Separated from Qianxunyue, Ling Fan walked into his own courtyard, this courtyard is alone, it is very quiet, if it weren't for Qianxunyue living next door, Ling Fan should like such a quiet place very much??? ．?ｒ?ａ?ｎ?? ｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

However, Chihiro lives next door, and this time bomb may cause some trouble sometime.

But since he moved in, Ling Fan didn't think about it so much, anyway, Qianxunyue had a handle in his hands, and he was not afraid of Qianxunyue messing around.

The courtyard environment is quiet, there are flowers and green grass, green bamboo trees, and the house is also very tidy, Ling Fan walked into the house, cleaned up briefly, sat down, and began to cultivate.

Although the fifth branch hall majored in Xuanwen, Ling Fan's martial arts could not be left behind, in the final analysis, he was still walking the martial arts route, and only the martial arts could allow him to quickly reach the peak, so as to deal with those things that could not be dealt with yet.

Mu Qingruo was still waiting for him in the Ethereal Temple, and the Heavenly Sword Sect only had two years to go, so Ling Fan urgently needed strength to do all this, and only by practicing martial arts could he achieve this as quickly as possible.

As for the Xuan Pattern, he will continue to improve his Xuan Pattern attainments in order to promote the advancement of the martial arts.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, another five days passed, and five days later, Ling Fan stepped out of the door, looked into the distance, and then raised his feet and walked in the direction of the Refining Hall.

Xuanwen practice, in addition to comprehending Xuanwen and practicing Xuanwu, is a refining tool.

The refining weapon can allow the Xuanwen master to continue to master the Xuanwen operation and master the various attributes of the Xuanwen, so as to improve the Xuanwen attainment, thereby promoting the Xuanwen realm.

Ling Fan went to the Refining Hall to practice the Xuan Pattern, and to practice the Xuan Stone.

The continuous cultivation had already consumed most of Ling Fan's Xuanshi resources, and if he didn't earn a little more, he really wouldn't be able to cultivate.

As everyone knows, the Xuanwen Master is very rich, and the reason for this is in the refining of the weapon, the price of a Xuanwen can reach dozens of times that of the material, and if the quality is good, it is even more.

If the success rate of a Xuanwen Master's refining weapon is more than eighty percent, you can see what kind of wealth machine this will be.

The Refining Hall was on the north side of the branch hall, and Ling Fan walked for about a quarter of an hour to reach here, only to see that there were four huge halls, standing side by side, and their size even exceeded that of the previous test hall.

And every hall is full of people coming and going, and here is the most lively place in the entire fifth hall.

Ling Fan's gaze swept over the four main halls, and then he raised his feet and walked into the nearest hall.

Inside the refining hall, it was even more lively than what you saw outside, although there were independent refining rooms inside, separated by walls, but the sound of refining could not be stopped, and the entire hall was filled with the mixed sound of refining weapons, buzzing Ling Fan's eardrums.

Ling Fan stepped into the Refining Hall, many people's eyes looked at him, although he had not been in the Fifth Branch Hall for a short time, he had hardly shown up, but the scene in the Hall of Tests had made Ling Fan already a celebrity in the Fifth Branch.

Everyone knows that although he ranks third, it is not an exaggeration to really count him as the first.

Ling Fan faced these gazes indifferently, and after entering the refining hall, he chose an unoccupied refining room and walked in.

The refining room is very spacious, enough for a fifth-level Xuanwen master to play at will, and there is a place to receive materials next to it, but you need to pay the corresponding contribution value, and the golden card given to Ling Fan before is used to facilitate the extraction of materials.

"With my current level of Xuanwen, if I refine a third-grade mystical weapon, the success rate should be more than sixty percent!" Ling Fan stepped into the refining room and muttered to himself, he had not been stepping into the third-grade Xuanwen master level for a short time, but Ling Fan had refined a few third-grade Xuanwen artifacts in the Great Zhou Dynasty before, and the success rate was around fifty percent.

Now that it has been precipitated for such a long time, the success rate of refining the three-grade mystical weapon should be improved.

"The first artifact was forged for myself. Ling Fan's eyes flashed, he had been a Xuanwen Master for so long, he hadn't really refined a Xuanwen weapon for himself, and for the first time in the Xuangong Palace today, he would refine it for himself.

With a wave of his robe, Ling Fan sat down, his spiritual power was released, and at the same time, a large pile of materials was also taken out of the space ring and piled up beside him.

These materials were all cheap when Ling Fan picked up the two palace masters when he was in the Xuanwen Hall of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and each category was an excellent quality refining material, since Ling Fan was refining it for himself, he naturally wanted to do his best.

Refining is a boring and exhausting process, but if you get used to it, you don't feel much, Ling Fan was immersed in the refining tool, and he also forgot about his exhaustion, and before he knew it, time had passed quickly.

Since the last time he practiced in the Imperial Secret Realm, Ling Fan's spiritual power had increased by several levels, so when refining the weapon, Ling Fan controlled every detail extremely delicately, and soon, a model of a sharp sword broke out of the furnace and hung above the furnace roof.

Ling Fan didn't stop, and in an instant, hundreds of Xuan Patterns jumped out from his fingertips again, and began to outline the formation, gradually, hundreds of Xuan Patterns were intertwined, and a sword-shaped formation condensed.

The terrifying power rippled, and the formation diagram faintly seemed to be about to break through, Ling Fan suppressed it alive, and then a force of silence entered the array, and in an instant, the array diagram trembled violently, and it was about to collapse.

"Melt it for me!" Ling Fan's mental power controlled the formation diagram to the death, allowing the formation diagram to merge towards the sword, the formation diagram tried to resist, but he couldn't break free from Ling Fan's control, and gradually, the formation diagram was integrated into the sword little by little.

The time for the fusion formation was not long, but the process was not easy, and when the formation was completely integrated into the sword, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Ling Fan's forehead, and his eyes also showed exhaustion.

Airplanes!

However, the sword suspended in the void made Ling Fan regain his vigor again, and with the formation successfully merging into the sword, he saw that the originally plain sword suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and a terrifying sword power swept away.

The sword power swept across the refining room, the sword blade roared, like a king's sword, Ling Fan grabbed it in the palm of his hand, the sword trembled violently, trying to break free from Ling Fan's control, but since Ling Fan had already refined it, how could he not suppress it.

"You are what I have refined, how can I bury you. Ling Fan let out a deep sigh, and the words fell, he bit his index finger, and a drop of essence blood shot onto the blade of the sword.

Airplanes!

The sword trembled violently again, but this time, there was an inseparable intimacy between him and the sword.

This sword, dripping blood to recognize the Lord.

"The sword is green and indestructible, you are so domineering and sharp, then call you Qingfeng!" Ling Fan held the Zhengming long sword, and said lightly with satisfaction, this sword, powerful and powerful, has been comparable to the peak of the three-grade mystical weapon, Qingfeng out, blood and light. (To be continued.) )