When he raised his arm and drew his long sword from the Holy Fire Cave, Wen Yiming was shocked to find that his arm had sunk slightly at the last moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 He didn't expect that the weight of the longsword after the third-level advancement had actually doubled on the original basis.

Four thousand catties! This made Wen Yiming completely unexpected, such a weight falling on a long sword really made him feel incredible, and even a little contradictory.

However, Wen Yiming liked it a lot, although he lost the form of the heavy sword, its weight was enough to make all the heavy swords in the world bow down.

"Four thousand catties, twice as much as the previous long stick, such a weight hidden in the long sword, this especially feels like a yin person's potential, haha!" Wen Yiming laughed, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Wen Yiming took a look and found that all the details were basically in line with his own settings, and while he was satisfied, some regrets about not being cast into a heavy sword were completely dissipated under the sudden increase in weight.

In addition to the blood groove in the middle line of the sword body, and there are fine lines at several turns, the entire sword body is as smooth as jade, which is designed by Wen Yiming in order to keep the sword from staining blood.

The swallow at the end of the sword body is tightly held by a finely carved dragon head, and the outside is like two phoenix wings hugging the whole swallow, giving birth to a peaceful and mysterious charm, making the whole long sword look completely in line with the elegant beauty of the sword.

And the retro swallowing mouth of the dragon swallowing the phoenix and the sword handle and the sword body are like one, without the slightest sense of disobedience, and there is a faint breath of the king of the dragon and phoenix in the simplicity.

This is specially set by Wen Yiming in order to miss the Chinese civilization

"It's so cheap!haha" Wen Yiming picked up the two sword flowers, if he wasn't naked at this time, he really felt that he had the aura of a fairy wind and bones.

"Add another sword spike to hang at the end of the hilt, Lao Tzu will be the spokesperson of chic, ahaha!" Wen Yiming looked at the long sword in his hand over and over again, and he couldn't put it down.

Thinking of this blade turning into a dim Yan, Wen Yiming nodded, stared at the long sword in his hand that emitted a faint purple aura with a lover-like gaze, and said to himself: "It's called Ziyan!"

"Third-Order Ziyan, tsk, I'll go, even I'm afraid of myself!" Wen Yiming was full of praise.

The only thing that disappointed him a little was that at the last moment, he had exhausted his mental power, otherwise in his will, he would have to hide Ziyan's lilac mist.

There are many gorgeous and dazzling blades in the world, but this kind of blade that exudes noble and peaceful purple aura is too eye-catching. In the northern Xinjiang, he is really no different from ants, this kind of blade that exudes purple gas, if no one covets it, it is self-deception.

With a low sigh, his mind flickered, and Wen Yiming's eyes suddenly contracted.

He found that the thin purple mist that swirled around Ziyan was instantly sucked into the sword body, and although the whole long sword was still so simple and clear, it became ordinary.

"Seconds, seconds!" Wen Yiming almost didn't hug Ziyan and kissed him twice, the blades that can grow into artifacts are different, full of spirituality.

Quite reluctantly putting away Ziyan, Wen Yiming reluctantly glanced at the Holy Fire Cave and turned the handle of the metal gate.

A few minutes later, Wu Zhong had already opened the gate outside, glanced at Wen Yiming, who was a little sluggish and had a hint of joy, nodded and smiled: "It seems that Wen Xiaoyou has succeeded!"

Wen Yiming hugged his fists and smiled: "Lao Wu is concerned, he is lucky, and he is quite satisfied!"

The two of them chatted all the way back to the cottage of the farmhouse, and saw that the whole cabin had been rearranged with a long table, and Meng Wuregret was sitting on it with his eyes closed.

Wen Yiming estimated that Wu Zhong sent a message to Meng Wuregret, and then he heard Meng Wuregret say: "The little guy is not simple, he has refined a blade that he is satisfied with in ten hours." ”

"It's all thanks to the growth of the old-timers, the kid is grateful!" Wen Yiming didn't feel weak when he lied, the materials he gave away without regrets were quite rare, and he was going to keep them for later use, and it was normal for him to conceal the matter of refining Ziyan.

Meng Wuregret waved his hand and said with a smile: "The refining weapon consumes a lot of spiritual energy, go back and rest." Tomorrow is the test of the cabinet master candidates, and the old man is looking forward to your performance! ”

Wen Yiming didn't answer, bowed down and bowed to the two, exited the cabin, followed Wu Zhong, and took a coat to put on by the way.

When Wu Zhong sent it out of the intersection of the three red crystal lights, he said goodbye and left.

Wen Yiming saw that the sky had not completely darkened, so he was ready to go back to his residence and use some dry food casually, and then recover his mental strength.

When passing through the square, when he looked up at the stone carvings of the five sages, he found that all the candidates for the pavilion master were actually under the stone carvings of the sages, and the night dance frost was also among them, and there were two young men with extraordinary appearances beside him.

Wen Yiming turned his head and was just about to leave, but Wan Zhenghao found him, smiled and beckoned loudly: "Wen Yiming, come here, don't you want to try the Sage Monument rating?"

Wen Yiming politely turned around and said lightly: "Let's talk slowly!"

If it weren't for the presence of the two brothers and sisters of the Fifth Autumn Girl, he wouldn't even want to go back, these people just wanted to find a sense of superiority from themselves.

"Young Master Wen!" Night Dance Frost, who was dressed in a pink dress, smiled: "I heard that you moved Mingyang with a piece of "Will Enter the Wine", and even the Dongfang Xuan Lord personally recommended it, don't you disdain to be with us?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wen Yiming with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.

Wen Yiming stopped, Night Dance Frost had nothing to do with him, the first time he talked to himself, if he left in a hurry, it would indeed seem a little meaningless, which would embarrass Dongfang Zhiyu and Moxiang Shuxuan.

Turning around and walking over, he arched his hand slightly towards everyone, but he didn't speak, because he found that the two brothers and sisters of the Fifth Autumn Girl and Dongfang Zhiyu and the three of them had a slightly unsightly face, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed to be full of gunpowder.

Night Dance Frost glanced at a tall young man with shoulder-length curly hair beside him, frowned slightly, and was a little unhappy that Wen Yiming didn't reply, and then said: "This is the eldest disciple of the Night Dynasty Pavilion Master, Cao Dan, and the one next to him is his junior brother Li Hong." ”

Wen Yiming suddenly smiled from the bottom of his heart, and said to the two: "Fuck brother, Brother Li Hong, I'll make a name below." ”

Li Hong returned the salute, Cao Dan frowned and nodded slightly, the shelf seemed to be bigger than Meng Wuregret,

However, Wen Yiming was not angry, and he hadn't laughed from the name 'fuck' in his heart.

Wan Zhenghao broke the silence with a smile, looked at Wen Yiming with a smile and said: "Go and try, just now, you didn't see the demeanor of Senior Sister Ye, you are the first on the Five Sage Monuments, and you will hold us down!

Li Hong and Cao Dan shook their heads and didn't make a sound, but a touch of contempt appeared on their faces.

And Night Dance Frost just stood quietly in place, smiling. Wen Yiming didn't see the slightest smugness in her expression, as if all this was normal.

Wan Zhenghao saw that Wen Yiming didn't answer, and said again: "It's understandable, with your kind of cultivation, you can improvise a yellow-level low-grade work, I think it's all Xuan." The work of the night sister is a mid-grade level, but fortunately you have a self-knower. ”

Wen Yiming was a little surprised, all of them were evaluated as Xuan-level middle grade in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, which is indeed not to be underestimated, and it can be called all-round.

Night Dance Frost ignored Wen Yiming, looked at Fifth Autumn Girl, shook her head and smiled: "Fifth Autumn Girl, I heard that your talent in the Qin Dao even surpasses that of the Mingyue Sect Master, why don't you let me wait to see it? Could it be that the three of us are just famous in appearance?"

Wen Yiming didn't know what was going on, but he could hear the provocation and disdain in Night Dance Frost's tone, and although Fifth Qiu's face was quite calm, he could feel a trace of anger.

Di Tianyu obviously couldn't stand the secret words of Night Dance Frost saying that his sister was a vase, and sneered: "Senior Sister Night, I admit that your strength is stronger than my sister, but in terms of appearance, you are really not qualified to be as famous as my sister, you overestimate yourself too much." ”

The corners of Wen Yiming's mouth curled slightly, secretly praising Di Tianyu's alternative ridicule, and before he finished his thoughts, he felt a sudden erection momentum, and suddenly pressed towards Di Tianyu.

It was Cao Dan who was angry, and almost when the night dance frost willow eyebrows had not yet wrinkled, he had already exploded in speed, and he deceived the palm print towards Di Tianyu, who was only two meters away.

Everyone was stunned at this moment, not even Wen Yiming, no one would have thought that just such a little verbal confrontation would cause Cao Dan's riot.

As the person concerned, Di Tianyu didn't take any precautions at all, and in his stunned mind, he felt a strong palm wind attacking his chest

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