After a falling rain, the sun flies in with the sober air, sprinkling a beautiful halo.

On this day, Lin Fan left a book of Lian Dan to Lin Ke'er, and the 'flower treasure' cherry blossom grass in the storage bag was given to Alice, and then he took the green heart grass and went out of the Kunlun faction with satisfaction, and Edgeworth came to a city.

He swept his eyes and looked at the Wangjiacheng in Qinghai Province in front of him, this Wangjiacheng is actually not big, far from the scale of the city, at most it is a town, and this town is actually only more than 30,000 people. This royal city was established from the Song Dynasty, and the people here got their names because they all had the surname Wang, and it is said that there is abundant spiritual energy here, and there are immortals who have practiced here since ancient times.

In the BMW car in front of him, Lin Fan's divine sense sensed that there were two smiling disciples of the Wang Family Sect.

With a glimpse of the divine sense, the cultivation of the two of them immediately had no secret in Lin Fan's eyes, and they were all immortals leading the spirit void.

The traffic jam in front of him was not in a hurry, and in his spare time, he snooped with his divine sense, and several of the cars in front of him were all different layers of the Immortal Introduction Period, and the highest was only the tenth layer.

After waiting for a long time, the traffic drove forward, and the car started to drive slowly into Wangjiacheng.

At this moment, a figure flew quickly from the sky, exuding a powerful aura from his body, Lin Fan's divine sense swept away, and he was secretly frightened, this person looked not very old, with a gloomy face, about forty years old, and had reached the Immortal Yuan Enlightenment Period.

Lin Fan opened the car door and quickly got out of the car, only to see the middle-aged man's sleeves swept away, and suddenly a strange wind appeared, Lin Fan was blown by this strange wind, and was almost blown to the ground.

The middle-aged man looked as usual, and glanced at Lin Fan coldly.

"Immortal Yuan-level cultivation, with such power as soon as you flick your sleeves?" Lin Fan said in surprise.

Lin Fan rented a room in Wangjiacheng, and at this time, Lin Fan sat cross-legged in the room, summoned the White Dragon Sword, and after looking at it for a long time, his eyes flashed.

He activated the "Reverse Immortal Immortal Longevity Formula", and the dantian suddenly flashed red, and immediately dispersed all the true qi throughout his body.

Then he threw the white dragon sword into the air, and his right hand immediately pinched quickly, and a blue light rushed out from the flying sword and dissipated, at this time, the white dragon sword seemed to have regained its vitality, and it roared, as if it had spirituality, and it was about to fly out of the room.

As soon as it flew halfway, the White Dragon Sword seemed to hit an invisible wall, and then it turned back and rushed to other places, and after being blocked by that wall five times in a row, the tip of the sword swung violently and stabbed at Lin Fan quickly.

Lin Fan's expression was as usual, and after taking out the jade talisman from the storage bag in a hurry, he pinched it with both hands and threw it forward, the jade talisman flashed, and a blue light was released, and the spiritual white dragon sword hurriedly retreated.

Lin Fan's right hand summoned, and the golden light no longer pursued, and flew around Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan blinked, opened his mouth and spat out a breath of true qi, quickly wrapping the White Dragon Sword.

The white dragon sword flashed violently, and immediately disappeared in place, appearing at the door of the room, and was about to rush out.

At this time, its color quickly changed from blue to white, the light instantly dimmed, and the humming sound weakened a little.

Lin Fan pointed with his right hand, and the golden light hovering outside his body immediately rushed out, and the white dragon sword hummed sharply, and under the coercion of the golden light, it gradually retreated, and then it immediately flashed again, disappeared in place, and appeared at the window. The color changes from white to blue.

Lin Fan's eyes flashed, and he seemed to have an understanding.

The teleportation of the White Dragon Sword requires the master's True Qi to control, and each teleportation consumes a lot of True Qi.

"The more spiritual the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to sacrifice, even if its owner dies and wants to sacrifice the White Dragon Sword again, it is not so easy for it to recognize the Lord again. At this time, this passage appeared on the page of the "Gods and Demons Cultivating Immortals".

Lin Fan squinted his eyes, this white dragon sword has spirituality, it is a thousand-year-old immortal sword, and it has all kinds of abilities, which he knows very well.

Lin Fan really wanted to sacrifice this white dragon sword to make him recognize the master, and the possessiveness in his heart became stronger and stronger at this moment.

The white dragon sword, with a flash of blue light, was about to fly out of the window.

Lin Fan didn't say a word, and with a finger of his right hand, he immediately sacrificed a yellow talisman, and the golden light shot out, and the two golden lights one after the other, quickly blocked the flying sword, and even if the white dragon sword teleported, he couldn't get rid of the two-sided attack of the golden light.

After teleporting three times, the color of the White Dragon Sword had changed to light blue.

As time passed, the White Dragon Sword struggled, becoming more and more intense, and the true qi that enveloped it slowly dissipated.

Lin Fan's eyes froze, he exhaled a breath of true qi again, launched the "Reverse Immortal Immortal Longevity Technique" and the gravitational technique that had been practiced to the fifth layer, and with a quick pinch of the magic technique with his hand, a pyramid-like triangular ice cube appeared in mid-air, and then flew towards the White Dragon Sword, and soon disappeared into the sword body, Lin Fan didn't say a word, and continued to practice.

Lin Fan staggered his hands and pinched the strange magic technique, bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood mist containing true qi, and then immediately drew a strange symbol in the air. The blood color on the symbol became thicker, his eyes flashed, his left hand slapped, and suddenly the blood symbol was printed on the white dragon sword.

In the early morning, the sun shone through the window, and after the night passed, the White Dragon Sword no longer struggled, and slowly stopped in mid-air, with a trace of Lin Fan's divine sense of true qi slowly penetrating into the flying sword.

The sword moved at will, and the white dragon sword let out a humming sound.

In the middle of the ring, Lin Fan opened his eyes, his face was happy, and he said excitedly: "The hard work pays off, it is finally done, the White Dragon Sword has succeeded in recognizing the master, and the next thing left is to let the anti-blood blue wolf recognize the master." “