for him absorbing the fire of the leylines in the desert, but the aura of the fire system had increased a little more, I am afraid that it would not be so easy to refine the purple blue stone, and it was necessary to find the fire of the leylines and the best Ding Furnace.

But now that his flames had turned golden and white, burning everything, and using the charm as a void, he only needed to imprint the sword shape of the memory in his divine consciousness on it.

With his beautiful eyes open, he stood quietly beside him, watching the purple and cyan stones in the flames melt into a stream of water, constantly intertwining and converging together, slowly condensing into a round ball, and slowly solidifying into a green blade about two feet long, about two fingers wide.

"Come out. Zhuo Bufan patted the space cut-off, and suddenly a black mist rushed into the sky, and he wanted to fly into the distance.

"Do you still want to go?" Zhuo Bufan smiled coldly, stretched out his hand, and found the black mist back in his hand, the thunderbolt in his hand trapped the black mist, and the black mist wanted to rush out, and a black smoke came out from the thunder and lightning, making a painful wail.

This black mist was the soul that Zhuo Bufan killed the black-scaled hungry wolf, and was imprisoned in the space ring at that time, and was originally intended to be used as a tool spirit for the dragon snake bow, but the dragon snake bow was destroyed and did not come in handy.

However, refining the purple and green sword this time can just come in handy, all magic weapons need a soul, which can not only improve the attributes of the treasure, but also cultivate the spirituality of the magic weapon.

Zhuo Bufan casually erased the memory of the black-scaled hungry wolf, signed the oath soul contract, and immediately entered the purple and green sword.

After a few moments, the flames in the void dissipated, and a sword with a purple and green glow suspended in the air, and the two-foot-long hilt was engraved with dozens of curse divine patterns, and let out a pleasant sound, as if celebrating his birth.

"It's beautiful. The squire sword opened his beautiful eyes, showed an excited look, and said happily.

Zhuo Bufan pinched the magic decision with both hands, and immediately the purple and blue sword emitted a halo, and immediately turned into a string of purple and cyan intersecting bracelet bells and fell into his hand.

"Childe, how did this happen?" asked the sword with wide eyes.

Zhuo Bufan said lightly: "If you go out with a sword on your back, I'm afraid the police will easily annoy you, you have this bracelet bell in your hand, and when you need it in your heart, you silently think that the sword will appear." ”

As he spoke, Zhuo Bufan took out a drop of essence blood from the sword and injected it into the bell.

The sword also had a feeling in the dark, as if she and the bell were one, and as long as her mind moved, she could summon the purple and green sword.

"Thank you, master...... Son. The squire blushed and said, "Can I still call you Gongzi in the future?"

"Whatever you want. Zhuo Bufan said, put the bell in his hand and said: "The shape is a bell, which means a sword, sharp can sharpen iron like clay, soft can be around the ring soft;

"Hmm. The sword chick nodded vigorously like a peck of rice.

Zhuo Bufan put his hands behind his back, and two cold rays shot out of his pupils, "Admiral Jiumen and Nie Chengrong are waiting for me in the villa, I want to let those enemies who dare to hurt my friends and my family know that the king has returned!"

The sword took the bell and shook the wrist of the frost and snow, making a light crisp sound, and then the purple light shone, and a sword appeared in her hand, and her heart moved, and the sword turned into a bell again.

In the lobby of the villa, Admiral Jiumen, Nie Fengrong, Zhong Shousong and others sat on wooden chairs with dejected faces.

Seeing a young man with long hair and a shawl, black hair and black eyes, wearing a suit, come out of the backyard, the three of them stood up at the same time and said in unison: "Mr. Zhuo." ”

"Alright, sit down. Zhuo Bufan's expression was indifferent, he said lightly, and then sat down in the first place, frowning, "Why didn't the people of the Chu family come to see me?"

"Mr. Zhuo, Chu Jiaoyong of the Chu family came back, and with the power of the Ruan family, he forced Chu Feiyun to give way, and now Chu Feiyun is in a hurry. Admiral Jiumen said with a sigh.

Zhuo Bufan frowned slightly, looking at the appearance of Nie Chengrong, the Admiral of the Nine Gates, and Zhong Shousong, it seemed that they had a very difficult time in the past three months, if it weren't for the fact that the Admiral of the Nine Gates was a martial arts master, and he had deep roots in the veins of Xuzhou, I am afraid that even the sword would be killed.

"Okay, good, good Ruan, I'm back, let them be ready to bear my wrath. Zhuo Bufan's expression was solemn, exuding a powerful coercion.

Even the Admiral of the Nine Gates showed a shocked face, and in three months, Zhuo Bufan's strength seemed to have improved to another level, with an incomparably strong self-confidence.

"However, the Ruan family sent a master of magic from the Western Province to come over, and we in Xuzhou were forced to bow down, and many families who took refuge in us have rebelled......" Zhong Shousong showed a worried look on his face.

The magic master from the Western Province showed his might in Xuzhou, and even the Nine Gates were not his opponents, and he was known as one of the three major magic masters in the Western Province.