Chapter 159: The Past Is Like Smoke
"That's right!"
Ye Tianfeng looked at the sturdy young man beside him sincerely and said seriously.
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The sturdy young man put the hammer on the side of the charcoal stove and teased, "Little brother, you are wasting my time striking iron!"
Ye Tianfeng's eyes couldn't help but look at the finished ironware in the sturdy young blacksmith's shop, and his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.
The ironware in the blacksmith's shop was polished and shiny, long swords, short swords, halberds, hammers, shields, spears.........
"Huh?"
Ye Tianfeng stepped forward, picked up one of the spears and took a closer look, there was actually a weapon pattern on the tail of the handle!
"A spiritual weapon!"
Seeing that this seemingly ordinary spear was actually a first-grade spiritual weapon, Ye Tianfeng couldn't help but be impressed by the sturdy young man.
For the refiner, if spiritual power is the foundation, then the artifact pattern is something that the refiner must learn to portray.
The combination of the weapon pattern and spiritual power can refine a good weapon, and the combination of the Dan pattern and spiritual power can also refine a better elixir.
"You're an alchemist?"
Ye Tianfeng was inexplicably surprised in his heart, and asked the sturdy young man.
The sturdy young man was slightly stunned and said, "What kind of refiner?"
Ye Tianfeng looked at the sturdy young man pretending to be stupid, pinched the first-grade spirit spear and said, "Well, since it's not a spirit soldier, then I bought this gun for five hundred taels!"
Five hundred taels of silver can buy a spirit spear, which can be directly said to be taken for nothing.
Looking at the sturdy young man's slightly unhappy expression, Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly: "Hey, what kind of expression do you have?"
As he spoke, he took out the silver ticket from his bosom and clutched the spirit spear.
Looking at Ye Tianfeng's appearance of a dead scoundrel, the sturdy young man could only smile bitterly: "Okay, okay, I can't talk about you!"
Ye Tianfeng put the spirit spear on the wooden frame and said to the sturdy young man, "Hehe!"
The sturdy young man and Ye Tianfeng sat in the blacksmith shop together and talked: "My name is Fang Shuo, I was originally from Yunwu County, because my family was wiped out overnight, so I had to flee to Yunchuan County.........
After an hour, Fang Shuo finished his story little by little, and Ye Tianfeng listened carefully to the story in Fang Shuo's mouth.
It turned out that Fang Shuo was from other counties, because his family was wiped out overnight, and he was the only one who escaped in the end.
Ye Tianfeng nodded heavily and asked, "Why was your family destroyed?"
Fang Shuo showed a heavy gaze, looked up at the white snow on the side of the street, and then looked at the moonlight on the horizon and said, "I originally lived in a small town in Yunwu County, and I cultivated with Xiaoyun, a childhood sweetheart in the town, and my life was originally quiet and beautiful!"
"One day, a boy in the city came to the town, and happened to meet me and Xiaoyun on the street.
"I naturally didn't want to, I pushed Brother Gongzi away, and fled with Xiaoyun, and then Brother Gongzi became angry and ordered his masters to sneak attack our house......"
"The Fang family was in a sea of fire overnight, I was knocked out by the elders, and finally escaped!"
"Later, I came to the vine armor city of Yunchuan County, and while cultivating, I became a blacksmith to make a living, and I wanted revenge!"
Fang Shuo said this, and the whole person became excited, looked at Ye Tianfeng and said, "As long as it takes another four or five years, I will be able to take revenge!"
Ye Tianfeng finally nodded and said, "Brother Fang, in fact, it doesn't take four or five years!"
Fang Shuo was surprised: "What?"
Ye Tianfeng immediately took a piece of white paper by the charcoal stove, the brush gently wrote something on it, and finally gently handed it to the puzzled Fang Shuo and said: "Brother Fang, this Returning Yuan Technique is a ground-level mid-level exercise, if you cultivate, it is enough for you to break through to the Zhaowang Realm within two years!"
Fang Shuo took the paper in disbelief, looking at the Xuan Ao's mantra exercises, the feeling in his heart was really turbulent.
However, Fang Shuo knew the truth that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and it was impossible for him to get this exercise for no reason, so he still opened his mouth and asked: "Little brother, you and I have never known each other, and now that you have given me such a valuable exercise, I don't know what I should do for you?"
Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "I'll tell you a story, and you'll know!"
"Once upon a time, there was a little boy, he was the crown prince of the empire, and like you, there was also a little girl who was a childhood sweetheart, the little boy and the little girl practiced together, originally the two of them were secretly in love, and the days passed, and the two gradually grew up until they grew into young adults. ”
"But one day later, the originally kind woman suddenly stabbed a man with a sword, and a sword pierced her heart!"
"And the most desperate thing is: the long sword in the woman's hand is quenched, and the man didn't expect that he would be killed until he died, and the person who killed himself was actually a woman!"
"The man was unwilling to ask the woman why he wanted to kill her, but all he got was ridicule, and then the man did not die, but just became an irrelevant person!"
After listening to the story Ye Tianfeng told, Fang Shuo looked at Ye Tianfeng thoughtfully and said, "This person is you?"
Ye Tianfeng laughed and said, "Naturally not, this is just me making it up casually, Brother Fang, don't be angry." ”
Fang Shuo was slightly dissatisfied: "Then what do you want me to do?"
Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said, "Brother Fang, if you take revenge in two years, I will definitely come to you, and then you will naturally know what I came to you for!"
Looking at Ye Tianfeng's weird smile, Fang Shuo couldn't help but be displeased: "What are you kid selling, say it quickly!"
Ye Tianfeng looked at Fang Shuo's urgent appearance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't want your life, I just let you follow me and go to the battlefield to kill the enemy for me!"
Fang Shuo finally nodded and said, "Okay, if I can still be alive in two years, I will definitely kill the enemy on the battlefield for you!"
"By the way, you haven't told you what it's called, that doesn't seem to be very kind!"
Ye Tianfeng smiled slightly and said: "Brother Fang, my name is Ye Tianfeng, Ye of Ye, the sky of heaven and earth, the edge of Fengfeng!"
Fang Shuo finished muttering slightly, and asked, "Are you from the Ye family of Fujijia City?"
Ye Tianfeng shook his head and said, "Not before, not now, the future will definitely be!"
"I'm a branch of the Ye family, and this time I'm here to participate in the Genius Battle!"
Fang Shuo was slightly surprised and said, "So that's the case, then I won't leave you for long!"
Ye Tianfeng stood up slightly, looked at these spirit soldiers beside him and said, "Brother Fang, you have to refine the weapon well, it is best to refine the second-grade, or even the third-grade and fourth-grade spiritual weapons, maybe it will be of great use in the future!"
Looking at Ye Tianfeng's teasing expression, Fang Shuo immediately said unhappily: "You think this spiritual artifact is a cabbage!"
Under Fang Shuo's gaze, Ye Tianfeng walked back with his hands behind his back and shook his head.
Fang Shuo looked at Ye Tianfeng's back and muttered slightly: "This kid, don't say it, even I can't see through him!"
It wasn't until Ye Tianfeng's figure disappeared into the corner of the street that Fang Shuo picked up the book of exercises that he had just written by the charcoal stove.
Seeing that the sky was already slightly bright, Fang Shuo sighed, turned off the fire and closed the door, walked into the inner room of the blacksmith shop and began to sit and cultivate.
Reciting the mantra of this Returning Yuan Technique, Fang Shuo found that the surrounding aura was rapidly surging towards the dantian, and the cultivation speed was actually several times that of his cultivation of the Xuan-level Technique!
"It's worthy of a ground-level exercise!"
While his heart was hot, he began to chant the mantra even harder.
Snow-covered streets,
Ye Tianfeng was walking alone, and just now he remembered the sword eight hundred years ago, and the ripples in his originally calm heart flooded.
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Exhaling a deep breath of white air, Ye Tianfeng looked up at the moonlit sky, and unconsciously his mood gradually became quieter.
No longer thinking about the things of the past, even if he wanted to do it, Ye Tianfeng knew that he didn't have that powerful cultivation.
Therefore, the things that I have come into contact with are too limited, and I can understand even less things from 800 years ago, so it is useless to think about it.
It's just that I didn't expect to make a friend here, although it was for the purpose of use, but just for good intentions.
Coming out in the middle of the night can be said to be a really worthwhile night. Not only is the combination of practicing explosive footwork and Fudo Mingwang Fist, but the most important thing is to condense the spiritual light curtain.
For today's challenge, Ye Tianfeng's grasp can be said to be very large.
There are only a few opponents worth noting, and the people who qualify for the tournament will not make a move, even if Lin Qingyan is bloody, Ye Tianze and Ye Tianfeng do not have any pressure at the moment.
Moreover, after cultivating in the past few days, Ye Tianfeng faintly felt that he was about to break through again.
However, thinking of why Fujijia City wanted to report this genius battle, Ye Tianfeng couldn't help but start to doubt in his heart: "Could it be that the Martial Mansion of the county city wants to recruit martial artists, or does this group of people have other purposes?"
couldn't figure it out, Ye Tianfeng's whole person became cautious, put away his big grin and didn't care, and walked forward with flat steps.
"You stinky boy, where have you been?"
As soon as he walked to the gate of Hanhai Manor, his grandfather Ye Ding appeared at the door and asked Ye Tianfeng with a straight face.
Ye Tianfeng mysteriously returned to Ye Ding's room with his grandfather Ye Ding, Ye Ding showed a heavy gaze and said: "Tianfeng, today's challenge, Ye Tianze, Lin Qingyan, these people are afraid that they will challenge you, I don't know if you can enter the ranking competition?"
Ye Tianfeng patted his chest and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, with Tianfeng, you will be able to enter the ranking competition smoothly, grandpa don't worry!"
Ye Ding looked at Ye Tianfeng, who was full of confidence, and his tightly knit brows finally relaxed: "Okay, grandpa believes in you kid!"
The grandfather and grandson were in Ye Ding's room, and they were half an hour less than half an hour when they said it.
Ye Tianfeng was so asked by his grandfather that he was about to be unable to answer, and he couldn't stand it.
The horizon is getting brighter and brighter,
Ye Ding finally took Ye Tianfeng out of the room, and the juniors of the Ye family's branch had just appeared outside the courtyard at this moment, quietly waiting for the old family master to lead them.
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In front of everyone's eyes, the gate of the courtyard was gently pushed open by Ye Ding, and the figures of Ye Ding and Ye Tianfeng walked out of the courtyard here.
Ye Ding looked confidently at the juniors of the Ye family branch, and shouted loudly:
"Let's go, let's fight!"
This voice sounded so heroic and comfortable, and the juniors of the Ye family branch all set off with a roar of enthusiasm, closely following behind the head of the family, Ye Ding.