"Success!" Seeing this, Ye Beizhu's eyes widened with joy, but he didn't dare to take it, at this moment, the newly baked short sword, the heat slowly released was enough to show that it was still with high temperature.

Looking at the sword body on the short sword, which still has the scorching temperature of the refining furnace, the runes looming on it are distributed in a radial pattern, all of which are gathered in the groove at the root of the sword body, that is where the Xuanyin Stone is placed, as long as the martial artist used urges the soul qi and soul power, this sword will be endowed with the energy of the Xuanyin Stone.

It's just that he still doesn't know what kind of power this Xuanyin Sword has, and he can't know until he tries it.

After a short wait, Ye Beizhu's gaze swept over the Xuanyin Sword in front of him, and then, with an uncontrollable smile on his face, he walked over and grabbed the short sword, "Whoosh." With his current cultivation, he used his levitation ability to take it a step further, and easily sucked the short sword over.

The short sword was held in the palm of his hand, and a trace of divine consciousness penetrated into the sword body.

"Hum. ”

The runes on the surface of the Xuanyin Sword flashed and disappeared, Ye Beizhu knew that this was because the Xuanyin Stone was not placed in the groove, but even so, he could feel the lines in the sword body.

Although the Xuanyin Sword is a little lower-level, it can be regarded as a simplified version of the Demon Crystal Sword, which is indeed a bit magical.

Glancing at the short sword again, after a moment, he took a light breath, took out a Xuanyin stone and inlaid it in the groove of the sword body, and then spit out the soul power in his body slightly.

"Buzz," the sword body suddenly emitted a slight amplitude, and suddenly a layer of faint red light appeared on the surface of the Xuanyin Sword, and the lines on the sword body suddenly flashed towards the Xuanyin Stone after absorbing the soul power and the energy in the Xuanyin Stone, with a faint red cold glow spitting cold light slightly.

"Crimson Sword Qi!"

Looking at the light red cold light flashing on the short sword, Ye Beizhu showed an excited look on his face, and said, "Now, let me try it, the power of this short sword ......"

The cold moonlight slowly sprinkled from the top of his head, so that the entire back mountain was covered with a layer of faint silver.

"Brush!" the blade burst through the air, and the sound of the wind sounded, and then a fierce beast fell to the ground with a flash of cold light.

In the dense forest, the short sword in Ye Beizhu's hand was driven by the loss of soul power, and the cold light disappeared more and more.

In the meantime, after he easily used the short sword to kill a few fierce beasts, he had a recognition of the weapons he refined, which was very strong for a martial artist! That would definitely allow the person who had this short sword to instantly increase his strength by a strength.

At this moment, he also had a lot of confidence, the short sword refined by the Chu tribe for the refiner could not be compared to it at all.

After understanding the power of the Xuanyin Sword, in the next two days, Ye Beizhu stayed by the refining furnace almost all day long, facing the refining weapon that consumed a lot of energy and physical strength, and the process was also extremely hard, but when he looked at the short sword he had refined full of storage bags, his forehead was shining with crystal sweat, but he felt quite relieved.

Finally, the Fang Market of the Yechuan tribe can no longer be tormented!

Of course, in this continuous refining process, he is also much more familiar with the mastery of battle qi, and unconsciously, his soul power, battle qi, and divine sense are much stronger, according to his current cultivation, I am afraid that he has reached the level of near-consummation in the late stage of the eighth layer of soul refining.

Driven by this great encouragement and motivation, Ye Beizhu refused to let go of the last bit of spiritual copper, gritted his teeth and persevered, tailored for himself, and created a war knife!

When he rested for a while, his eyes burst out with a fine light, and his eyes looked at Tianli, the direction of the Chu tribe, his expression was full of domineering, and he suddenly said loudly: "Chu Zhuo, it's time to repay this account." ”

Looking at Ye Beizhu shaking his spirits there, Fan Lao smiled slightly, and there was also a little arrogance in his smile.

When Ye Beizhu was concentrating on refining weapons, in the Yechuan Tribal Council, a group of clan elders asked Ye Yin tirelessly.

The situation of Fang City has been bad to the worst extent, if there is no power to return to the sky, no one can recover it, and the faces of these clan elders are also murderous, and the nerves are all tense, the topic of discussion at this moment is no longer Fang City, but in the anger of the murderous machine emerged, war seems to have been inevitable.

Two days ago, Ye Yin was still able to stabilize his spirit, but at this moment, he began to lose his breath.

Some strange things that appeared from Ye Beizhu before, from the secret of refining weapons, from the similarity between the mysterious man in black and Ye Beizhu that he still doubted, and the Gathering Spirit Pill, but he could easily think that Ye Beizhu must have some secrets, which made Ye Yin have great expectations for his son's words.

"Beizhu, the current Fang Market, but I can only rely on you!What are you doing?"

Taking a dull breath, Ye Yin at this moment also began to be calm, frowned, glanced outside the door of the council hall again, and finally made up his mind to fight to the death with the Chu tribe!

However, when he took a deep breath, it was time to make a decision.

A slave of the attendant hurriedly ran in from outside, with a strange expression on his expression, and said to Ye Yin respectfully: "Clan Elder, a person in a black robe came outside, saying that he had something to see you to discuss in detail. ”

"The black-robed man?"

Hearing this, the eyes of several clan elders in the council hall lit up at the same time, and they glanced at each other, and then their gloomy faces were suddenly overjoyed.

Ye Yin slapped the table even more, and a look of ecstasy welled up on his face, and said, "Please!"

"Haha. Elder Yuan also got up suddenly, grabbed Ye Yin's arm, and said with an almost wild laugh: "Elder Ye, I really believe you this time." ”

"Haha! This has to be greeted in person!" Ye Yin laughed and walked out, and now, he felt more and more that he had given birth to a magical son.

The faces of the other clan elders changed from gloomy to extremely dissatisfied and murderous, and suddenly changed to a look of overjoy, and their faces were full of red light, and at this time, they still couldn't believe Ye Yin's previous words, if they hadn't seen the person in Ye Yin's mouth with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe it.

Everyone in the hall watched in a daze, almost demented, as the faces of the clan elders suddenly turned from hellish to red light, looking at the actions of the clan elders personally welcoming them out of the council hall, they were incomprehensibly surprised, they all looked at each other, I don't know what could make these clan elders who were shocked everywhere so excited.

"Ahem! I will greet the elder of the Lao Ye clan in person, and my uninvited guest is just a matter of being entrusted by others and being loyal. ”

As Ye Yin's voice just fell, an old voice "hehe" laughed twice, and it came from outside the door in a bit of a daze.

At this moment, Ye Yin was still a little surprised by what Ye Beizhu said a few days ago, but he didn't expect it, he waited for a long time, and it was actually this famous person who ushered in.

In this way, the son's ability is not small, and with the help of this mysterious figure, why worry about the crisis in Fang City! But looking at this person, he has a strong sense of familiarity.

Frowning slightly, Ye Yin racked his brains and didn't think that this familiar figure, familiar breath, where did he have such a deep impression, and he meditated for a while to no avail, and it was not good to look carefully at the mysterious person for too long.

After a while, he felt that it was rude to look at the other party so abruptly, and at that moment, he took a deep look at the black-robed man, and Ye Yin had to give up his random thinking a little helplessly.

"Hehe, this lord, I don't know if I came to the Yechuan tribe today, hmm!What is the matter?" I roughly understood the meaning of the black-robed man in my heart, but for the sake of politeness, but also to further confirm, Ye Yin asked knowingly, and took a cup of fragrant tea from the old hand of the He clan, handed it to the black-robed man in person, and asked with a smile.

At this time, the black-robed man looked like a demon beast that had been stepped on by his tail, and his body trembled slightly.

The outstretched hand did not immediately take the fragrant tea full of smiles, but inexplicably "pinched the tip", looking a little stunned.

Then, as if a little apprehensive, he stretched out his hands and took the teacup.

Looking at the strange behavior of the black-robed man, especially the appearance of scratching his head, Ye Yin couldn't help but glance at the black-robed man again, and a strange voice sounded in his heart.

"Huh!?" There was a strange look on his face at this moment.

Suddenly, an action that was very similar to scratching his head suddenly appeared in Ye Yin's mind, wasn't that the unique action of his son Ye Beizhu? Immediately, the familiar figure also appeared in front of him, and his every move was basically the same.

The son was born to him, and he grew up watching it every day, and that strong familiarity is fundamentally unforgettable, even if the bones are broken, they are still connected to the tendons.

Although he was blinded by the mysterious aura of the man in black at first, he only understood it in a very short time.

At the moment, Ye Yin was angry and ridiculous to this Ye Beizhu in his heart, but he could only teach a lesson in his heart.

Ah! It turns out that you little naughty are playing tricks! Good boy, almost even you and me, have been fooled, I said how can this figure, back, posture, breath, and behavior be so familiar, it turned out to be you kid!

You kid can do it! Your wings are stiff! Since you have such a way, why do you hurt you and me! Fortunately, I've been worried for a while, and we're here to worry about it! You're good! Get a mysterious man in black to fool you! Boy, you're still amazing!

Ye Yin smiled and scolded in his heart, but his face was still made with that kind of serious respect, and he didn't break Ye Beizhu's disguise, he just smiled slightly, looked at Ye Beizhu, and said, "Presumably the current situation of the Ye Chuan tribe, the master has also heard of it?"

"I know a little bit about this, Ye Beizhu mentioned it to the old man, hehe, the old Ye clan, the situation of your tribe seems to be a little bad!" The man in black nodded slightly, and Fan Lao's voice sounded.

"This matter is indeed very tricky, now Ye Chuan's Fang City is basically empty, there is nothing to talk about, if it continues like this, it can only be announced that it is disbanded, for this reason, the survival of the Ye Chuan tribe is a problem. Ye Yin's face was still respectful, with a thick smile, and he said with embarrassment.

But in my heart, I said, I want to see you kid, how to answer your question.

At this moment, Ye Yin's frowning brows were completely relaxed, and the previous anxiety was also gone.

"Well, I was entrusted by someone, and the old man came for this. ”

Hearing this, the dull look on the faces of the elders of the He clan and the elder of the Yuan clan suddenly burst into joy, and they sat and watched, and after listening to this for a long time, they naturally wanted to hear this sentence the most, and immediately looked at each other with excitement, and at the same time, they were also curious about who could make this Mo Heng, who was even a thousand goods shop, a person with great respect, who could personally run to the Yechuan tribe, and almost at the same time was overjoyed: "But I don't know who this master is entrusted by?"

"Well, is this this? Naturally, it is the old man's old man's old friend, Ye Beizhu. The black-robed man hesitated for a moment and smiled.

"Ugh. Hearing the words of the black-robed man, except for Ye Yin, the other clan elders were all stunned, and the Feng clan elders were stunned, looked at Ye Yin, and said, "I don't seem to have seen Ye Beizhu for a long time, you don't know if you invite me over." ”