It's really just a "small" sword.

It was lying on Fang Mo's left hand, as long as the palm of his hand, the hilt of the sword was against the wrist, the tip of the sword was just pointing at the tip of the middle finger, the sword body was slender, and it looked very small and compact.

With such a small sword, anyone who sees it will treat it as a toy.

Of course, it is indeed just a toy now, because Fang Mo is only using Xingchensha to shape the sword body, and has not added other refining materials to it, and the core magic circle is not inlaid at all, so it cannot be regarded as a real flying sword at all.

Fang Mo stared at the small sword in his hand for a while, thought about it, opened his personal terminal, and pulled out a "Flying Sword Sword Body Building Strategy Introduction", looked at it carefully for a while, and then grabbed another handful of materials and put it in the palm of his hand.

The internal breath flowed, and the small sword that had just been formed turned into a liquid state again, and merged the materials that Fang Mo had just thrown into it.

Then the square ink is added to other materials in turn.

Dotted star powder, three-flower root foam, streamer turbidity, Alphonse ore iron......

With the addition of each material, the liquid transformed into Xingchen Sand will undergo some changes, and some kind of specific reaction will be generated.

For example, after adding a little star powder, this cluster of star sand will flash with a little bit of light;

For example, after adding the three-flower root foam, the surface of the liquid begins to show special lines, and even a trace of aroma will faintly appear;

For example, after adding the streamer turbidity liquid, the original liquid becomes more turbid, but the light on the surface is more brilliant, as if it has come to life;

For example, after joining Alphonse Iron......

The Xingchensha liquid suddenly tumbled, and then burst open, turning into a little bit of turbid slime, falling on the table, on the ground, and on Fang Mo's body.

No then, because ...... The attempt was clearly a failure.

Fang Mo pursed his lips, not surprised.

After all, it was the first time he had tried to refine his own sword body, and if he succeeded, then he really had to wonder if he had missed the opportunity to buy a jackpot ticket.

Seriously recalled the process of adding materials just now, and the reaction of Xingchensha every time he added materials, and compared to what was said in the introduction to the sword body construction strategy, Fang Mo basically confirmed that there was a problem when adding the streamer turbidity liquid.

"It seems that it was added too much, and I failed to control the internal breath in the star sand before, which caused several materials to react too violently, and the star sand couldn't stabilize."

After summing up the lessons learned, Fang Mo calmed down, wiped his hands clean, took a handful of star sand and put it in the palm of his hand, and continued to try.

The second attempt, when adding the three-flower root foam, it was declared a failure, because the previous addition of Xingxuan powder was too small, which made the Xingchen Sand too soft and could not be set successfully.

The third attempt, which still failed, was when he joined Alphonse Ore, because Fang Mo was too anxious, and he added Ore Iron before the Star Sand could completely fuse with the Streamer Turbidity, causing the Ore Iron to be eroded by the Streamer Turbidity Liquid and unable to fuse perfectly with the Star Sand.

The fourth attempt, or failure, for ...... reasons

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

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Three days later, a luxury private levitating shuttle stopped downstairs at Fang Mo's house, and just as Fang Mo walked out of the gate, he pulled the door straight and sat down.

"Hey, Fang Mo, good morning, your gift is well prepared...... What have I been doing these days, boy? ”

Feng Xiaoge, who was sitting in the driver's seat, just turned his head to say hello to Fang Mo, but when he saw Fang Mo's face, he was startled.

Fang Mo looked haggard now, his eyes still had two big dark circles on top of them, his hair was unkempt, and he had a half-dead expression, looking like he hadn't slept for several days.

"Ahh "I'm so busy preparing gifts that I haven't had time to sleep."

"Huh? You're not trying to tell me you haven't slept for the past few days, are you? Feng Xiaoge was even more surprised.

"No, I couldn't hold it in the middle, and I squinted for two hours."

"Are you looking for death?" Feng Xiaoge couldn't help but scold. "Although I understand that you want to give Sister Yan a gift, you don't need to be so desperate, right? What kind of gift did you prepare? Do you need to fight so hard? ”

"Do you think I'll tell you now?" Fang Mo gave him a blank look.

"Cut, you will naturally take it out when you get to Sister Yan in a while, what kind of secret do you have."

Having said that, Feng Xiaoge still didn't ask after all.

He glanced at Fang Mo again and frowned.

"No, your virtue went to Sister Yan's birthday party, that's too unusual. Let's go, I'll take you to tidy up first. ”

"Huh? Isn't it? Just comb my hair with a comb, and then you drive slower, and I'll sleep for a while, and I'll be fine after practicing the exercises. ”

"No, I won't allow you to run over like this, it's not just your own person, but also my and Sister Yan's person."

Feng Xiaoge showed a rare strength at this time, ignoring Fang Mo's opposition, and turned his direction, carrying Fang Mo to another place in Jingnan City.

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Two hours later, when Feng Xiaoge drove Fang Mo to the suburban manor where Zhuo Yan's family was located, the visiting guests had already crowded the entire manor, and there was laughter and laughter everywhere, which was extremely lively.

Today is the 23rd birthday of Zhuo Yan, the eldest lady of the Zhuo family, and as the only daughter of Zhuo Changsheng, the president of Wangxian Pavilion Group, the premier monk equipment company in the Federation, Zhuo Yan's birthday naturally attracted countless people to visit.

The congratulations were not only from various business elites, but also from several government representatives of Jingnan City.

Although it was Zhuo Yan's birthday party, it was actually a trade fair where many people took the opportunity to connect.

Fang Mo got off the levitating shuttle and followed Feng Xiaoge in, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Most of the people who know Zhuo Yan are also familiar with Feng Xiaoge, Zhuo Yan's "childhood sweetheart", and Feng Xiaoge himself is also the only son of a famous business tycoon in Jingnan City, and he is also somewhat famous in their circle, and there are many people who know him.

As for Fang Mo, who was walking beside Feng Xiaoge at this time, few people recognized him.

Although Fang Mo has made a certain name in the selection competition held by the Academy Association, he is either a business tycoon or a politician here, and no one cares about a less important competition, so naturally he will not know Fang Mo.

The key Fang Mo was also dressed in an ordinary way, and at a glance he knew that he was not from a rich family, but now he came with Feng Xiaoge, and just now it was obvious that the two were riding in the same shuttle, which was a little strange.

And what makes everyone even more strange is still to come.

Feng Xiaoge and Fang Mo entered the manor, and Zhuo Yan, who had been waiting for the guests to receive them, took the initiative to greet them as soon as possible.

Everyone originally thought that she was just greeting Feng Xiaoge, but they didn't expect that this Miss Zhuo, who had always been arrogant and cold in the eyes of many people, not only smiled at Feng Xiaoge, but also took the initiative to nod to Fang Mo next to her, smiling.

Anyone could see that her smile when facing the two of them was completely different from the polite smile on her face just now, and it was definitely sincere.

Feng Xiaoge is just that, why did the ordinary guy next to him let Zhuo Yan treat him like this?

"Sister Yan, I wish you a happy birthday, give, this is my birthday gift to you."

Feng Xiaoge took the lead in sending birthday wishes to Zhuo Yan, and then handed Zhuo Yan a long box in his hand.

"Thank you."

Zhuo Yan took it with a smile, opened it and saw that it was a flying sword, and couldn't help but smile: "Hey, Xiaoge, I can't put the flying sword in my collection room, you still give it to me, where should I put it?" ”

"Then just find a place to throw it there, anyway, it's a gift from me, you can do whatever you like." Feng Xiaoge waved his hand, looking indifferent.

"This is a gift from you, don't you feel sad if you don't cherish it so much?" Zhuo Yan quipped.

"Cut, I've given you so many gifts since I was a child, so I don't believe you treasure each one. Alright, Sister Yan, you take out the flying sword and use it, I promise you will have a surprise. ”

"Oh?"

Seeing Feng Xiaoge's mysterious look, Zhuo Yan curiously took out the flying sword from the box.

As soon as he saw this flying sword, he couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations around him.

This is a very unique flying sword, its sword body is transparent, as if it is made of glass, but under the reflection of the sun, it flashes a cold light, obviously not as simple as a simple ornament.

But it is too beautiful, the whole body of the bright sword, all kinds of patterns are engraved on it, it looks complicated but not cumbersome, and the sword body is just right, exquisite, but it looks extremely sharp.

It is not only like a finely carved and intricately designed work of art, but also like a powerful flying sword.

"Sister Yan, quick, try it, try it and you'll know." Feng Xiaoge urged.

Seeing Feng Xiaoge's expectant face, of course Zhuo Yan knew that this guy must be very confident in this flying sword, so he smiled, held the hilt of the sword in his hand, injected his internal breath, and easily activated the magic circle in the flying sword.

As soon as it was activated, a little pink suddenly appeared on the transparent flying sword, and then the pink slashed open, and after a while, it had already stained the entire sword body, dyeing the entire transparent flying sword into a bright pink.

Not only that, but the branches and leaves suddenly pulled out from the sword's body, and buds grew on the branches and leaves, and the buds slowly bloomed, and after a while, they turned into conspicuous and beautiful pink flowers.

It's a plum.

This flying sword seems to have turned into a blooming plum tree in an instant.

Although he knew that this was the phantom change brought about by the flying sword core magic circle, witnessing such a magical change still attracted the admiration of many guests around.

Several of the girls who came to visit couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, marveling at such a beautiful and dazzling flying sword.

Zhuo Yan's already beautiful face was even more gorgeous by the pink light of the flying sword, and she smiled happily and nodded to Feng Xiaoge.

"Xiaoge, thank you, I like this gift very much."

Feng Xiaoge laughed: "Great, Sister Yan, it's good if you like it, I'm afraid you won't like it." ”

"Of course I do."

Zhuo Yan nodded, but then lowered her voice and asked in a low voice, "Xiaoge, where did you get so much money to hire someone to design a flying sword?" Didn't you lend Fang Mo all the pocket money in the second half of the year? ”

Feng Xiaoge glanced at Fang Mo beside him: "Didn't Fang Mo tell you?" Recently, he worked for Malaysia and earned more than 1 million. ”

"But he has already repaid me 1 million, where is the money to pay you back?" Zhuo Yan looked at Fang Mo suspiciously.

Fang Mo shrugged at Zhuo Yan.

"I can't only earn money in one place with Brother Ma, it just so happened that two days ago there was another payment, so I repaid Feng Xiaoge 200,000 by the way."

"Oh." Zhuo Yan showed an expression of sudden realization, and then smiled sweetly at Fang Mo and stretched out her hand to him. "Then Fang Mo, what about the gift you prepared?"