Ye Fan had just returned to Hongyang Village, Mu Wanqing came over to him with an anxious face, and said, "Oh no, Ye Fan, a man in white came to you just now, let me tell you the morning after tomorrow to hand over the Jialan flowers, otherwise our house will be demolished!"

"Does the man in white look like this?" Ye Fan described Lu Zhantang's appearance and height, Mu Wanqing recalled it in his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes, it's him, he looks very fierce!"

"Master, I'll go find him if it's okay!"

Unexpectedly, this Lu Zhantang still found himself here, Ye Fan had already expected it, and immediately didn't care so much, he would refine the flying sword first. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Back Mountain.

Ye Fan shot out a ball of true fire, under the action of the fire spirit bead, the real fire became bigger and bigger, and melted the Gengjin stone, and then took out some of the Xuanjin to melt it together, so that it could be calcined continuously to remove the impurities inside, so that the flying sword that was refined was good.

Slowly refining these two kinds of refining materials, the impurities became less and less, and they became pure, and the true yuan was constantly consumed, Ye Fan threw a few large pills into his mouth at any time to replenish the true qi and restore the true yuan, so that after refining for a long time, all the materials were finally extracted.

After the materials were extracted, Ye Fan began to cast the sword embryo, and finally carved the formation, and in a blink of an eye, two days passed.

Fortunately, he has enough pills, otherwise he will be refined by someone else, I don't know if it will be the Year of the Monkey, Ye Fan has not closed his eyes for a few nights, but now he is getting more and more excited, and after the final formation is completed, he knows that his flying sword is going to succeed.

With a slight chirp, Ye Fan squirted a mouthful of essence blood towards the flying sword, and a flying sword nearly half a meter long hung above his head, emitting a faint golden wheat mang, which was made by himself from Gengjin stone, and it was also a high-grade flying sword.

The final result made Ye Fan not expect that he had also refined a high-grade magic weapon, which was a step more powerful than his previous medium-grade magic weapon, which was unexpectedly happy.

Ye Fan made a move with his hand, and the feeling of the blood connection of the top-grade flying sword fell in his hand, and it was not in vain that his essence blood was sprayed on it, and now he is not so cultivated to make the flying sword bigger or smaller, which is actually very good.

After two days of exhaustion, Ye Fan meditated and recovered his true yuan, knowing that there was still a hard battle ahead, and the half-step grandmaster was eyeing his Jia Lan Hua, it was still Lu Xueqi and her brother, and Lu Zhantang was also an old driver, so he drove without saying a word.

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to Lu Zhantang's words, and in the afternoon of the same day, Lu Zhantang, who was dressed in white and had a jade crown and a sword box on his back, appeared in front of his villa, looking at it with cold eyes.

"Fighting here will demolish my house, if you really want to fight, come with me!"

Ye Fan left his consciousness here, and when Lu Zhantang appeared, Ye Fan had already discovered him, with a confident smile on his face, he pointed in a direction and rushed towards it.

Lu Zhantang in the back couldn't help frowning, his eyes showed a strange look, but he followed in a few seconds, he had to get his hands on the Jialanhua, otherwise he would not be able to break through to the Grandmaster realm, he had already tried many methods, but they had all failed.

Ye Fan came to the place in the back mountain, and the top-grade flying sword in his hand looked at Lu Zhantang provocatively and said with a smile: "If you want my Jia Lan Flower, it depends on whether you have that ability!"

Ye Fan threw a few fireballs over, Lu Zhantang was shocked in his eyes, and secretly scolded Ye Fan for being despicable, last time it was these fireballs that interfered with him, the sword box opened and took out the cold iron long sword, gathered a trace of internal qi to split Ye Fan's fireball, and took the initiative to swing the long sword body towards Ye Fan's face.

Being able to chop off his own fireball It seems that Lu Zhantang is not stupid, Ye Fan turned to the side and took out his top-grade flying sword to block Lu Zhantang's blow in the air.

In Ye Fan's hand was a high-grade flying sword, which was one step stronger than the previous middle-grade magic weapon, and the sound of the bell shook Lu Zhantang's cold iron sword back, bringing sand and soil to flutter.

It is impossible for Ye Fan to compete with him for internal qi, melee combat is the weak point of cultivators, once Lu Zhantang takes advantage of the loophole to come in, Ye Fan will be tired of coping.

Lu Zhantang's tiger mouth was a little painful, and his cold iron sword and the opponent's flying sword slammed together, as if they had been blunted, but this could not stop him from continuing to fight with Ye Fan.

Just stepped back a little, and the airtight sword shadow stabbed Ye Fan's left rib again, almost sealing all his retreats.

The sword shadows that Ye Fan saw were overlapped, but fortunately, his divine sense noticed that the sword shadows of more than a dozen were all illusions, and the real sword tip had already pierced his left ribs.

The flying sword spun in the air and blocked his blow, Ye Fan quickly retreated, throwing more than a dozen fireballs past, and Lu Zhantang was forced to draw back the long sword to cut off these fireballs that made him angry.

Every time his long sword was about to stab Ye Fan's body, these fireballs came over, causing all his attack paths to collapse, and this was the first time that he could fight with qi.

Ye Fan is not proficient in swordsmanship, and he does not have Lu Zhantang's sharp swordsmanship, so there is actually no point in fighting like this, Lu Zhantang can't help himself, and he doesn't like to kill him, after all, he is Lu Xueqi's brother.

After throwing more than a dozen wind blades again, Ye Fan jumped out of the circle, returned to his hand with a flying sword and said: "You can't beat me, I can grind you to death, I won't kill you if you are Lu Xueqi's brother, I can give it to you, but follow your sister!"

Lu Zhantang also put away his long sword, panting heavily, his face was exhausted, he was tortured by Ye Fan until now, the other party was still alive, I don't know what kind of cultivation he is, he can actually use a flying sword.

"Okay, then I'll let Xue Qi come and get the Blue Flower, I hope you can keep your promise!"

It was the first time for Lu Zhantang to be so aggrieved, he was beaten and lost his temper, and this flying sword was pervasive, and it was a complete loss to fight, thinking about what he was playing with a sword in his hand and the other party's sword flying in the air.

Ye Fan promised that of course he would agree, Lu Xueqi's chick wanted to make it difficult, she came to slander herself every day when she was not at school, but then she saw someone last time, but what could she do, she couldn't beat her brother if she looked for her.

Lu Zhantang was so crazy about Jia Lanhua that he couldn't extricate himself, not long after he left, Lu Xueqi came at night, wearing a super low skirt, knocking on the door of Ye Fan's villa.

Ye Fan deliberately closed the door, how could Jia Lanhua agree to come down so quickly.

"Hey, Ye Fan, are you at home, hurry up and open the door!"

Lu Xueqi knocked on the door downstairs, her brother, who hadn't seen her for ten years today, suddenly came to their house, asked to see her, and asked her to help her.

"You want Jia Lanhua, right, your brother called you here, let's go, open the room!" Ye Fan opened the door, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the city.