"This ice sword is so beautiful! what's its name?"

Mu Bing took the purple ice phantom sword with a pale purple body in Ye Fan's hand, his expression was surprised, and he was cold and cold when he touched it, and he was indescribably happy. The weight of the pen is quite www.biquge.info heavy, and it weighs two hundred pounds.

Just by looking at the appearance of this Xuanjian, I know that its value is extraordinary, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary second-order Xuanjian soldiers on the market.

Qin Yu'er and Cao Youwen watched from the side, their beautiful eyes were also rippling, and they were extremely envious of this Purple Ice Phantom Sword. It's just that they are not ice bloodline, majoring in wind and wine and fire, and they only have envy.

"Let's call it the Purple Ice Phantom Sword!"

Ye Fan smiled.

"What kind of material is this made of?"

The material of the sword body of this ice crystal made Mu Bing a little worried.

She knew that pure ice-based materials were not strong enough to make melee ice swords, and that ice swords were usually refined from cold gold ore. The sword looked more like a piece of ice that was beautiful but shattered at the touch.

"You use it to chop the Xuantie practice pile in the yard, and you will know the power!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

"Use this sword to cut the Xuantie practice pile, is it so sharp?"

Mu Bing was taken aback.

When she came to the practice pile in the courtyard, she didn't dare to use too much force, and with a light wave, the Purple Ice Phantom Sword swept through like a puff of purple smoke and slashed towards the Xuantie pile.

"Ah~!"

A dark iron stake in the small courtyard was slashed by the purple ice sword, and it was cut horizontally like cutting mud. However, this Purple Ice Phantom Sword is extremely brand-new, and there is nothing unusual about it.

"Ah~!Good sword!"

Mu Bing's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, and a pair of jade hands held this ice sword, and she couldn't put it down. She immediately smiled at Ye Fanyan, "This ice sword is so good, dozens or hundreds of times better than my original sword!"

"Wow. This is a martial arts level Xuantie practice pile, it is actually cut in two, it is too powerful, this is simply a divine soldier!"

"Oh my God, this should be a third-order Martial Hou Bing Xuan Sword! Otherwise, how could it be possible to cut off the Xuantie Cultivation Pile so easily. ”

Qin Yu'er and Cao Youwen jumped in shock. Incomparably envious.

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "It is indeed a third-order Xuan Soldier, and it is refined from the high-grade materials left over from the third-order Xuan Spear I crafted, so it is naturally not ordinary." This material is very rare, and it would be a pity to waste it, so I made an extra ice sword!"

"Brother Ye Fan only thinks about Sister Bing, and he forgets about the two of us. ”

Qin Yu'er said quietly.

"I knew you would say that, I took it! ”

Ye Fan smiled. Immediately, he took out two mysterious artifacts from the storage bag, a wind-type Qingfeng boots and a fire-type red flame glove.

Qin Yu'er is a wind monk, and a pair of high-grade boots is the best for her to perform wind footwork. And Cao Youwen wore a pair of red flame gloves, which was also of great help to her in controlling her wine and fire combat skills.

These two pieces are naturally much worse than the Purple Ice Phantom Sword, although they are also second-order high-grade, and they are excellent mystical weapons for Wu Zun.

In the next year or two, they don't need to buy any mysterious objects. After becoming a martial artist. Let's go get better Xuanbing.

"Thank you, Brother Ye Fan!"

"Thank you, Brother Ye!"

Qin Yu'er and Cao Youwen took the high-grade mysterious ware that Ye Fan gave them, and their faces were full of joy. I was very happy.

They are all little rich women now, and they don't lack Yuan Shi at all, and they can't spend all of them, which is enough to use them in the realm of Wuhou. But the mysterious artifacts that Ye Fan gave them still made them very happy.

"Knock~Knock~!"

Just as the four of them were chatting happily, there was a knock on the door of the house.

"Hmph. It must be those disciples again, and they can't scold them anymore! It's really annoying. ”

When Qin Yu'er heard the voice, she was immediately extremely annoyed, and walked over to open the door.

They don't know anyone else in this royal city, but there are too many princes and nobles in some royal cities.

She didn't want to open the door. But those people kept knocking on the door, and they would not leave until they saw anyone, and they would not leave until they were chased.

Ye Fan frowned slightly.

Qin Yu'er angrily opened the small courtyard, only to see several stewards standing at the door, with respectful hands with a smile on their faces.

"Girl, my master sent an invitation to invite the three girls to the night banquet in the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion tomorrow. Many young and talented people in the city, celebrities from various families, will participate. Please also ask the three girls to give face, and the prince of my family will introduce you to all the outstanding young martial artists in this city!"

"There is a hunting parade in the royal hunting ground on the outskirts of Wangcheng next month, and my son-in-law invited the three girls to enjoy their faces and hunt together. The girl may not know that my son-in-law is the Zhou family, one of the five great families in Wangcheng, and my son-in-law is already a junior general of the Praetorian Guard at a young age, commanding thousands of soldiers and horses in Wangcheng, and has a wide range of contacts in Wangcheng. ”

The stewards smiled cheekily, regardless of whether Qin Yu'er was willing or not, and even more so that she wanted to scold people angrily, they just stuffed the invitation into Qin Yu'er's hand.

Qin Yu'er was about to scold them with a slap in the face, but she heard a faint laughing voice behind her.

"Oh, it's been almost half a month since I came to Wangcheng, and I haven't had time to go out to play, since someone has invited, it's good to relax!"

Ye Fan walked over, took a few invitations from Qin Yu'er's hand, and glanced at them.

Several stewards were wondering who was in the way here, and when they saw Ye Fan walking out, their faces suddenly turned white.

Ye Fan's body had an aura of non-anger and self-authority, which made them tremble involuntarily. As Ye Fan approached, there was a cold air, almost freezing their qi and blood.

"Big~, my lord!"

"The little ones don't know that Lord Wuhou is here, how offended!"

Several stewards turned pale, hurriedly bowed down, and sweated profusely.

They dared to come to the door so blatantly, just because they knew that there were three girls living in this courtyard, and they had not seen any other big people appear in the past half a month, thinking that they were just small people in the background.

But I didn't expect that a martial artist would appear in the small courtyard.

Ye Fan looked at an invitation card from the prince's mansion, and said lightly to several stewards: "Tomorrow there will be a night banquet in the seventeenth prince's mansion? ”

"No~No~! Lord Wuhou misunderstood, my lord's night banquet was to invite a few familiar relatives and friends to have a few drinks together. Lord Wuhou is busy with affairs, where can I have time to participate in this kind of small gathering!

One of the stewards was immediately frightened, waved his hand repeatedly, and slapped himself several times. As he spoke, he turned his head and ran away, and in a few blinks of an eye, he ran away without a trace.

Ye Fan looked at another invitation, "Zhou Gongzi, the little general of the Praetorian Guard, is going to hunt in the royal hunting grounds on the outskirts of Wangcheng?

"No, Lord Wuhou misunderstood, my son-in-law just wanted to invite the three girls to take a walk outside the royal city!Ah~, no, I invited the old master of this courtyard, I didn't expect that this house has been returned to the owner, little farewell!"

The housekeeper was already so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and he almost fell backwards again and again. The other two stewards hurriedly held him up and yelled to take him to the pharmacy to see if he had fallen.

In the blink of an eye, the stewards were gone.

The entrance to the small house was completely quiet.

"Why did they run away like this? It's like a mouse seeing a cat! Is Wuhou so terrible? Aren't they a big family, even the grandson of the king, don't they have the same Wuhou to support them?!"

Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er, and Cao Youwen were stunned when they saw this scene, and they couldn't help but look at Ye Fan with strange eyes, but they didn't feel that Ye Fan was so terrible, and they actually scared them with a sentence or two.

Ye Fan shook his head and said lightly: "Wuhou is not terrible, and I am not strong enough to make the forces behind them feel fearful, what they are afraid of is the monarch, there are many kings, grandsons, families, magnates, and wealthy families in this royal city, but they are also at the feet of the king."

As far as I know, the only member of the royal family who dares to cause trouble in Canglan Royal City is the 'Jiaojiao Princess', and if other princes and grandsons and children of the family commit crimes, the monarch will punish them very strictly.

If it's just to provoke ordinary people, it's a little better, as long as it doesn't reach the ears of the king, they are not afraid of anything.

But Wuhou could directly enter the palace to meet the monarch and give them ten dares, and they didn't dare to provoke Wuhou. If the Marquis of Wu complained to the monarch, even if it was a trivial matter or even nothing, the monarch would severely reprimand them and impose punishments.

Marquis Wu was the core backbone of the vassal states, holding almost all the power inside and outside the imperial court. No matter how mediocre the monarch is, he also knows how to win over a martial marquis, but it is far better than encircling those incompetent children of the family. ”

Ye Fan took out his Guozijian Wuhou token and pressed it on the stone wall next to the door of the small mansion, and a Wuhou token imprint was deeply reflected on the stone wall.

At the same time, an extremely cold aura also seeped deep into the stone wall, reminding everyone who saw this imprint that this was not an empty imprint.

"When those people see this Wuhou token imprint, they shouldn't come to disturb your cultivation again! The cold qi I left behind can last for at least half a year, and you can cultivate with peace of mind. In half a year, I estimate that Youwen will almost become a martial artist!

Starting next month, I will be in retreat and cultivation in the Guozijian, and I may not go out for a long time, so you have to take care of yourselves. If you encounter any trouble that cannot be solved during this period, you can come to the Guozijian to find me, and ask the guards to report my name. ”

Ye Fan looked back at the third girl and said.

"Hmm!"

Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er, and Cao Youwen all nodded seriously, extremely moved.

They all knew that Ye Fan was preparing for the most competitive Canglan National Palace Examination after a year and a half, and if he had to compete with those old martial artists who had been enrolled for ten years, or even more than ten years, this time would definitely be very tense, and even a day could not be easily wasted. But Ye Fan still took the time to come and see them and helped them solve a big problem.

(To be continued.) )