"Second Senior Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Second Senior Brother, what are you looking for Xiao Fan?" Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er held hands and walked in from outside Zhang Wei's door. For the relationship between the two, after the run-in of Qingyunmen's "Seven Veins Huiwu", it has been placed on the bright side, although Tian Buyi is a little unhappy Zhang Xiaofan's pig arched his own little cabbage, but the girl is still going to marry after all, he can only pinch his nose and admit it, and although Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications are a little worse, but his strength is really not bad at all, the eight disciples of Dazhufeng, except for Wu Dayi, are strong in terms of Zhang Xiaofan's strength, not to mention anything else, it is four intermediate spells in a row, and more than half of the Dazhufeng disciples can be eliminated directly. can still fight with Lu Xueqi, who is holding the "Tianya Divine Sword", and Song Daren can't do it! Of course, the most important point is that Tian Linger also likes Zhang Xiaofan!

"Oh! According to the master, the head of the sect arranged, after half a month, the top four disciples of the 'Seven Veins Martial Arts' need to go down the mountain to practice, Xiao Fan, your stick magic weapon is too ordinary, how can you go down the mountain to experience the magic weapon you are not good at? During this time, each peak has sent a lot of ore, and I have already asked Master to refine your rod for you. Zhang Wei explained with a smile that the dementor rod on Zhang Xiaofan's body has always been a time bomb, and while he has time now, Zhang Wei plans to solve it.

"Wow! Senior brother, are you going down the mountain with your little junior brother to practice? You are so happy, why don't I have this opportunity! The little junior brother is gone, who will play with me! Tian Ling'er first shouted excitedly, and then her expression darkened, thinking that after Zhang Xiaofan left, Da Zhufeng was alone again, and it was cold to think about it!

"Senior sister! I'm not going! I'll stay with you! Zhang Xiaofan immediately made his position clear, Zhang Wei took a look, the good boy has been very energetic recently!

"That's it! This time the main purpose of going down the mountain is to train disciples, if I go, the effect of your experience will not be obvious, I have already told the master, the little sister will replace me to practice, see what makes you two anxious! Zhang Wei quipped, Tian Ling'er glanced at Zhang Wei with a flushed face, and Zhang Xiaofan was just smirking there. Now he can go out and play happily with his little sister again!

"Xiaofan, what kind of magic weapon do you like? Sword type? Stick type? Or something else, your iron rod, senior brother recommends refining it into a stick shape! Zhang Wei interrupted the awkward atmosphere with his words.

"Of course you want a sword type, a sword type of Dora style!" Tian Ling'er pouted and said.

"Hmmm! Senior brother, I want a sword type! After Zhang Xiaofan heard Tian Ling'er's words, he agreed.

"Alright! Leave the iron rods, you can go, come and get them in five days!" Zhang Wei waved his hand and began to pick people up, Tian Ling'er didn't want to take Zhang Wei with him, who knew what his second senior brother would say to make him blush, and left with Zhang Xiaofan.

Zhang Xiaofan's iron rod, that is, the soul rod and the blood devouring bead were dissolved together through Zhang Xiaofan's essence and blood, it can be said that from beginning to end, this iron rod has not undergone further processing, but this is also a helpless thing, who made the refining weapon of the Zhuxian world itself very rough! Now that this iron rod is in Zhang Wei's hands, Zhang Wei naturally won't let him be the same as the original book.

After Zhang Wei set up a formation to isolate the breath in his room, he opened his mouth and spit out, and a ball of Yuanying True Fire appeared around the dementor rod. The shape of the dementor rod is a short black rod of more than one foot, and it has been recorded in the ancient book "Ten Chapters of Strange Treasures": there is strange iron in the sky, falling in the nine shadows, the ghost fire burns the yin spirit to refine it, the thousand years are red, the thousand years are formed, the thousand years gather the ghost and the powerful qi, and the thousand years become the ability of the dementor; The blood-devouring beads, originally a black-hearted old man's thing, can suck people's essence and blood to nourish themselves. To put it simply, the blood devouring bead is the attribute of blood sucking, and the soul rod is the attribute of attack and stun, and the sum of the two does not appear at all 1+1 is greater than 2, but there is a situation where 1+1 is less than 2, and the final reason is the underdevelopment of the refining weapon of the Zhuxian World and the rough leakage of the formation.

Zhang Wei's Yuanying True Fire appeared around the Soul Stick, and did not destroy the Soul Rod's own characteristics, but slowly melted the Soul Stick, Zhang Wei kept throwing the ore collected some time ago, and the ore was directly smelted by the Yuanying True Fire on the other side, and after removing impurities, it turned into a liquid and melted into the Soul Stick, and the Soul Rod's Soul Rods slowly grew from one foot to both sides, and the ore next to Zhang Wei was also decreasing. After a while, the same foot of the dementor rod became more than three feet, at this time Zhang Wei stopped adding ore to it, and kept beating the dementor rod with mental power, and slowly the various ores that were added just now began to merge with the iron of the dementor rod itself, and when the entire dementor rod fused all the ores, three days had passed! This is Zhang Wei, if you change someone, you don't have two or three years of hard work, it's really hard to say! Looking at the soul devouring stick that had been formed, Zhang Wei began to adjust the position of the blood devouring bead again, originally the blood devouring bead was at the top of the dementor stick, as a stick The blood devouring bead looked a little better at the top, but now the dementor rod has become a sword, and the blood devouring bead is a little too eye-catching at the top, so Zhang Wei can only adjust the position and move it to the position of the sword grid, obviously to the sword grid, the round blood devouring bead is not beautiful, Zhang Wei decisively changed the appearance of the blood devouring bead. The Blood Devouring Bead, although it is relatively famous in the Zhuxian World, in essence, it is a magic weapon refined by the monks behind Jin Dan, which is not a problem at all for Zhang Wei in the Yuan Infant Stage, and in less than a moment, the Blood Devouring Bead turned into a rectangular hollow sword grid, stuck in the position of the hilt and the sword body. Now the soul rod finally has the appearance of a sword, and then, Zhang Wei naturally began to depict the formation while constantly adjusting the shape of the soul rod.

Five days later, Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er ran to Zhang Wei's room early, at this time, the formation in Zhang Wei's room had not been revoked, and the two of them could only wait outside the room, and the rest of the disciples of Dazhufeng were also attracted, and then I heard that Wu Dayi was refining the fairy sword for Zhang Xiaofan, and they all wanted to see it, so naturally they didn't leave, so it didn't take long for Tian Buyi and Su Ru to be attracted.

"Ugh! Everybody's here! After Zhang Wei finished refining the soul rod, he withdrew the formation and went out, only to find that the nine people up and down Dazhu Peak were all at the entrance of his room, and asked curiously: "What are you blocking the door of my room?" ”。

"Second Senior Brother, where's Xiaofan's sword?" Tian Ling'er asked anxiously, okay! As soon as Tian Ling'er spoke up, Zhang Wei still didn't understand what these people were doing blocking the door of his room? Obviously, he was waiting to see how Zhang Xiaofan's sword was.

"Whoa!" Zhang Wei waved his hand, a dark light shot out, and stayed in mid-air, only to see a three-foot Qingfeng with a dark body, a straight head with a double-edged body, horizontal and vertical that can hurt people, and a blood-red sword grid that can pierce armor and blood red sword grid, the three-foot Yu Feng is simple in color and full of appearance, Tian Ling'er looked at the fairy sword that stayed in the air, and couldn't help but step forward to grab it.

"Ling'er, don't mess around!" Su Ru opened his mouth and said, Zhang Xiaofan, the master, has not yet done it, have you stepped forward to catch the words? Although the two of you already have a tendency to be a small couple.

"Little junior brother, you try!" Zhang Wei looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, beckoned at the three-foot Qingfeng in the air, and the sword made by the soul dementor rod "Whoosh!" After all, the soul rod was made by him with essence blood, although it was refined by Zhang Wei for the second time, but Zhang Wei did not change the things inside, so the sword turned into a soul rod is still related to Zhang Xiaofan. After Zhang Xiaofan held the sword, he immediately felt that the familiar and cold aura suddenly rose up, and he walked all over his body, as if he was psychic with indescribable joy. Compared with the cold aura in the past, the current aura was obviously much milder, and he saluted Zhang Wei deeply and said, "Thank you, Second Senior Brother!" ”。

"Your own junior brother, you're welcome! This sword hasn't been named yet, you can just take one, junior brother! Zhang Wei smiled and said, and the other brothers also looked at Zhang Xiaofan with envy; In Du Bishu's words, the little junior brother's life is really good, he participated in a seven-vein martial arts, he got the first place in a daze, he picked up an iron rod and let the second senior brother refine it into a fairy sword, and the most important thing is that he can deceive the master's baby daughter by worshipping a master! It's simply a winner in life!

Hearing the second senior brother Wu Dayi say that he would let him name the fairy sword, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, it was the first time he had done it for the first time, and he didn't know what to do for a while! At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan happened to see Tian Ling'er who was talking at him, and said, "Guard!" My fairy sword is called guarding! ”。

"Tsk! The little junior brother is talented! It is said that the fairy sword is called guardian, I think it is the guardian sister! Du Bishu was straightforward and said immediately.

"Haha!! Hahaha!! After the rest of the brothers heard Du Bishu's words, they burst out laughing, Tian Ling'er was made red, pulled Zhang Xiaofan up and ran away.

"Humph! Sixth, you're very idle, aren't you? Walk! Go in with the teacher, and the teacher will check your homework! Tian Buyi, who had a black face, glanced at Du Bishu and said, Du Bishu was about to be finished when he heard it, he was hit by the muzzle, the master had no good impression of the little junior brother who deceived the little junior sister, and now he made fun of the little junior sister again, it was strange that the master was not mad, and quickly set his eyes on the rest of the people, hoping that others would help him, but Du Bishu glanced at the past, and saw that the senior brother Song Daren was looking up at the sky, as if there were beautiful clouds in the sky for him to appreciate; The second senior brother Wu Dayi is bowing his head and counting ants; The third senior brother Zheng Dali and the fifth senior brother Lu Daxin were constantly discussing something; Fourth Senior Brother He Dazhi turned around directly and turned his back to himself! Du Bishu's heart was half cold at that time! set his sights on the last savior, his own teacher Su Ru! But at this time, Su Ru was looking at Tian Ling'er and Zhang Xiaofan who were far away, and she didn't have time to pay attention to him at all.

In desperation, Du Bishu was called by Tian Buyi to Shoujing Hall to take the school entrance examination with a sad face.