Chapter 129: Ancient Words Reappear

Under Ye Xuan's tempering, the three materials had been fused, and at this time, Ye Xuan found that the fusion of his light materials had taken two hours! According to the illustrated book, it was now starting to be shaped, and under the effect of Ye Xuan's spiritual surname, another hour later, a delicate fan with a diameter of more than thirty centimeters was finally shaped.

At this time, there is only one last material left, the Extreme Cold Jade. Silver Extremely Cold Jade, as soon as he arrived at Fading, Ye Xuan felt a trace of chill permeating the air. Xiao Bai, who was watching Ye Xuan's forging on the table, shivered when this chill permeated the air.

The little guy jumped to Ye Xuan's bed and got into the quilt.

Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to her at all, because the fan in Fa Ding was quickly divided into black, white, and red when the extremely cold jade was integrated!

"Forging is really a wonderful thing! A third-order fan has been completed in this way! The success rate of this forging is still very high!"

Ye Xuan smiled happily, in fact, Ye Xuan himself didn't know that if it wasn't for the help of the Big Dipper, his forging would have been defeated long ago. And if there were other magicians present, they would all be shocked! Because the failure rate of forging magic weapons is very high!

There are too few people like Ye Xuan who have successfully forged two magic weapons!

That night, when Ye Xuan took the three-color fan to Duan Wuru, Duan Wuru looked at Ye Xuan like a monster, although Ye Xuan didn't know that the forging failure rate of the magician was high, but Duan Wuru himself knew that he had actually prepared several sets of materials, and he didn't give them all to Ye Xuan at that time, because he was afraid that Ye Xuan, a little fox, would be corrupted.

However, he didn't expect that when Ye Xuan put the three-color fan in front of him, he couldn't believe that this was true, this success rate was too high, and in the end, Duan Wuru boiled it down to the fact that this was a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

"Ye Xuan, I didn't expect you to be so lucky!

Duan ruthlessly looked at the three-color fan in his hand, he was now confident that if he met Yun Junfeng, he would be able to cut him off the horse.

"What luck! I'm forging a success!" Ye Xuan said unashamedly.

But in Duan Wuru's eyes, this sentence is so awesome. However, Duan Wuru's mind was now on this fan, and he was not embarrassed to hit him.

"Ahem!Brother Duan!This labor fee!" Ye Xuan coughed.

Duan ruthlessly lowered his face and said, "I didn't pay you the labor fee!"

Ye Xuan frowned and thought about it, and denied: "No, last time it was just money to make spiritual veins!"

Duan ruthlessly glanced at him, touched his chin and said, "Then let's owe it first!"

After speaking, Duan ruthlessly kicked Ye Xuan out of the room, the reason was to observe his fan well.

Ye Xuan, who was kicked out, touched his nose and cursed, Lao Tzu made a loss-making deal!

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After half a month, the boat finally arrived and saw the appearance of Taixuan Island, which was the cultivators who all climbed onto the ship's armor and looked at Taixuan Island in the distance.

The most conspicuous thing about Taixuan Island is the five peaks, representing the five major forces of Taixuan Island, among which there is one of the highest peaks, which is called the Upper Mountain Peak, where is the strongest force in the Taixuan Ancient Kingdom, the Red Thunder Sect. According to legend, the ancestor of the Red Thunder Sect, the Red Thunder Son, is a strong man in the reincarnation realm.

And the whole island is surrounded by a rich Xuan Qi, a few miles away, everyone can feel a sense of comfort brought by this richness.

"Haha, I've finally arrived at Taixuan Island!"

Many cultivators began to shout excitedly, and under the leadership of one person, they actually gave up the boat ride and began to fly in the sky, galloping towards that Taixuan Island. However, a very sad thing happened, as soon as these people approached Taixuan Island, a roaring voice suddenly sounded.

"Get back on the boat!"

This voice actually carried a powerful mystical power, and it shook the flying cultivator back alive.

"Wow, this white-haired old man is so powerful!" Dongfang Yan said, pointing to an old man on the shore of Taixuan Island.

Sure enough, Ye Xuan and the others also noticed the white-haired old man, and the voice just now was indeed shouted by this old man. Seeing the old man's power, everyone was honest and obediently waited for the ship to dock.

When the boat docked, everyone began to get off the boat, and the most strange thing was that there were no guards or anything like that on this dock, only a white-haired old man! This white-haired old man was actually wearing a white horse coat, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the cultivators who had disembarked from the boat.

In the end, the Zuo envoy got off the boat, saw the white-haired old man, walked forward respectfully, bowed his head and said, "Subordinate Zuo Xiuping has seen the Great Elder!"

The words of the left envoy immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the eyes of the Great Elder of the Red Thunder Sect, Zong Nan, showed unprecedented respect, the Red Thunder Sect has been in retreat all year round, and the Red Thunder Sect has always been managed by the Great Elder, and the Great Elder's cultivation is even more unfathomable.

Now, when everyone saw this powerful figure in the Taixuan Ancient Kingdom, they couldn't help but pay attention to it. Even Ye Xuan took a look, this is the Great Elder who drove Tu Sandao out of Taixuan Island?

But Great Elder Zong Nan didn't care about this vision at all, but asked Zuo Xiuping, "Are the people who came this time perverted?"

Zuo Xiuping didn't even raise his head and said, "Great Elder, this time it's all a group of cabbage!"

As soon as Zuo Xiuping finished saying this, no matter how stupid everyone was, they understood that this cabbage clearly referred to their gang. Let's ask which cultivator is not competitive, and now he is called a cabbage, he can't help but have a gloomy face, dare to be angry and dare not speak, after all, there is a great elder here.

Great Elder Zong Nan shook his head and recited alone in the wind: "Dream of being alone in the Nine Cities of the Otherworld, dreams are like summer flowers. The wind in Jiangnan was hurried last night, and the farmers and fishermen were all close to me. I am the only one in the world, and there are many talents. The flowers and mountains bloom and fall, and they can endure how to step on the moss. ”

Bang!

Ye Xuan's brain roared, didn't this Great Elder Zong Nan read an ancient poem? More importantly, there was a sentence in it, the king is the only one in the world!

Ye Xuan rushed forward with one arrow step, wanting to ask what was going on.

Zuo Xiuping saw him rushing over, thinking that Ye Xuan was going to offend the Great Elder, so he raised his hand, but was stopped by Zong Nan.

"Elder Zong, are you reciting an ancient poem?" Ye Xuan asked eagerly.

Zong Nan glanced at Ye Xuan in surprise, this young man was actually interested in his words.

"Yes, you also like this ancient poem?" Zong Nan squinted and smiled, looking very kind.

Ye Xuan suddenly became excited and asked, "Is this poem from the hand of Elder Zong?"

Zong Nan was stunned after hearing what Ye Xuan said, laughed, and said, "Haha, I didn't write this word!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but be disappointed when he heard this, but he continued to ask, "Can the sect elder tell who wrote this word?"

Zong Nan smiled and said, "It's okay to tell you, this is written by Jingyue!"

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, Mirror Moon!

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