"True Monarch ......"

Yang Jian, who was immersed in hard reading, looked up at the door, put down the book in his hand, and smiled at the big phoenix girl who had been with him for a month.

With that arrogant little phoenix girl as a comparison, this big phoenix girl is simply the first gentle and virtuous lady in the wilderness, and Yang Jian's senses for her are not bad.

"What's wrong?"

"I promised the true monarch before, and I want to fulfill my promise for the true monarch. Dafeng Nu said with a calm face, obviously mentally prepared before coming.

Yang Jian was a little strange, he didn't urge, why couldn't this big phoenix girl bear it?

But since Da Fengnu brought it up, Yang Jian didn't want to lose too much of the power of the dragon soul without a spear, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, you prepare for two hours, and I'll go find a secluded place." ”

"Good...... Zhenjun, please take care of my little sister...... She is young and ignorant, and she has offended the true monarch in many places before......"

Yang Jian smiled freely, he would never really meet a little kid.

"No problem, I have always done what I said, and I will protect your little sister well. If I find a way out, I'll take her with me......"

"Zhenjun!"

"Huh?"

"Nothing, nothing......"

Yang Jian saw that Dafeng Nu was a little speechless and stopped, and it was inconvenient to ask more, so he watched her leave the door.

Glancing at the idle pavilion outside the window, Yang Jian's mood was somewhat relieved; he was not in a hurry to forge his blades, but seeing that the appearance of these two phoenix girls relying on each other was too pitiful, he didn't take the initiative to speak.

If Dafengnu didn't take the initiative to come to him, he would have almost brought up the matter.

At that time, the agreement was to 'settle' them, not to take them out of this world, so Yang Jian did not lose his word.

Dafeng Nu took the initiative to put it forward, and everyone was happy.

Two hours later, she came back again, with some tears in the corners of her eyes, and bowed to Yang Jianyingying, "Can Zhenjun let my little sister fall asleep?" ”

Dafengnu handed over the folded cloth with both hands, Yang Jian took it, didn't think much about it, nodded and said, "Well, I will let the Roaring Sky Dog take care of her, you don't have to worry." ”

"Thank you. ”

"It's just a small thing. ”

There are many ways for Yang Jian to make Xiao Fengnu faint, but under the gaze of Dafengnu, he still used the most 'gentle' method, so that the Howling Sky Dog suddenly appeared in front of Xiaofengnu in a daze, grinning her teeth, and the frightened girl rolled her eyes directly and fell into a coma on the spot.

"You are here to watch her out, don't let her go out at will, and if anyone dares to approach, give me a piece of meat to bite down. ”

"Wang!" Yang Jian patted its head with satisfaction, and the Roaring Dog wagged its tail and stuck out its tongue, turned into a smaller body, and played a happy life beside Yang Jian.

Dafengnu looked a little peculiar, but she didn't say anything, followed behind Yang Jian, and walked out of the courtyard where she had lived for four or five days.

The streets were full of people, the traffic was busy, and the streets and alleys were talking about the 'new intruder', so naturally the news was leaking from the Saba Country, and the news slowly spread.

But in the Wuchen Realm, there is naturally no such transmission circle as the Heavenly Kingdom, the news is very slow, and it gradually becomes incomplete and unrecognizable, Yang Jian and Dafeng Nu walked on the street one after the other, although they attracted attention because of the beauty of the men and women, but they were not regarded as outsiders

"Mortals here are the same as those outside. ”

Yang Jian looked at the vendors begging for life on the side of the road, and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmm," Dafengnu's eyes wandered a little, she looked at a rouge stall not far away, bit her red lip, and said softly: "Okay, let me go over there and have a look first?"

Yang Jian was a little unclear, so he made a gesture of invitation, and observed the next words and deeds of this divine phoenix with a little puzzlement.

Unexpectedly, she just went to the place where rouge was sold, tried the rouge gouache used by mortal women, and smeared it on her face and looked in the mirror, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

But then, the powder, which had no mana, fell off her smooth face, which made her somewhat disappointed.

"I can ......"

"Let's go," Yang Jian waved his hand, and the big phoenix girl smiled happily, like a striking flower butterfly, shuttling through the stalls on the side of the road.

They could have walked out of the city in half an hour, but it took them three hours to get out of the city at night.

Seeing that she finally took off her fire feather coat and changed into a light green Luo skirt, which was more gentle and delicate, Yang Jian seemed to be surprised as if she had seen her for the first time.

"Are the Feng Clan all so beautiful?"

The Great Phoenix Girl covered her mouth and smiled lightly, "Are the True Monarchs of Heavenly Court so frivolous?"

"Why is it frivolous," Yang Jian put his hands behind his back and shook his head forward, "Let's go to the mountain over there, make some preparations first, and start forging at sunrise." ”

"Hmm," the big phoenix girl smiled brightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, and that purity reminded Yang Jian of those small white flowers blooming on the other side.

They found a barren mountain, and Yang Jian used Xuan Qi to arrange a layer of concealment formation to cover all kinds of visions that might appear later; then, he took out the spikless spear, took out the colored gold crystal and Yunshen iron one after another, and polished them carefully.

How to forge, Yang Jian has also understood it thoroughly during this time.

While pouring the body of the spear with phoenix blood to wash away the resentment of the dragon lance, it also uses the power of the phoenix blood to burn all things in the world and reforge the spear.

The process can be fast, only in a split second, or it can be slow and require fine polishing.

But no matter what, Yang Jian is completely sure that this divine soldier will inevitably be born today!

Belch......

What can he do after the birth of the divine soldier?

Looking at the dancing flames on the fire, Yang Jian was silent for a while, and he had some mixed feelings in his heart.

Some hate Kong Xuan, and some hate themselves, but after all, the matter has come to this point, resentment is useless, and it is right to find a way out and vitality.

The road ahead was vast, Yang Jian had a headache when he thought of this, and suddenly heard Dafeng Nu ask softly: "Zhenjun's name, is that how it is written?"

Under the light of the fire, her phoenix eyes, red lips, nose and teeth, and a strand of hair hanging down...... This picture is so beautiful that Yang Jian can't bear to break it.

Looking at the two big characters written next to her lotus little feet, Yang Jian nodded with a smile.

"Well, by the way, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet. ”

"My name is Wu, the Wu of the Feng clan, Zhenjun can call me Feng Wu. My sister Mingshan, the one of the corals. ”

Yang Jian also held a wooden stick and wrote her name, the two looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was slightly ...... Uncanny.

"Take a break. Yang Jian closed his eyes and wittily avoided the embarrassment.

Feng Wu bowed her head slightly, sat on the side with her hands and knees, and quietly watched the firelight.

For them, a night can pass quickly, but it is slow but very long.

This night was a long time for Feng Wu, but for Yang Jian, it was just a short period of time to practice with his eyes closed.

She was in such a quiet daze, staying for most of the night, until the dawn was about to break, when Yang Jian got up and was about to forge the spear, Feng Wu said: "If you can, please also ask Zhenjun to settle my little sister in this world and teach her how to survive." Outside, don't let her go. ”

Yang Jian frowned and looked at Feng Wu, not knowing why she suddenly said this, nodded, and motioned for Feng Wu to get up.

Feng Wu stood up softly, her hands were clasped in her soft sleeves, her long hair hung down, and the three thousand green silks were like waterfalls.

Yang Jian calmed down and waited for the dawn.

Feng Wu looked at Yang Jian from the side, a yearning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Zhenjun is really a hero-like character. ”

Yang Jian was stunned, looking at Feng Wu, who was a little abnormal on the side, and just wanted to say something to reassure her, when a touch of morning light suddenly appeared in the eastern sky!

There are no stars in the Chenless Realm, and there is no Sun Taiyin Star, but there is a similar sunrise scene.

The vitality of heaven and earth was contaminated with a restlessness almost at the same time, Yang Jian raised the spearless spear high, and the two treasures were suspended aside, and the dragon soul on it was also awakened by Yang Jian, and the unconscious dragon soul turned into a faint black dragon phantom, roaring silently at the sky!

"Fengwu!

"Hmm!"

Feng Wu's words carried a resoluteness, jumped up, closed his eyes, and his slender neck directly slammed into the 'tip of the gun' position!

Yang Jian was stunned at first when he saw this, and then he was shocked, raising his palm and collecting the gun almost at the same time, his left hand grabbed Feng Wu's arm, and with a force, Feng Wu fell on Yang Jian's arm in an exclamation, and Yang Jian broke his wrist with Xuan Gang.

A wisp of bright red blood shot out, and almost as soon as it appeared, this blood began to burn violently, and it was carried over by the spikless spear without pulling a drop!

"What are you doing!" Yang Jian glared at Feng Wu, and said that Feng Wu wanted to deliberately take revenge on him and destroy his divine soldiers.

This is the dragon spear, which already has the dragon soul of the ancient dragon sage! This phoenix did it just now, but it was a sacrifice for itself, and the phoenix soul will inevitably enter the non-spiked spear, the dragon and the phoenix are difficult to coexist, and the non-sharp spear must be destroyed!

Half-lying in Yang Jian's arms, Feng Wu looked at Yang Jian's slightly annoyed face in astonishment, and saw the spear completely burning in mid-air in the afterglow of his eyes, and was a little silent for a while.

"It's just...... So?" Feng Wu asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Jian frowned, but he understood Feng Wu's misunderstanding, helped Feng Wu well, and forced out a stream of phoenix blood, but the no sharp spear had no place to carry the phoenix blood, so it led to the two treasures.

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yang Jian snorted, "This is a spear embryo made by the dragon clan, I need phoenix blood, and it is just to wash away the residual resentment on it." I know that I will lose something to you, and after the magic spear is practiced, I will give you the elixir nourishment. ”

Feng Wu blinked, and suddenly laughed, and the corners of her eyes were a little sparkling.

She stretched out her other wrist as well, and didn't say much, just stood there obediently, waiting for Yang Jian to take blood.

But Yang Jian didn't pay much attention to these, and put his whole heart on the Sharpless Spear, quietly watching the changes of the Sharpless Spear, and carefully slowly fusing the two treasures into it......

Such a casual thing made him sweat profusely at this time.