Chapter 119 : Refining the Horse Lance

Yan Mengru picked up the phone and dialed the leader's phone, saying on the phone that she was not feeling well and wanted to take a day off.

Since Yan Mengru was recovering from a serious illness, the leader heard her say that she was not feeling well, so she hurriedly allowed her to take a day off and come to work when her body recovered!

"It's all your fault, little rascal, I can't go to work!" Yan Mengru has been working for so long, and she has never lied and asked for leave, and she is a little uneasy.

Although she can not go to work, Yan Mengru can't not get up, after all, it is now at Yang Fan's house, and Yang Fan's parents are still downstairs, so she endured the pain, got up and washed, after washing, Yan Mengru was about to go downstairs, but was stopped by Yang Fan, Yang Fan asked her to lie on the bed to rest.

After a while, Yang Fan's mother knocked on the door and called the two of them to go down to eat, Yang Fan didn't let Yan Mengru go down, and wanted to bring the meal upstairs for her to eat, but Yan Mengru insisted on going downstairs to the kitchen to eat, she didn't want her future in-laws to laugh at her!

Yan Mengru endured the pain, walked downstairs, and came to the kitchen with Yang Fan, Yang Fan's mother made several things for breakfast, boiled soy milk, eggs and buns, and saw that her son and girlfriend were in a good mood, the old couple knew it, and pretended not to know anything, and urged Yan Mengru to eat more!

After eating, the old couple found an excuse to work in the field, leaving Yang Fan and Yan Mengru at home, and there were only two people left in the huge family.

Looking at the graceful figure in front of him, Yang Fan couldn't help but feel ape again, last night's passion made Yang Fan deeply experience the taste of a woman, a nameless fire burned in his heart again, Yang Fan hugged Yan Mengru from behind, his hands roamed around her body wantonly, and his mouth kissed Yan Mengruxiang's neck.

"Ah-" Yan Mengru was kissed by Yang Fan for a while, screamed, and struggled desperately in Yang Fan's arms, while struggling, she beat Yang Fan's chest with her pink fist, and shouted in her mouth, "Little rascal, what are you doing, let go of me!"

As everyone knows, Yan Mengru's powerless struggle stimulated Yang Fan's nerves even more, and he saw him pull Yan Mengru's body and kiss it on the seductive red lips......

"Uh......h Woo ......" Yan Mengru was kissed by Yang Fan, only to feel soft all over, and the strength of her whole body disappeared at once......

Yang Fan quickly stripped Yan Mengru of his clothes, then stripped off his clothes, and then pressed the whole person.

Seeing that Yang Fan was coming again, Yan Mengru's body couldn't help shaking, her face was shy, and she said in a panicked voice: "Yang Fan, no...... I'm still a little sore down there!"

"Wife, don't worry, I'll be gentle!" Yang Fan was already burned with lust at this time, how could he stop, I saw him slowly pressing down his body, "Ah!" With Yan Mengru's shout, the two completed a close connection......

After Yan Mengru felt no pain, Yang Fan moved from slow to fast, moving on Yan Mengru's body, Yan Mengru under him couldn't help it, with Yang Fan's rhythm, the two gradually climbed to the top, after a violent storm, Yan Mengru hugged Yang Fan's waist to death, moaning unwillingly, when the clouds and rain dispersed, Yan Mengru lay lazily in Yang Fan's arms, while caressing Yang Fan's cheeks with her delicate palms, while looking at Yang Fan's handsome face affectionately! At this time, there is no need for any mountain alliance and sea vows, sweet words, the hearts of the two are tightly together, love!

"Mengru, I'm going to go out in a few days, I promised Senior Li to help him gather his soul, the soul of the predecessor has been delayed for a thousand years, and it can't be delayed any longer, the predecessor has a great kindness to us, I can't be a man without faith, so this trip, be sure to help him find the remaining soul!" Yang Fan only has this unfulfilled wish left in his heart, as for Guo Shaowei's apprenticeship, it is too simple, just take a time to go over, and even say that he can call his senior brother, but in order to show respect, he still decided to go to Jiangnan in person!

"Well, you can go with confidence! Uncle, Auntie, I will come here often!" Yan Mengru was able to wake up this time, and she was all helped by the remnant soul, and she was also a person who knew how to repay her kindness, so she also supported Yang Fan and helped Li Cunxiao's remnant soul to find the remaining soul, so as to step into reincarnation as soon as possible.

"Yang Fan, I can't live here tonight, I have to go home, although we are in a relationship now, we are not married after all, we can't be too conspicuous!" Yan Mengru is working in the town government department after all, so she naturally needs to pay attention to her image.

"Hmm!" Although Yang Fan was a little reluctant in his heart, he also had to take into account Yan Mengru's personal image, after all, she was still the deputy mayor of the town.

After lunch, Yan Mengru took a short rest, then went downstairs to say goodbye to Yang Fan's parents and returned to the county seat!

In the afternoon, Yang Fan took advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do now, and he went to a driving school in the town to sign up, he felt that he was going to buy a car sooner or later, and now there was nothing to do, so he simply got the driver's license test, it just so happened that the driving school engaged in activity competition, and the driving school made an appointment for the theoretical test three days later, and the coach asked Yang Fan if he dared to take the test, Yang Fan had taken the motorcycle driver's license before, and he still remembered the theoretical knowledge, so he hesitated and decided to sign up for the test!

Three days later, Yang Fan passed the test with a theoretical score of 95 points, because the second subject had to be learned, Yang Fan could only wait, and a week later, Yang Fan was ready to leave Yangjia Village and go outside to help Li Cunxiao's remnant soul find the remaining soul.

Early in the morning, Yang Fan was in the yard, wielding the horse lance, practicing the thirty-six tricks of the lance, looking at the horse lance in his hand, Yang Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this thing is too long, inconvenient to carry, if you can carry it with you, it is definitely a big help!

"Yang Fan, do you want to carry this lance with you?" the remnant soul wasted no time in asking Yang Fan in the sea of knowledge.

"Yes, senior, but this thing is too long, it's not convenient to carry it out, it's a legal society now, unlike in ancient times, you can carry weapons with you, and now it's not allowed to bring weapons in and out at will!"

"Actually, this lance is not an ordinary horse lance, it is a spiritual weapon, a stranger was seriously injured back then, after handing over this lance to me before dying, he told me how to communicate with the machine spirit, but the instrument spirit in this lance was too seriously injured back then, and then fell into a deep sleep, I have not been able to refine it!

"You've been refining it for so many years and haven't been able to refine it, so how can I refine it?"

"In fact, I couldn't refine it back then, it has something to do with me, the gun is known as the king of a hundred soldiers, and the lance is the king of the gun, because it is long and sharp, in the ancient army, often use this weapon against the enemy, the lance in the ordinary army, but the lance is made of iron, the pole is wooden, the weight is lighter, easy for ordinary soldiers to use, and this lance is made of dark iron, the person who built this lance is a strange man dressed in strange arts, using a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron to build this horse lance, when he forged this lance, in order to make it the most perfect king of soldiers, at the last moment into the furnace, with his own essence and blood to nourish the lance, with its soul to give this lance spirituality, but this strange man, is a benevolent person who cares about the world, so this lance also adheres to his will, non-benevolent and righteous people can be refined in it, I went out with my father and king, violent and wanton, indiscriminately killed a lot of innocent people, so no matter how I refined, this lance spirit did not recognize me, so that later the machine spirit fell into a deep sleep, if it was not for my own natural divine power, this lance I could not use at all. "Li Cunxiao has never told others about the secret of this lance, for thousands of years, everyone in the world only knows that this lance is heavy, sharp and famous, but no one knows that this is a spiritual weapon.

"Then how do I refine it?" Yang Fan heard the remnant soul say, full of longing for it. If he is lucky enough to be able to refine it, it will be like a divine help to him!

"Actually, I don't have a refining formula, but before that stranger died, he told me the easiest way to let the spirit weapon recognize the master, you can write it down!" The remnant soul asked Yang Fan to calm down and remember how to communicate with the machine spirit, "With your essence blood, drop it on the inscription pattern of the lance blade, and then communicate with the spirit of the lance, because we are ordinary mortals, there is no recipe for refining the spirit weapon, so it is difficult to refine the spirit weapon, we can only wait for the spirit spirit to recognize the master independently, once the spirit recognizes you as the master, this lance can be summoned at will!"

"Really!" Yang Fan was secretly happy in his heart, if he could really communicate with the machine spirit as the remnant soul said, and get the machine spirit to recognize the master, it would definitely be a great thing.

Just do it, Yang Fan followed the method of the remnant soul, with his own essence and blood, introduced the inscription pattern groove on the lance blade, and then used his mental strength to try to awaken the instrument spirit in the lance to communicate with it, for three days, Yang Fan closed the door, consumed a lot of essence blood and mental strength every day, and wanted to communicate with the machine spirit, but the machine spirit never moved, "Is the method wrong!" Yang Fan looked at the horse lance in front of him, and couldn't help but feel upset.

"Don't be too anxious, you're only going to be deflated in just three days, I think at the beginning, this thing has been in my hands for several years, and I haven't been able to wake it up, you have to calm down. The remnant soul comforted Yang Fan in the sea of knowledge.

"I'll wipe it! Senior, this is not something I can't hold onto! I release the essence and blood in my body every day, and it is about to let me dry up, and if it doesn't wake up, I will also fall asleep like it!" Yang Fan has put a lot of essence and blood every day in the past three days, and now Yang Fan's face is pale, and his whole person is sluggish, as if he has a serious illness.

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, sincerity is spiritual, maybe now is the time for the machine spirit to test you!" Li Cunxiao's remnant soul couldn't help Yang Fan at this time, so he could only continue to comfort him.

"You-" Yang Fan was speechless for a while, and could only continue to devote himself to communicating with the machine spirit.

After another three days, Yang Fan was weak and weak, his eye sockets were deep, his skin was dry and sallow, and the whole person was the same as an old man who was about to die, Yang Dager and his wife asked their son many times what was going on, Yang Fan told them that he was fine, there was no need to worry, Yang Dager and his wife saw that their son did not tell them, so they had no choice but to go to the town to find Yan Mengru and ask her what was wrong with Yang Fan!

Yan Mengru came to Yang Fan's house, and when she saw Yang Fan's sluggish appearance, she was surprised, she had just been separated from Yang Fan for a few days, how could she be like this, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold Yang Fan in her arms, and her distressed tears were dripping down.

"Yang Fan, what's wrong with you, how did you become like this? I'll take you to the hospital to check it out now and see what's going on!" Yan Mengru thought that Yang Fan had some strange illness, so she wanted to take Yang Fan to the hospital for a checkup.

"I'm fine, don't be like my parents, don't worry!" Yang Fan saw that Yan Mengru's tears were flowing down because she was worried about herself, and hurriedly comforted her.

"And said it's okay, look at what you've become now!" Yan Mengru blamed Yang Fan again.

Looking at the jade man in his arms, Yang Fan stroked her hair and said, "Silly girl, I have been using my essence and blood to nourish this horse lance these days, so I am like this now, and it will be fine when I recover in a few days!"

"What, use your essence blood to raise weapons?" Yan Mengru noticed that the blade of the horse lance beside Yang Fan was stained with blood, and she was very surprised.

"Hmm! I want to refine it into my spiritual weapon!"

"You've read too many fantasy novels, don't you, why don't you want to fly!" Yan Mengru rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and tried it on Yang Fan's forehead, and angrily reprimanded Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, Yang Fan said, "Maybe in the future!"

"You-" Yan Mengru glared at Yang Fan fiercely, seeing that Yang Fan was indeed not sick, Yan Mengru was also relieved, she was going to wait to go to the city and buy Yang Fan some tonic to nourish qi and blood, so that Yang Fan could replenish qi and blood.

After staying with Yang Fan for a while, Yan Mengru went downstairs and prepared to go to the city.

Yang Dageran saw Yan Mengru come down, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Girl, did Yang Fan tell you what's the matter?"

"Uncle, auntie, don't worry, he's getting nervous these days! I'll buy him something and I'll be back soon!" Yan Mengru didn't tell the husband and wife the real reason, lest the second elder worry about his son.

"Nerves-" Yang Dager and his wife glanced at each other, looking dazed......

"Uncle and aunt, I'll go first! I'll come back in the afternoon!" Yan Mengru said goodbye to the old couple and drove away from Yangjia Village.

"These two children!" Yang Dager shook his head, and walked back to the hall with his wife helplessly.

"How much essence blood do you need to drink from me before you can wake up! If you don't wake up, I'll have to go with your old man!" Yang Fan held the horse lance in his arms, extremely depressed, this nearly a week, he put enough essence and blood, and fortunately he was young and vigorous, but if he continued to let blood like this, he couldn't hold on.

"Yang Fan, maybe there is another possibility!" Suddenly, the remnant soul in his mind began to communicate with Yang Fan with his mind.

"What's possible?" Yang Fan suddenly came to his senses as soon as he heard that the remnant soul had a new way.

"Perhaps...... It's the reason for your lack of mental power!, that is, the legendary divine sense!" The remnant soul hesitated, and said a possibility.

"Lack of spiritual power, divine sense, insufficient mental power...... Yang Fan silently muttered what the remnant soul said, and suddenly asked: "Senior, the problem you said is possible, but how can this thing be improved?"

"Others can't, you should!" The remnant soul thought for a while and replied to Yang Fan.

"Senior, don't hang my appetite, it's okay to finish a sentence!Why can't others, I should be able to?" Yang Fan saw the remnant soul talking and wanted to go crazy for a while.

"Because you have something in your hand that others don't have, that is, the magic medicine that nourishes the soul, the soul is strong, which means that the divine sense is strong, the same reason, nourishing and strengthening your soul, that is, strengthening your divine sense, do you understand?" Seeing that Yang Fan's anger was about to go crazy, the remnant soul finished his words in one breath.

"You mean nine...... Nine-Song Soul Rejuvenation Grass?" Yang Fan said through the remnant soul, and suddenly remembered the Nine-Song Soul Restoration Grass that he was looking for for Yan Mengru last time, "By the way, the Nine-Song Soul Rejuvenation Grass is a miracle medicine that specializes in nourishing the soul, and now only I have it in my hands, no wonder you said so, no wonder you said so!"

Thinking of it is Yang Fan's consistent personality, he immediately took out the Nine Songs Soul Rejuvenation Grass from the cabinet, he picked back a total of three, one of which was used for Yan Mengru's treatment, and there were two left, Yang Fan decided to take one to strengthen his divine sense.

Yang Fan went downstairs and took out the medicine stove and medicine jar he bought before, during this time Yang Fan gradually learned to refine the medicinal materials into pills according to the records in the secret book, Yang Fan took out the Jiuqu Soul Restoration Grass, put it in the medicine jar, and slowly boiled it with a simmer, the Nine Songs Soul Restoration Grass slowly turned into a jade-like solution, and after all the medicinal materials were dissolved, Yang Fan quickly poured it into a jade dish, and refined it into a pill-sized pill with a special technique.

Back in the room, looking at the dark green pill in the palm of his hand, Yang Fan swallowed it without hesitation, the pill melted in his mouth, and he couldn't tolerate Yang Fan's luck at all, the medicinal power rushed straight to his brain, covering Yang Fan's sea of knowledge, Yang Fan quickly meditated and calmed down, guiding this medicinal power to strengthen his soul.

"Boom!" Yang Fan knew the sea, with a bang, the nine-song soul rejuvenation herb elixir turned into a nine-colored energy, and rushed towards Yang Fan's soul, "Ahh......h Yang Fan didn't expect that taking this pill alone would be so painful, when he treated Yan Mengru before, he added a lot of medicinal materials that were tempered in the middle of the temperature, and only used one pill at a time, and at that time Yan Mengru was in a coma, and he was not very sensitive to the feeling of pain, and now he used a whole Jiuqu Soul Rejuvenation Grass at one time to refine it into a pill, but he didn't expect the medicinal power to be so domineering!

After nearly an hour of purgatory-like grinding, the pain from Yang Fan's soul began to weaken, and the nine-colored energy in the sea of consciousness was transformed into a majestic nine-colored rain mist, which began to moisten Yang Fan's soul, and slowly Yang Fan no longer felt a little pain, but instead was replaced by a fluttering immortal, wonderful and comfortable, Yang Fan was ecstatic, and hurriedly used the power to guide this medicinal power and sublimate his soul, and in an instant Yang Fan's whole person's spirit began to spring up like mushrooms after a rain, rising day by step, less than half an hour, Yang Fan's divine consciousness showed the expansion of vision, half a meter, one meter, two meters, an hour later, after Yang Fan's divine sense expanded to fifteen meters, he did not continue to expand, Yang Fan knew that the medicinal power of this Jiuqu Soul Restoration Grass had been absorbed by him! But even if it was fifteen meters, Yang Fan was very content, you know, before taking the pill, Yang Fan's divine sense was not even at all, and now he closed his eyes, and all the scenes within fifteen meters around him were fully displayed in his mind.

This sudden magical ability surprised Yang Fan, Yang Fan couldn't care to experience this ethereal magical feeling, and quickly took the horse lance in his hand, put it horizontally on his legs, directly cut the tendons and veins, and released the essence and blood in his body, now Yang Fan is very confident, he wants to use his strong divine sense, in one go, to refine this spiritual weapon, and make it his own spiritual weapon!

In order to succeed once, Yang Fan dripped, and then directly acted on the blade with a strong mind...... Minutes and seconds passed......

Two hours later, Yan Mengru came back from the county seat, and found that Yang Fan was sitting on the ground, staring intently at the horse lance on his legs, Yan Mengru was just about to step forward to push Yang Fan, and suddenly found that Yang Fan's spirit was particularly high, and when he first saw him in the morning, there was a world of difference, now Yang Fan was engrossed in staring at the horse lance in his hand, and he didn't even realize Yan Mengru's arrival, thinking that he must be at an important juncture, Yan Mengru sat next to Yang Fan gently, motionless and waiting for Yang Fan!

I don't know how long it took, the sky outside had gradually darkened, and when Yang Fan's spiritual power was almost empty, a faint voice pierced into Yang Fan's mind, "Who is it that woke me up!"

"It was I who woke you up! Some time ago, Meng Li Cunxiao's predecessors gave me this lance, and in the past few days, I have cultivated the lance with my own body and blood, and awakened you with the power of my heart!"