When the furniture in the empty house is placed, it becomes different in an instant.

In the courtyard, Fang Ping was running the furnace cultivation gong with vigor and blood, and the sun in his hand was shining, spilling out like a prairie fire, and all the weeds growing in the yard were burned into ashes at once.

"Yesterday, the lady on the opposite side sent a lot of food, and after that, they are all neighbors, you go and give the basket of eggs and the two pieces of bacon to the opposite lady's house." Li Rou, who was cleaning up the kitchen, remembered something and said to Fang Ying.

"Good!" Fang Ying finished nibbling the fruit in her hand, holding a basket of eggs and two pieces of bacon, and strode towards the outside of the house.

Fang Ping looked at it and didn't say anything.

Fang Ying, who walked to the front of the courtyard opposite the house, knocked on the door, and obediently handed over the things in her hand, the eldest lady who lived on the opposite side of the house was also a person who liked children, and praised Xiao Nizi vigorously, obviously, Fang Ying believed it.

It's just that when Fang Ying returned home, the elder brother in the yard said categorically: "You are not a water spirit, and you are not a little fairy, you are all coaxing children." ”

Fang Ying: ???

"Believe it or not." Fang Ping didn't explain, he didn't eavesdrop, at his level, his six senses were so keen that it was unimaginable, calm down, Fang Ping could hear the wriggling sound of insects and ants within a thousand zhang.

"Even if you don't have a water spirit, you look better than you." Fang Ying was angry and retorted.

"It didn't work. In this world, only a big fist can be a big brother. Fang Ping replied indifferently.

"Only a big fist can be a big brother?" Fang Ying reminisced about her brother's golden words with understanding.

"Understand the meaning of this sentence, and you will benefit for life." Fang Pingyan closed his eyes at this point, his body turned into a flesh and blood furnace, absorbing the energy substance in the sunlight with his body as a furnace, every time he ran the energy substance absorbed by the furnace cultivation exercise, he had the effect of tapping his own potential, which was not possessed by martial arts exercises other than health preservation exercises.

At noon, the sun is in full bloom, there are no clouds, the river behind the house is crystal clear, sparkling, from time to time there are fish jumping out of the water, and there are children nearby catching fish and shrimp in groups.

Outside the city, Forge Sword Villa.

Standing more than ten miles outside the city, the Sword Casting Villa has been inherited for more than 300 years today, in terms of heritage and strength, it is no less than some declining martial arts sects in Yanzhou, and the Sword Casting Villa is famous for casting weapons, and there is no one in the huge Fenglin Mansion who can cast a sharper weapon than the Sword Casting Villa.

Sikong Hu, the owner of this generation of Sword Casting Villa, is unparalleled in the world in the art of sword casting, and the magic swords he casts are all like cutting iron like mud and cutting gold and jade.

At this time, in a certain sword-casting hall of the Sword Casting Villa, more than a dozen sword-casting masters of the Sword Casting Villa gathered together to look at the huge sword-casting furnace like a house, and everyone's faces showed shocked, shocked, and unbelievable expressions.

The reason is also very simple, the peerless divine weapon in the sword-casting furnace has been refined!

"Quick! Go and inform the owner! An older swordsmith shouted in a hoarse voice.

Sikong Hu, the owner of the Sword Casting Villa who got the news, quickly came to the Sword Casting Hall, "Is it really practiced?" The words left by the ancestors are true! Ancestors and ancestors, have you seen that I have finally refined the Innate Xuan Soldier! ”

"According to the words left by the ancestors, the innate Xuanbing is psychic, and only the strong who are gifted can refine it, today, my Sikong Tiger sacrifices the sword with blood, and hopes that the ancestors will bless it, so that the grandson can refine the Xuanbing, and strengthen the prestige of my Sword Villa!"

Sikong Hu, who calmed down his mood, step by step, walked to the sword-casting furnace with a firm gaze, he ordered the two swordsmiths to pull the chain connected to the furnace lid, and opened the lid of the sword-casting furnace.

"Before this innate Xuan Soldier was refined, it was like a fierce beast that was rebellious and bloody." Sikong Hu was not frightened, he kicked his feet and landed on the edge of the mouth of the sword-casting furnace, and when he looked down, the peerless divine soldier hanging upside down in the sword-casting furnace was wrapped in a hot red mist like magma, and he couldn't see the authenticity.

Sikong Hu made an instant decision, cut his fingers, and let the blood flow out and fall towards the sword weapon in the sword-casting furnace.

Poof! Poof!

The red blood touched the scorching red mist outside the peerless divine weapon, and instantly evaporated into air.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Hu stretched out his hand in displeasure, and the powerful true qi poured into the sword forging furnace like a wave, wanting to ingest that peerless divine weapon into his hands.

Buzz!

The sword weapon that was imprisoned and ingested by True Qi roared with rage, like a flood beast that had been woken up.

"It's worthy of being an innate Xuan soldier, and I can't forcibly ingest it with my cultivation."

Sikong Hu hurriedly summoned a pair of children.

"Daddy!"

"Father!"

A man and a woman, almost the same age, young sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the instrument is lofty, tall figure, handsome face, momentum is like a sharp sword out of the sheath, cultivation is also breathtaking, and he has cultivated to the second-grade realm at a young age.

The girl standing beside him was graceful, dignified and beautiful, wearing a tight-fitting robe, looking slender and moving.

Sikong Hu was relieved, he had only done three major things in his life, one was to surpass the ancestors of the past dynasties in sword casting, one was to give birth to a pair of talented second daughters, and the third major event was to cast a peerless divine weapon that the ancestors of the past generations had not succeeded!

"Father, you called us over in such a hurry, I don't know what to do." Sikong Jian bent down and asked his father with a salute.

"The Innate Xuan Soldier has been born! This is a peerless divine weapon that has been finally forged and refined by my ancestors for generations of Sword Casting Villa, passed down from generation to generation, so this thing can only be subdued by my Sword Casting Villa, do you understand what I mean? "Sikong Hu's meaning is very clear, he can't get the approval of the innate Xuanbing, so he can't be cheap outsiders.

The congenital Xuanbing is psychic, and only the strong who are gifted in the world can be subdued, and Sikong Hu still has a lot of confidence in the martial arts talent of a pair of children.

The brother and sister glanced at each other, and couldn't believe it, they had heard a lot of stories about the innate Xuanbing from their father since they were children, but they always felt that it was just an unrealistic legend.

"Dad, have you really refined into an innate Xuan Soldier?" Sikong Li questioned her father suspiciously.

"Then there can be a fake!" Sikong Hu himself was also like a dream, but the peerless divine weapon in the sword casting furnace was fierce and incomparable, and the qi was psychic, like the divine weapon he had created before, compared to it, it would become a disgraceless broken copper and iron.

Without further ado, Sikong Hu urged a pair of children to step forward to subdue the innate Xuan soldiers.

(End of chapter)