"Ye boy is here, I'm anxious enough, this early ...... morning" Uncle Luo sneered, and at the same time didn't forget to look at the sky, meaning you see, the sun hasn't risen yet?

When he came to the blacksmith shop, Uncle Luo was opening the door, so he saw Ye Lang from a distance and said 'hello'.

Ye Lang ignored him, went straight into the house, and then said, "You are old and early, I didn't see you sleeping lazy after a day of iron yesterday, or did you say that your business has not been good recently, and no one has come to the door." ”

"......" Uncle Luo twitched the corners of his mouth, ", do you talk like that? Ahh ”

Ye Lang could say anything other than "hehe...", "Uncle Luo, to be serious, my piece should be cast." ”

"Give it to !!," he said, and threw Ye Lang a sword.

Ye Lang didn't see his movements clearly, he only saw a long sword covered in pitch black, no, no, it was with a black scabbard, he took it, he felt a sinking in his hand, almost unstable, and thought angrily, "This beard must be deliberate, I just want to see me ugly, such a heavy sword, if it is an ordinary person, it will really be embarrassing, but fortunately, my adaptability is strong enough." ”

"You're lucky, this sword is of a grade beyond my normal ability level, it's a high-grade artifact. Seeing that Ye Lang caught it, he still pouted, obviously not very satisfied with this scene.

"Oh, is it?" Ye Lang's mind is now on that sword, and nothing else matters.

Uncle Luo looked at him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he was speechless, "Well, at your request, it was named the Fallen Leaf Sword, the Fallen Leaf Sword is three feet three feet long, the sword is three inches three inches wide, and the sword weighs ninety-nine kilograms, and it is mainly made of dead wood stone, extraterrestrial fine gold, water blue stone and deep-sea immersion iron. The difference between the deciduous sword and the spiritual weapon is one grade, you go back and pay more attention to the cultivation, maybe you haven't been able to cultivate it into a spiritual weapon, although it is said that there is no one in ten thousand to cultivate the mysterious artifact into a spiritual weapon, but there is a case, you say yes?"

Ye Lang ignored him, but with a "bang...", he pulled out the fallen leaf sword. The sword body is very good-looking, at first glance, it looks deep and stylish, the black body, the silver blade, distinct, but if you pay attention to it, you will find that in the black body, there are faint golden tree lines, very natural, although it is very shallow, but it adds a bit of vitality to the sword, and the whole sword body looks mysterious.

Although, Ye Lang had imagined what his sword would look like before, whether it was fierce and domineering, or slender and feminine, or plain? But such a low-key luxury and connotation, and high-end and high-grade sword, he still couldn't imagine it, maybe this was due to the limitations of experience!

Because of management, or social status, Ye Lang had never seen a real sword in his previous life, let alone used it, and now when he suddenly saw such a sword, he couldn't help but touch it, and he wanted to touch his lover, inch by inch, every feeling. Every man has a fairy dream in his heart, imagine that the wine in the cup, the sword in his hand, the world and the world, eradicating the evil and being at ease, wouldn't he be happy......

"Ye boy, Ye boy...... Wake up, you're almost in the dark. Uncle Luo looked at him speechlessly.

"Oh. It's a bit too much, huh...... It's because I like this sword too much. Ye Lang scratched his head embarrassedly. "Hmm...... It's okay, then I'll go first. Ye Lang thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing to do, so he put away the sword and said goodbye, the sword should go back and look at it again, after all, Yao Lao might leave when he wanted.

“......”

"Master, master?" Ye Lang shouted twice, but he didn't hear an answer.

He pushed open the door of Yao Lao's room and found that Yao Lao was not there, he suddenly had a bad premonition, and he was busy scanning the room, only to find that there was a piece of paper on the table, and he hurriedly picked it up, "Lang'er, if you are gone, I will not say goodbye to you, so as not to be sad, you have now embarked on the road of cultivation, but the road of cultivation is difficult, and how far you can go depends on your creation." The outside world is very chaotic, you don't have enough experience, you have to be careful everywhere when you go out, and remember to keep an eye on everything. As for whether we can still see each other, let's see fate! Hey! Don't talk about it......" The words came to an abrupt end, obviously unable to continue.

Looking at the empty room, Ye Lang didn't come back to his senses for a long time, this is the first home he came to this world, it is full of memories, although it is only half a year, but now it is empty.

"Hey!" Ye Lang sighed wistfully, "Another one left." "Whew..."I took a deep breath, sorted out my mood, went back to the room to meditate, looked at the empty room and panicked, it is better to meditate, as long as there is something to do, in order to attract attention and put aside all worries.

......

"Xiao Yu'er, do you think it's time for me to go out to practice and experience, you see, Sister Ling'er is gone, and the master is gone, so I'm the only one left, staying alone in such a big yard, it's really lonely......" Ye Lang sat on the edge of the pond, looking at the little black fish swimming happily, and complained in his heart.

The little fish has grown up a lot now, it used to be the size of a little thumb, but now it is the size of a baby's arm, and it swims happily in the water, from time to time, with its deflated whale tail, it shoots a small white splash, which seems to be responding to the leaf waves.

"Huh...... Are you comforting me? Okay, that's it. Ye Lang wiped the water on his face and said with a smile, "I won't tell you, it's time for me to practice, you can play slowly by yourself!" After speaking, he stood up and prepared to practice.

......

Ye Lang sat on the edge of the small pond and meditated, his expression was solemn, the vitality of heaven and earth, frantically surging towards his body, "I press, I press, I pressed again, I pressed and ......pressed" In the dantian, Ye Lang desperately compressed the vitality in his body, he gathered his qi a few days ago, but he has not broken through, perhaps because of the mood fluctuations in the past two days, there is movement tonight, and it seems that he is about to break through.

Ye Lang desperately compressed his vitality, but every time he compressed to the extreme, there was always a rebound, but fortunately, his mental strength was strong enough not to be injured. The outside is still absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, but the space in the body is so large, compression is imminent, if it is not successful, Ye Lang will explode and die.

Although she was in a hurry, she had to eat bite by bite, and Ruth had to walk step by step, once, twice, three times...... "No, my body is about to reach its limit." Ye Lang could feel the swelling of his body, if he went on like this, he would really wash his hands and go to see the Buddha.

In a place that Ye Lang couldn't see, a trace of white aura was injected into his dantian again, and then, the vitality in his body, as if he had found a place to vent, swarmed towards the center of the dantian. It's like a syringe, at first it blocks the needle, you press hard, but the air in it has no outlet, and when it is pressed to a certain point, you can't press it anymore, however, suddenly, someone pulls out the needle, so what will happen, of course, it's a pour.

The vitality of heaven and earth poured in faster, but there was still an attempt, or it was unable to make ends meet, and soon, the vitality in the dantian was exhausted, and they all drilled into the center of the dantian, where there was now a golden pill dripping and rotating, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

"Jin Dan, the Jiedan Realm has succeeded. Looking at this golden pill, Ye Lang knew that he had succeeded, but he didn't need to be too excited, maybe there was no one to share, maybe he had experienced too much and looked down on it, or maybe he wasn't satisfied with him, in short, he just silently continued to run this derivative technique, replenishing the dantian and strengthening the golden pill.

In fact, Ye Lang's progress is very fast, from ** From the fetus to entering the gate of cultivation, and then from gathering qi to knotting Dan, there is a process of condensing qi in the middle, spanning several levels, like Yao Ling'er's ethereal physique, cultivating for six years before the Jindan realm, and he is six months, a full twenty-four times, but there is a reason for this: first, he cultivates more hard, of course, it does not mean that Yao Ling'er does not use gong, but in comparison; second, the cultivation method is absolutely different; third, the physique is different, although he doesn't know what Ye Lang's physique is, but his qi gathering speed is not slow, but very fast; fourth, it is the mysterious white aura, so Ye Lang cultivates so fast。

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When I woke up again, it was already midnight and the moon was starting to set in the west.

Got up, patted the dirt that didn't exist on his body, raised his leg and wanted to walk in the city, and suddenly, he paused, "Huh?"