Chapter Seventy-Three: Apprenticeship?

"It's not enough to raise your hands. What's more, Miss Luo Luoan also helped me find that fourth-order demonic beast. ”

Ye Yun's face was calm, and he replied politely.

An Xiu shook his head and said: "For Your Excellency, it is a gesture, but for me, it is to save the life of my precious granddaughter." ”

Speaking of this, a ray of light flashed between An Xiu's fingers, shooting out four rainbow lights.

This is a four-mouth sword, suspended in mid-air, swallowing the sword light, lingering with brilliant brilliance, the sword body trembles lightly, emitting a sonorous sword sound, quite extraordinary.

This is a three-grade magic weapon, which can greatly increase the combat power of the Dou Sect powerhouse, and any one of them can cause a sensation in the empire, but here four of them appeared at once!

Ah Lik's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, it was the first time he had touched a magic weapon so closely!

"I heard my granddaughter say that His Excellency Ye Yun also has a short sword magic weapon, which seems to also belong to the third-grade ......" An Xiu smiled faintly, and then his eyes showed a look of pride, "Unfortunately, the old man has the highest attainment in swords among many magic weapons. ”

An Xiu was modest, but the smug look in his words couldn't be suppressed: "Although Your Excellency's magic weapon is definitely a treasure, but the old man has this confidence, I still have to be stronger in these four pieces...... Sir, pick one. ”

After speaking, An Xiu couldn't help but look at Ye Yun, wanting to see the ecstasy on the latter's face, but what caught his eyes was a face that didn't show the slightest wave.

Could it be that you were stupid by the surprise and couldn't believe it?

An Xiu thought so, and then immediately showed a sudden look on his face, and continued: "I understand your feelings, this kind of good thing has indeed happened, you can choose one of these four magic weapons, the old man doesn't have much else, but there are many magic weapons!" ”

Luo Luoan on the side also nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice, with a proud face.

In fact, An Xiu's alchemy level in the Tianlan Empire can be ranked at the forefront, and if it is compared to refining sword weapons alone, he can firmly rank first!

"These four swords are indeed okay." Ye Yun commented, and then said in a calm voice, "However, I don't need it, Your Excellency can take it back." ”

The moment these four swords appeared, he used his soul power to probe, and it was indeed much stronger than the Notting master in Apocalypse City, but it was not as good as his blood.

Blood Mang is a low-level magic weapon, and according to the standards of this world, the lowest is also a fourth-grade magic weapon.

"What?"

Everyone was stunned and looked at Ye Yun incredulously, do you know what you're talking about?

This is a three-grade magic weapon, not some broken copper and iron!

An Xiu's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, and said, "It's just good? Isn't it as good as yours? Can you show it to the old man? ”

He had always been confident in his alchemy, and when he heard Ye Yun's words that he didn't care much about, he was immediately a little unconvinced.

Ye Yun glanced at the little old man with a smile, and his heart moved.

Phew!

A red light flashed, and a blood-colored short sword suddenly crossed in front of Ye Yun, and the sword body was entangled with bloody qi, swinging out a large area of dark red blood light.

Bang bang bang!

The dark red blood light directly collided with the four magic weapons, making a dull impact sound, and the four sharp swords suddenly flew out upside down, and the brilliance on their bodies dimmed.

"What a murderous weapon!" An Xiu's brows froze, and there was an amazing murderous aura in the blood-colored light curtain, which made him tremble!

An Xiu chanted a magic spell with a solemn expression, and a phantom of an ancient lamp appeared in the air, and a soft and holy light flickered at the wick, blocking all the blood light that was spilled.

After doing all this, An Xiu first breathed a sigh of relief, and then glanced at Ye Yun in surprise.

This level of murderous aura can already affect people's minds, and he was only infected by that bloody aura, and he had a kind of irritable mood breeding, which shows how terrifying this short sword is!

The sword wielder has been using it for a long time, but he is afraid that he will be reduced to a machine that only knows how to kill, but from Ye Yun's eyes, he can only see a rare clarity.

With a slight groan, An Xiu released his spiritual power and cautiously explored towards the blood, and then, the expression on his face instantly became wonderful.

"This magic weapon ......" An Xiu held back for a long time and spit out a few words, "It's so weird!" ”

"Weird?" When Luo Luoan heard this, his heart was about to move, but as soon as he released his spiritual power, he was noticed by An Xiu, and in the latter's stern gaze, he pursed his lips and did not dare to move.

An Xiu pondered for a moment and said, "The casting technique of this short sword is very skillful, and it almost perfectly stimulates the characteristics of the Blood Cold Iron, but it ......"

Speaking of this, An Xiu stared at Ye Yun with a burning eye: "Why doesn't this short sword have any magic cores added to it, but it can still increase its fighting spirit?" It is impossible to determine the grade of this short sword. ”

Among the reasons why alchemists can refine magic weapons and increase their fighting skills and magic attack power, the most important is that they integrate the power of the magic core.

However, Ye Yun's blood, without any trace of the demon core, could still burst out with terrifying power, shaking his four third-grade magic weapons into a dim light.

This almost turned his perception of alchemy on its head.

Ye Yun smiled faintly, the blood did not have the slightest blessing effect on the fighting spirit.

The blood mangs were refined by Ye Yun with secret methods, and they were raised by him with the Nine Shades True Temperature, and they were contaminated with his murderous aura, so they could only be urged by him or those close to him, and if others wanted to use them, they would be slaughtered by the blood rays.

Seeing that Ye Yun didn't mean to answer, An Xiu's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and he thought again, maybe the alchemist who refined this short sword just used some special method to cover the aura of the demon core.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and after a while, An Xiu looked at Luo Luoan stupidly, scratched his head and said, "What can I do about this, you see, he doesn't look down on my magic weapon......"

Luo Luo Anqiong wrinkled her nose and snorted: "Who told you to show off, now it's okay, if it doesn't work, I will ignore you!" ”

As if she had forgotten, she was also very proud when Anxiu was on display......

"This ......" An Xiu looked at Ye Yun in embarrassment, and stopped talking.

When Ye Yun saw this scene, he didn't understand that they had something to ask for, his eyes flashed, and he said, "President An Xiu, this is ......"

Seeing Ye Yun's question, An Xiu suddenly sighed and said, "Although my granddaughter is quite talented in alchemy, she is already a second-grade alchemist at the age of thirteen...... Recently, though, she's been more interested in developing various potions......"

An Xiu glanced at Luo Luoan, who was shy, smiled dotingly, and continued: "So, I want your pavilion's potion master to be able to teach my granddaughter, if you agree, I can promise to refine a three-grade magic weapon for your pavilion!" ”

When Ye Yun heard this, he also glanced at Luo Luoan with some surprise, this little girl actually came to apprentice?