Chapter 424 Flying Sword asked

On the fourth day, it continued to rain on Yanxia Lake, this time much heavier, falling on the calm surface of the lake, splashing plain water.

The cold rain wind blowing next to the willows, a red oil-paper umbrella on the green and clear lakeside is particularly conspicuous, and the owner of the umbrella is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

She wore a long black whip hanging down her waist, a white trench coat draped over her shoulders, a faint mist condensed on her cold face, her originally lovely face was a little colder, her faintly frowning eyebrows and feather eyelashes also fell with a faint wetness, and a pair of black jewel-like eyes looked at the lake where the flowers bloomed.

"Childe, is he okay?" Lian Shijian sighed softly, it was only the fourth day since Zhuo Bufan jumped to the bottom of the lake, and she was worried about Zhuo Bufan's safety every day.

"Miss Squire, Mr. Zhuo's magic is all over the sky, it must be fine, let's go back if it's cold here, if you suffer from the cold, how can I explain to Mr. Zhuo." Yang Wenshan, who was standing quietly behind him, said softly and respectfully.

There were also several bodyguards in straight suits and solemn expressions standing behind him.

Lian Shijian looked at the lake for a while, then nodded, turned around and left with Yang Wenshan and the others, and returned to the ancient mansion.

The bottom of the lake.

At this time, Zhuo Bufan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, his eyes were closed as if he was sitting, and the breath on the whole person was reduced to the lowest, and some fish swam on his shoulders, thighs, and heads, swimming wantonly, without realizing that it was a human being.

The most amazing thing is that Zhuo Bufan's hair has grown a long length, like a jet-black fish grass floating in the water, and his skin has a faint white light flowing on it, and his skin has become as smooth and crystal as mutton fat jade, and occasionally there is a golden smoothness.

You can even see blood vessels and golden bones through the skin, just like a sitting monk, all the scars and pores on the body have begun to disappear, and the last scar on the face has completely disappeared.

This is because Zhuo Bufan has absorbed the inner pill of the dragon fish, successfully broke through to the second layer of the foundation, and began to 'reborn', eliminating all impurities in the body, and developing his physique closer to the weather aura, becoming more and more perfect, so although Zhuo Bufan's appearance has not changed, the whole person has become very handsome, enough to kill Wu Yifan, Lu Han and other idol-level stars in seconds.

In front of Zhuo Bufan, a red flame burned strangely, and occasionally a wisp of gold could be seen wandering inside.

On the fifth day, the rain fell heavier, and the sound of sparse noise covered the entire Qingshan Lake.

Yang Wenshan frowned slightly, although his mouth did not allow his son Yang Ming to be disrespectful to Zhuo Bufan, but he was already muttering in his heart, "Master Zhuo has been under the lake for five days, and he won't really ......"

On the sixth day, the rain was light, and by night the rain had stopped completely.

At night, the lakeside is inky, without moon and stars, and it is black, but the entire bottom of the lake exudes a faint white light, like a group of fireflies swimming at the bottom of the lake.

Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and the two rays of light broke through the lake like spotlights, hitting the sky for hundreds of meters, like cruising lights, until half a minute later, the light did not converge, but many citizens in the urban area of Canglan saw this wonder.

"What are the two lights on the other side of the lake?

"Could it be that the army is preparing to conduct some secret experiments in Yanxia Lake?" The person who said this kind of thing obviously suffered from paranoia, or watched too many American dramas.

Such conversations are taking place in many places.

But Zhuo Bufan didn't know at all, he stood up, looked at the fireball floating in the water in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, the flames dispersed, revealing a sharp sword inside, three feet three inches long and more than thirty centimeters wide, it was a broadsword.

In the middle of the broadsword is a white vertebrae, which is the vertebra on the Arowana's body, which has changed from the original thirty or forty meters to a pocket version of the vertebrae, and on both sides is a dark golden sharp blade, which is made of that piece of Jin Geng, and after the burning of the demon lotus karmic fire, the two objects have been completely fused.

"In the last life, I had a sword that slashed the sky, crisscrossing eight desolations and 100,000 miles, sweeping away the world's opponents, cutting the Void Flood Beast, and killing the Nine Nether Kings, but unfortunately with my rebirth, I'm afraid it also disappeared between heaven and earth. Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart.

It's just that after sighing, his gaze became more thorough and brighter, staring at the broadsword in front of him, "But in this life, I still forge swords, Flying Sword asked!"

Every cultivator will cultivate a natal magic weapon, the so-called natal magic weapon is different from ordinary magic weapons and magic weapons, although the power of other magic weapons is huge, but it lacks shaping and growth.

However, the natal magic weapon can be contained in the body of the cultivator, constantly nourished with spiritual warmth, and the heart is connected, and the power becomes even greater when it is used, but once the natal magic weapon is destroyed by someone, the cultivator will also be injured.

"From now on, you will accompany me to conquer the world. Zhuo Bufan's eyes shot out two essences, "But there is still one last step to go." ”

In my previous life, I lacked experience and strength when I cultivated the first natal magic weapon, which led to many mistakes and detours in the back, since I was reborn in this life, those mistakes and flaws will not be there, and I will also cast the strongest fairy sword, killing the first fairy sword!

"Flood Desolation!"

Zhuo Bufan closed his eyes, and his whole body burst with golden light, reflecting the entire lake into gold.

In Zhuo Bufan's previous life, on an ancient cultivation planet, he accidentally broke into a land of ancient demons, and was almost scattered by the giants inside, but he also unexpectedly gained one of the oldest secret techniques, one of the nine runes of ancient legends.

It is known as the strongest rune spell - the Ice Trick.

"I finally remembered. The golden light on Zhuo Bufan's body dissipated, and the aura in his body almost collapsed, if he hadn't just entered the second layer of the foundation building and his strength had increased greatly, he wouldn't have been able to spy on the secret of the Ice Trick at all.

The forbidden land of that ancient planet, although he grabbed the Ice Trick, but the secret technique was carved by the ancient power, and even he who was as powerful as the Nine Turns Immortal Venerable could not snoop on him, perhaps because of rebirth, the ability of the Immortal Law to travel through space and time limited him.

Zhuo Bufan's hands were sealed, like ramen noodles, and his hands as white as jade waved in the water, pulling out ice blue lines, those lines exuded a light blue luster, mysterious and simple, with a desolate atmosphere, condensed into obscure runes.

These runes were like tadpoles, all burrowed into the broadsword, and the white bone joints in the middle finally saw a trace of swimming light blue lines.

Day 7.

In the restaurant of a five-star hotel in Canglan City, a girl wearing a white sweater and a butterfly hairpin tied in her jet-black hair is sitting at the dining table for breakfast, and a handsome man wearing a white Louis Vuitton suit sits opposite.

"Susu, it has rained for three days in a row, and it has finally cleared up, why don't we go to Yanxia Lake to play today?" The man wiped his lips very elegantly with a napkin, and looked eagerly at the woman in front of him.