078. Virtuous people
"Don't like sword practice?"
"Hmm. Huang Pingfan nodded yes, in fact, he said in his heart: I can't practice anything, it's just that the lowly slut is not good, so I don't like it.
"Why? The sword is a gentleman among weapons, and this is very good for pretending to be forced? Don't all young people like to pretend to be forced? I liked to pretend to be forced when I was young, but unfortunately, it was very difficult to practice the sword since I was a child, and it was very difficult to rebuild, so I didn't practice the sword. Is it because the people of Liangzhou like the sun and moon scimitar, so you have a prejudice against the sword?"
Huang Pingfan scratched his head, smiled a little wickedly and said, "This is not true." I've heard such a joke, let me tell you, you see, can I still practice swords. β
"Oh, what a joke? Share it. β
"I asked you to teach swords, and you have to practice swords. The upper sword is not practiced and the lower sword is practiced. The golden sword does not practice the silver sword. You don't deserve to give you a sword immortal, you don't do it if you give you a sword god, you have to cry and shout to be a sword man. β
After hearing this, the remnant soul was silent for a while, and then laughed.
He said: "Cheap, lewd, slut, hehehe...... Laugh at me, laugh at me......"
Huang Pingfan was very embarrassed by the low laughter of the remnant soul.
Long.
The remnant soul stopped laughing maniacally and asked, "Really don't practice swords?"
Huang Pingfan nodded very seriously.
Then, he said, "No, I don't practice." I don't want to be a lewd and lowly slut, I want to be a virtuous person. β
"Got a sword?"
"Hmm. Huang Pingfan responded very seriously.
The remnant burst into laughter again.
"In that case, I'll help you get it around. If you can meet the Refining Grandmaster and ask him to help you refine it, then it will become a super weapon above the spirit weapon. It's just that if you want him to advance automatically, it's almost impossible. β
When Huang Pingfan heard this, he suddenly took out his magic gloves.
"Fire Cloud Evil God, see if you can fuse this weapon of mine together. β
The remnant soul took the magic glove, was silent for a long time, and said, "This, whether it is the refining technique or the material, is far superior to my treasure sword. Now, it's already a top-notch spiritual weapon. Isn't it worth the cost of fusing it into my sword?"
The Fire Cloud Evil God was secretly surprised by Huang Pingfan's luck and was actually able to get an artifact glove. Although it is incomplete, it is only one, but even so, it is already considered lucky.
Weapons, divided into: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, and Taoist weapons.
These weapons, that basically correspond to the Xuanxuan Continent, the last four realms of the seven cultivation realms.
Under normal circumstances, people in the first three realms of Xuan Cultivation rarely have the opportunity to use high-grade weapons.
As for artifacts, that's almost legendary. It has many names, some people call it a holy weapon, some call it an immortal weapon, and some call it an artifact.
All in all, artifacts, basically, do not belong to the weapons of the Xuan Xuan Continent, nor do they belong to the weapons of the Xuan cultivation level.
However, in the heyday of the Huang family's Yellow Gate, this kind of thing could still be found. After all, at that time, there were people above the Yellow Gate of the Huang Family. From time to time, there will always be a little reward, so the Fire Cloud Evil God can see at a glance that this is a magical glove.
However, in order not to let Huang Pingfan have a psychological disorder, he did not break this out.
"It's okay, this thing is just too short for me to like. An inch long, an inch strong. I still like to be thicker and longer, too short, and always have to be close to other people's bodies to hurt them, which is too dangerous. Huang Pingfan said.
"Oh. β
The Fire Cloud Evil God groaned slightly, and then put the two treasures together.
Immediately afterwards, Huang Pingfan saw the water in the pond under him and was pulled up.
Then, the water droplets that were pulled into the void turned into lotus-like flames in the blink of an eye.
The two pieces of precious knives and gloves that merged together were instantly enveloped in flames and devoured.
Soon, the two treasures turned into liquid, and then, they completely fused together.
"What shape do you want to refine your sword into?"
"How about refining the most common sun and moon scimitar?" Huang Pingfan didn't like to be unconventional, so he said casually.
"That's too ordinary. The Fire Cloud Evil God asked, "How about I refine it into the Willow Moon Bend?"
Huang Pingfan didn't care about the shape at all, so he still said to the Fire Cloud Evil God very casually: "Okay!"
As Huang Pingfan's voice settled, he saw the liquid slowly shaping in the flames.
First it took the shape of a ruler, and then the handle of the knife appeared.
Instantly, a curved blade appeared.
However, in Huang Pingfan's opinion, he really can't see the difference between this so-called Liuyue scimitar and the Sun Moon scimitar.
However, Huang Pingfan didn't have any pursuit of these things at all, so he didn't have any interest in asking the Huoyun Evil God about the gap.
About half an hour passed, and the willow moon scimitar in the flames was officially formed.
It's just that the so-called Liuyue scimitar that has just been refined, on the surface, looks very simple and simple, dusty, and even like a waste picked up from a garbage heap.
If Huang Pingfan is really a person who pursues perfection very much, it is estimated that he will breathe fire cloud evil god on the spot.
However, Huang Pingfan doesn't seem to be interested in these appearances and the like at all.
He's just a pragmatist, weapons, it's good to be able to kill the enemy, as for whether it's beautiful or not, that's not in his mind at all.
His figure and appearance are very, very handsome, and can even be said to be very beautiful. However, except for the time when I just occupied this body, I saw it once. He hadn't looked in the mirror once in a long time. He was not a member of the Appearance Society and had no interest in all of this.
"Alright, you, drop three drops of essence blood, and I'll turn it into your exclusive weapon completely!" said the remnant soul of the Fire Cloud Evil God, who seemed very tired.
When Huang Pingfan heard this, he did not hesitate to immediately send essence blood.
Another cup of tea passed, and the flames in the void were extinguished.
At the same time, the water level of the pond under Huang Pingfan has been reduced by more than half.
"Next, I'll teach you all the exercises and mystical techniques!" said the remnant soul shadow, which had become very illusory, a little out of breath.
Before Huang Pingfan came back to his senses, he saw the finger of the remnant soul and pointed at him.
Subconsciously, Huang Pingfan wanted to dodge.
However, with Huang Pingfan's speed, in front of other people's speed, it is like a snail crawling.
"Oops. Huang Pingfan's head hurt and he almost fainted in the pond.
"Do you want me to get you out of here now?" or do you want to absorb the water from the pond and get out of ......?"
Before the remnant's voice ended, he had already turned into a cloud of green smoke.
"Huoyun Evil God, Huoyun Evil God......" Huang Pingfan panicked and shouted desperately.
He himself once wanted to absorb the water in the pond to cultivate, and the mystery in it was very rich. However, he seemed to have spent countless hours, but he had not been able to absorb a single bit at all.
Now, this Fire Cloud Evil God actually asked whether he would send himself out, or let Huang Pingfan absorb the Xuanshui in the pond by himself. Isn't this nonsense, can you absorb it?
However, the remnant soul of the Fire Cloud Evil God has disappeared.
The Fire Cloud Evil God had really miscalculated, and after refining the treasure sword for so long, every drop of his energy had been consumed.
Next, he had the heart to send Huang Pingfan out of this void space, but he was already powerless.
Huang Pingfan wanted to cry without tears, and asked Cangtian speechlessly: "What year and month will I be banned toββ"