Chapter 700: Sword Forging

It seems that because of attending the dinner, Su Tong is wearing a blue dress, which sets off her skin more and more fair, her waist is slender, and her slender ** is exposed under her skirt, and the whole person exudes a fatal attraction.

However, at this time, her face was slightly darkened.

"Cousin, what's wrong?" Chen Fan walked over quickly, and Su Tong didn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Xiao Fan, I" walked along the river next to the square towards the sparsely populated place, Su Tong's prediction stopped, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "I don't think I'm suitable to be the hall master." ”

"Not suitable?" Chen Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Su Tong nodded: "Let's not talk about you, just the Yuanya Hall Master and Ah Duo and others, each of them is much stronger than me, and they are all more qualified than me!"

As she spoke, her gaze swept over the Misty Smoke Pavilion, and a hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes.

"Cousin, are you because of the siege of the Miaoyan Pavilion by the major forces this time?" and Chen Fan asked with a faint smile and a hint of strangeness.

I didn't expect this cousin, who has always been strong, to have a headache sometimes!

"You kid can still laugh!" Su Tong suddenly kicked him lightly, and then frowned: "There is indeed this reason, if you don't come back this time, Miaoyan Pavilion will be more and less lucky, and I should be very responsible!"

Speaking of this, the gloomy color on her face became more and more intense, as the actual helmsman of the Miaoyan Pavilion, her mood has always been very heavy about the siege of the Miaoyan Pavilion by many forces.

During the day, when he saw a lot of people, he didn't say much, but at this moment, he quietly pulled Chen Fan over to inform him of the matter.

"Cousin, there is no one more suitable to be the master of the council hall than you. But before she could think about it, her face froze, because Chen Fan had already looked at her and said calmly: "First, you are the only hall master I recognize, secondly, in the past few months, under your management, everything is in order, with these two points, no one can deny your land."

bits!"

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Su Tong couldn't help but glance at Chen Fan, but when he heard the first half of the sentence, his delicate body trembled.

In the past few months, in order to manage the Miao Yan Pavilion well, she has done her best, although there is Chen Fan's coercion there, she does not like to be seen as a vase.

"This time the siege of the Miaoyan Pavilion has nothing to do with you," and Chen Fan had already continued, a chill surging in his eyes: "On the one hand, this is because the Miaoyan Pavilion has been established for too short a time and has not yet developed, and on the other hand, some people owe it to clean up!"

"Lack of cleanup?" Feeling the chill on Chen Fan's body, Su Tong's gaze suddenly became suspicious.

"Cultivation must not be in a hurry for quick success, so the development of the Miaoyan Pavilion does take a little time," Chen Fan smiled faintly, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes: "But those forces that are looking for death?"

Speaking of this, he didn't say anything more, and Su Tong's eyes flashed: "What are you going to do?"

"It's a secret," Chen Fan patted her fragrant shoulder, and said earnestly: "Cousin, do it well, I'm optimistic about you!"

After saying that, he walked forward directly, making Su Tong in a daze, but then reacted suddenly, and immediately chased after the slender **, and shouted angrily: "Chen Fan, you kid actually educated me, don't you owe a beating!"

But at this time, Chen Fan had already disappeared, and she could only clench her fists fiercely.

Over the next few days, life in the Smoke Pavilion gradually calmed down.

With Chen Fan's return, no force in the global cultivation world dared to have any disrespect for the Miaoyan Pavilion, and some people who had faintly supported those besieging forces before even expressed their apologies through various means.

However, Chen Fan didn't pay attention to any of these, and handed them all over to Xiao Tianhe and others to deal with.

On the other hand, under the strong leadership of Zhen Wei, Miao Tobacco Company also stopped the trend of falling apart and began to move towards normalcy again.

Moreover, the big consortia that had suppressed the Miaoyan Company before also got the news, and at this moment they are desperately courting the Miaoyan Company, throwing over countless resources and channels.

Zhen Wei naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and after seeking Chen Fan's consent, she almost accepted all the orders, and for a while, it actually made the Miaoyan Company stronger than before it was besieged!

But what surprised everyone was that since the second day after returning to the Miaoyan Pavilion, Chen Fan had not appeared since he entered his attic.

Except for the faint sound of roaring sound coming from it, and the strange aura wafting around the attic, everyone could not find any other abnormalities.

By the third day, the abnormal movement had reached the extreme, and the entire Misty Smoke Pavilion was under the coercion that shrouded its emanation.

Feeling that breath, everyone was surprised, but they couldn't figure out what was going on, but Yuan Ya and the others in the Medicine God Valley were shocked.

Because from those breaths in the air, they felt a wave of energy fluctuations similar to refining the best elixir, but there was no meaningful elixir in the air.

"Pavilion Master, what are you refining?" Thinking of this, even Yuan Ya and Bai Luoxi couldn't help but look at Chen Fan's attic.

Buzz!

At this time, in Chen Fan's attic, the bright golden light in the air swept like a wave, exuding a strange aura.

And, under the control of the black figure in the middle of the room, it actually condensed into the shape of a furnace, and violent energy fluctuations were constantly stirring in it.

In the middle of the furnace, a simple blue-gray sword was suspended, on which some ancient patterns were carved, diffusing a sense of vicissitudes.

If Peng Huaibei, who forced Shen Qingxue to marry Peng Ze in the first place, was here, he would definitely recognize it, it was the Qingyang Ancient Sword he used to kill Chen Fan!

But at this time, under the action of those golden lights, the ancient sword was not only trembling violently, but also had golden lines appearing on it, making its color gradually transform from blue gray to blood red!

That vicissitudes of life is also slowly transforming into a cold killing intent!

Zheng Zheng Zheng!

As time passed, the golden light became more and more dazzling, almost turning into Dao flames, frantically burning the Qingyang Ancient Sword.

Under the incineration of these flames, the blood-red color on the ancient sword became more and more intense, and the cold killing intent seemed to condense into substance.

And the crisp sound of the sword roar also slowly sounded in the air, as if the ancient sword had produced spiritual wisdom.

Bang!

Eventually, with a crisp tremor, all the golden light dissipated instantly, and the scorching aura receded like a tide.

In the air, only the ancient sword was left quietly suspended.

I saw that the Qingyang Ancient Sword at this moment was blood-red, and the ancient pattern was replaced by a looming golden light pattern, and the vicissitudes of life were also completely turned into a cold and murderous aura, and the entire ancient sword was still trembling slightly!