Chapter 34: Traces

“……”

Several pairs of eyes, staring at each other with big eyes, several teenagers and girls obviously did not expect to meet yesterday's outsiders here, they just came here to look for Lord Scales because of something.

Guang and the others looked at Ye Ran with a little puzzlement, is he the person Lord Lord waiting for here?

And Ye Ran didn't expect that he just left, but there were a few more uninvited guests in this remote place.

Then Ye Ran set his eyes on the white haired scales who were approaching Ye Ran with some ingredients with great interest.

"Ugh..."

Ye Ran sighed, looking at this Xilusheng Guardian with a disgusted face: "Is there anything going on today?" ”

"Don't show that expression, you see, I have my own materials today..."

Lifting the white bag in his hand, Ye Ran took it, opened it, but it was some meat and some vegetables, and then looked at the smug smile on the scale's face, but Ye Ran shook his head and stuffed the thing back into the scale's arms.

"Excuse me."

Ignoring the collapsed face on the side, Ye Ran walked to the shore and put down the cardboard box in his hand.

Pick up the knife that I cleaned up yesterday and cut it on the cardboard box, peeling off the outer layer of paper layer by layer.

Well?

Scale looked at the cardboard box in Ye Ran's hand a little puzzled, from that cardboard box, he felt a strange rhythm, it was a very familiar thing, but when he wanted to trace it, he couldn't remember.

Meihai carefully avoided several teenagers and girls, walked to Ye Ran's side, propped her hands on her knees, and looked at the slowly peeling cardboard box in Ye Ran's hand with curiosity.

The piece of paper was completely peeled off, and what appeared in front of Ye Ran was a wooden box, one meter eight long and one meter wide.

Under the moonlight, the fine lines carved on the wooden box form a complex magic circle. Ye Ran pressed his hand up, the sword qi slowly seeped out, and he accurately controlled the sword qi and spread over the wooden box.

This is a unique activation type of the Nase family, and a cage circle is carved on the wooden box by Izumi Nase, and the contents can only be taken out without damage according to the specific activation method, which is also a measure of the Meise family's anti-theft.

Da Da...

With the infusion of Ye Ran's sword qi, one after another snap buckles popped open in a strange order.

The lines on the wooden box suddenly lit up, and under the moonlight, this light looked so magnificent.

The lid of the upper half slowly floated up and landed on the side, and the contents of the box completely appeared in Ye Ran's eyes.

In the hollow sponge at the bottom, there is a sheathed long sword, three rows of quite neatly arranged demon dream stones.

There are 12 in a row of C-grade, 10 in a row of B-grade, and 3 in a row of A-grade.

Can you actually transfer three A-grade demon dream stones?

Ye Ran was silent for a moment, and sighed slightly, this favor is a bit owed.

The existence of A-level demon dream stone is not so simple, if the lowest level of D-level demon dream stone is 1 unit, then C-level is 10-100 units, B-level is 200-500 units, and A-level is based on 'thousand', or even '10,000'.

Ye Ran's current strength can kill B-level demon dreams, but if he encounters A-level demon dreams, he can only flee in the wilderness.

That's a qualitative gap.

"Oh? Demon Dream Stone? ”

Poking his head out, the scales' gaze was a little complicated, although he hadn't seen these things for a long time, but as a sea god scale, of course, he could easily identify what this stone that looked so ordinary in the moonlight was.

It was the only object left in this world after the demon dream was killed.

Ye Ran just picked up a bag, put the demon dream stones together, and put the bulging bag aside.

Then pick up this pale cyan scabbarded longsword.

Draw the sword.

The light cyan of the blade reflected a sharp light in the moonlight, and when Ye Ran held this sword, this sword presented everything he had to Ye Ran, and this sword did not hide the slightest from Ye Ran.

Therefore, the people present saw that the moment Ye Ran held the sword, the sword seemed to be integrated with the pair of white and slender right hands, and that sword and that hand seemed to exist for each other by nature.

Draw your sword.

Rumble!

Just with this one action, everyone felt that there was an invisible storm blowing away, and the gentle young man faded away all the lead on his body in an instant, and a bit of crystal blue swayed from the sword body, and then turned into the cyan sword body, and the sharp and indifferent aura leaked from the body.

"Good sword!"

The long sword buzzed, just a faint compliment from the young man, this sword was happy, the long sword was psychic, and it was happy to be used by Ye Ran.

"Qing Ming."

With a swing of the sword, the cyan longsword stopped, and the extremely sharp blade even seemed to cut through the moonlight.

Swish!

There was a soft sound of the container beside him, and a crack suddenly appeared, and a section of the container slipped down with a squeaky lament.

Boom!

smashed on the ground, and also smashed the hearts of the mortals present, looking at the young man standing with a sword, there was a slight panic in his heart for no reason.

It's a panic that doesn't know the source, but it suddenly cinches your heart.

Collect the sword.

Ye Ran is still very satisfied with this sword, it is better to say that he is not dissatisfied with the sword, even if it is just a broken sword, he still loves it, he loves swordsmanship, he loves everything about swords.

The air was slightly condensed, looking at the young man who had regained his calm and was quite gentle, but the scene just now was in the minds of those present.

Raising your hand is a sharpness.

The young man under the moonlight was so slaughtering, and the indifference of that slaughter was even worse than the battle with the scales they saw yesterday, and for a while, they couldn't find any words to describe the brilliance of the cyan sword light at that moment.

Quiet, still quiet.

It was the scales that broke this silence, he glanced at these young people and girls who were not in the same world as Ye Ran at all, they didn't do anything, and they didn't force the other party to leave, even if he knew the Dao, as long as he had a technique, these people could get rid of the fear in their hearts.

"Hey, don't destroy other people's things..."

Walking to Ye Ran's side, relying on his height of being a few centimeters taller than Ye Ran, he hooked Ye Ran's neck with his hand with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Congratulations on getting a new weapon, why don't you make some food to celebrate." ”

"Yes, let's exchange the sword fruit."

Slapping away the other party's hand, Ye Ran turned his head and found the expressions on the faces of several people, and after thinking about it slightly, he understood the reason why those people showed such expressions, he just smiled slightly, there were no words, he and them were different after all.

"Na... Ye Ran, what exactly is the sword fruit you are talking about? ”

Yesterday, I heard this term from Ye Ran's mouth, and I heard it again today, which made Meihai can't help but pull the corner of Ye Ran's clothes, and asked curiously, even if it was just a little bit, she hoped that she could come in handy.

Ye Ran lowered his head, saw the color of Meihai's eyes, and touched Meihai's head with a gentle smile.

Meihai, who has the blood of ordinary undersea people, has the same blue eyes as all undersea people, there is no panic or fear in them, and even Ye Ran sees something purer and more primitive in Meihai's eyes.

Aptitude?

Aptitude.

"Sword fruit is such a thing."

Squatting down, Ye Ran's fingers slashed on the ground a few times, and a fruit pattern like a pocket sword appeared on the ground.

Guang and the others probably felt that their reaction just now was a bit rude and they were a little embarrassed, but they were a little curious about the pattern drawn by Ye Ran, so they came over together, and then asked each other.

"Hikari, have you ever seen this thing?"

"No, this thing looks so strange, I won't forget it if I see it."

"Love flowers?"

"Hmm... Nope..."

"Neither do I."

Guang and the others inquired, but the answers they got were the same, and they could only look at Ye Ran regretfully.

"I've seen this thing!"

Furrowing her brows and thinking hard for a while, Meihai suddenly said very firmly, when she saw that everyone's eyes turned to her, she suddenly became shy and hid behind Ye Ran.

"This thing, I remember being at my house a long time ago... It seems that my mother brought it from Shiolusheng. ”

Seeing Ye Ran's expectant gaze, Meihai continued.

"Very well, let's go."

Pulling up Mei Hai's hand, picking up the long sword, and putting away the bag of the Demon Dream Stone, Ye Ran walked towards Master Mandarin Yuan, the target? Of course, it's Mimi's home.

As for the foursome of Scale and Hikaru Ssenjima, they were easily left behind by Ye Ran.

"Hey... What about the dinner I'm looking forward to? ”

The scales stretched out their hands and looked helplessly at Ye Ran who was far away, and he was still carrying a bag in his left hand, which looked particularly desolate.

Then, Ye Ran's response came from afar, like a whimper in the dark night.

--- do it yourself.