Chapter Seventy-Three: But the Evil Recasts!
After helping Zhang Qingfan repair the bronze seal of Tianguan, Chen Yuan helped the old professor and his party get out of the Funiu Mountains. On the way www.biquge.info the pen, the old professor finally collected the tree cell samples he needed, such as thousands of years old ginkgo biloba and silver magpie wood, green sandalwood, eucommia ulmoides, etc.
This made him close his mouth with joy, and the rest of the students were immersed in the joy of escaping from the ascension, and at the same time had a feeling of almost reverence for Chen Yuan.
This is a real real person! In ancient times, he was the teacher of a country, a land immortal-like figure.
Chen Yuan sent everyone out of the mountain range, and the old professor held Chen Yuan's hand and thanked him vigorously.
Yang Meng blinked his eyes and said, "We're fine, what about Ye Ziqi?"
Everyone was shocked, and then remembered that Ye Ziqi had died in that battle.
"I'll take care of this matter. ”
Tang Lele waved his hand, looking calm, although her Tang family is not a big family, but in Jinling, she is still the number one to speak.
The Ye family has been under the Tang family for many years, and although they have been pressed to death, the strength of the Ye family should not be underestimated.
Tang Lele shouldered this burden, which was equivalent to almost blocking half of the Tang family to face the madness of the Ye family.
But she thinks it's worth it.
Chen Yuan is a martial arts master, and he is also a real person in the Great Rhubarb Court, with such strength, there is not much to rummage through China, if the Tang family can get the friendship of this great god, then give the Ye family ten more dares, and he will not dare to stir up any waves!
"It's okay...."
Chen Yuan originally wanted to erase the memory of the Ye family by himself, but this was very troublesome, because Ye Ziqi was not on the death list, and his death could be said to be an accident.
If he hadn't died by himself, he wouldn't have died in Huangquan, the judgment mechanism of the underworld is obviously more humane, in that case, thousands of corpses out of the grave, even if they died, it would not affect Chen Yuan's assessment.
After all, the first entrustment given to Chen Yuan was to arrest the fugitives rather than protect the safety of the living at the scene, and this kind of thing is just a by-product, and in the case of a thousand corpses coming out of the grave, there will definitely be people who do not listen to the command and then die.
This is an accident, an emergency, if this is counted, I am afraid that Chen Yuan will not only not be able to get a perfect assessment this time, but even be excellent.
Zhang Qingfan, Chen Yuan faintly felt that he should see each other again in the future.
At the time of parting, the old professor invited Chen Yuan to go to Jinling to see him in the future, and at the same time, Chen Yuan also knew the other party's name, Li Yufeng.
After sending them off, Chen Yuanpan sat on the top of a barren mountain, with only an old ginkgo tree on the side, tall and dense, covering Chen Yuan under its shade.
Chen Yuan took it out, but it was evil, and a crackling sound sounded on the palm of his hand, and the anger was released.
He's going to reforge the evil!
Airplanes!
The palm of his hand brushed over the evil ancient sword, and the shiny sword body let out a majestic and piercing sword groan.
The ancient sword has a spirit, and in the previous battle, Chen Yuan quenched the sword with thunder, and finally awakened the last trace of consciousness in this ancient sword.
Weapon forging!
Chen Yuan used the ability to cast soldiers, and a trace of true qi flowed into the Evil Ancient Sword, Chen Yuan's left hand seemed to turn into an iron hammer, clenched into a fist, and smashed down with a punch against the sword body of the Evil Ancient Sword!
While!
The fist of flesh and blood smashed on the blade, and immediately stirred up a series of sparks, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
Chen Yuan smashed it with one punch, his left hand as a hammer, and his right hand as a pliers, constantly beating and refining the evil ancient sword.
This is to better integrate his true qi into it, in ancient times, the reason why Ou Zhizi was able to cast so many earth-shattering immortal swords was because he poured his true qi into it, and then found some real heavenly treasures to smelt.
Time flies, three days have passed, Chen Yuan's last hammer fell, only to see that the body of the evil ancient sword suddenly trembled, and with it, a mighty green qi rose from the sword body.
But the evil sword is successful!
The new Evil Ancient Sword was about seven feet long, almost as tall as an adult. On the body of the sword, the name of the sword was engraved by Chen Yuan, but the two simple seal characters were shining.
"The sword is made!"
Chen Yuan put the long sword on his back with satisfaction, as if in response to Chen Yuan, but the evil sword suddenly let out a clear roar!
Sword roaring blue sky!
Chen Yuan stepped forward, and within half a day, he walked out of the Funiu Mountain Range, and in the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers stretching behind him had been left behind him.
"The fifth target appears, and the coordinates have been presented to the host. ”
Chen Yuan took out the Yan Luo Order, and the data panel appeared, and this time, to Chen Yuan's surprise, a red lock mark actually appeared in the data map.
"Could it be that the more people are arrested, the more accurate the positioning of Yama Luo Ling?"
Chen Yuan remembered the information given by the previous system, although Yan Luoling was a copy of the immortal weapon, he still had the level of [Dao Weapon], and the level was high at the [Wu Level], which could be said to be the highest level [Dao Weapon] on the earth at present.
The first time the target is just a hint and emits a golden light, the second time it has a target range, and by the third time, the map appears.
Chen Yuan said secretly, it seems that this is really the case, if this is the case, then the subsequent arrest operation will be completed soon.
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Fuda, one of the most famous institutions of higher learning in China, has gathered countless elite students, who will be the mainstay of the country in the future, but now, these people are just some students.
Chen Yuan stood in the middle of Fuda, with a hint of strangeness in his eyes, such a century-old school, there were also Yin spirits and ghosts attached to it?
This can be said to be a holy place of Confucianism, and the qi of the books in it is all the aura of Haoran, not to mention some small ghosts, even powerful zombie ghosts and gods, they dare not hide in it.
Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, and after thinking about it carefully, he decided to go in and find out.
He is the heavenly official of the world, and ordinary yin spirits and ghosts dare not confront him at all, and only a powerful underworld wanted person like Jiang Wensheng dares to argue with him.
"Speaking of which, I haven't graduated from college for two years. ”
Chen Yuan smiled, originally he should have found a good job outside and spent a few more years struggling, but now, all this has changed.
But it's just a second book, and it's not at all comparable to Fuda.
"Classmate, have you joined the club?"
A girl suddenly walked towards Chen Yuan and politely greeted Chen Yuan.
"Oh, I didn't. ”
Chen Yuan waved his hand, and the girl was obviously a little happy: "Our Taekwondo Club is recruiting people now, if you are interested, you can come to us." ”
Her eyes were watery, and her delicate face was full of smiles.
"I think you're quite tall, and you must be handsome when you practice taekwondo. ”
Chen Yuan smiled and chatted with the girl, and suddenly, his ears moved, and two students passed by, discussing something excitedly.
"Eh, have you heard, it seems that the Martial Arts Club is going to be shut down. ”
"Well, I've heard, it seems that there was a Japanese student who defeated the second-in-command of the Martial Arts Club, and it was only a kick. ”
"The Chinese people were so powerful that day!"
One student was surprised, and the other said indignantly: "That guy also said that our Huaxia martial arts are all fists and embroidered legs, and they are only worthy of growing vegetables and maintaining health!"
"Day, cut him!"