Volume 1 Fledgling Chapter 95 Dagger Dragon Scales!
Through these days, Fang Jian followed Qi Fan to visit the people he was familiar with, and gradually discovered that Qi Fan was not what he appeared to be.
He could see that Qi Fan was a sentient person who valued affection and missed the past.
His only relative, who was also his master, had taught him when he was alive.
If you want to see a person clearly, you can look at some of the things he does subconsciously and some of the things he says subconsciously.
The so-called gentleman and villain are just the expression and feedback of human warmth, if one day you meet a real temperament, you can make friends with it, otherwise you will throw it away.
Fang Jian was already deep in his heart, completely accepting this man who had defeated him.
Qi Fan thought that there would be a lot of days to go down the mountain, so he returned to Daqing Mountain again.
Standing on the top of the mountain, feel the breeze blowing in your face, and look at the endless green ocean in front of you.
Qi Fan embraced the whole world with open arms, this is what he wants, this is his freedom and destiny.
The days returned to peace.
Three months have passed in a flash, and the Xuanling Iron Dagger, which Qi Fan has been thinking about, has finally arrived at the appointed time!
So Qi Fan took Shuangshuang, Tian Datou, and a square sword with a fart, and went to the Iron Master's mountain to get the agreed dagger.
What surprised him was that when he entered the range of Dragon City, he saw a familiar figure, waiting for him for a long time.
"Hahaha, Qi Xiaoyou, let's meet again! Don't come unharmed! ”
Qi Fan was stunned, it turned out to be Haotian, the dignified director of the Ren family.
Qi Fan hurriedly stepped forward, held the other party's right hand and spoke.
"The head of the Ren family, the golden body, came to greet me, an unknown junior, the kid is terrified!"
"Qi Xiaoyou's words are wrong, coming here on this trip does not mean that I am alone, Taizu is inconvenient, otherwise his hometown will have to come in person, I am representing Taizu and the entire Ren family!"
Such an operation made Qi Fan a little flattered, and then expressed his gratitude to the Ren family.
The eccentric Ren Ling'er also came, and after seeing Shuangshuang, she quietly came to her side, and the two girls, one big and one young, whispered on the other side.
The content of the dialogue is naturally about Qi Fan, a girl of this age, and the love, admiration, and worship of her sweetheart, which is extremely fanatical.
Ren Haotian, who was talking, naturally noticed the silent Fang Jian behind Qi Fan, and he could feel the awe-inspiring sword aura on the other party's body.
I couldn't help but be secretly frightened, I didn't expect Qi Fan to be able to envelop such a talent by his side.
The two were polite again, and then they returned to the topic.
"Qi Xiaoyou came here this time for the last time."
"Yes, exactly."
"Then you and I will go together, it just so happens that I have a little trouble looking for this old guy."
"If it suits me, let's go with us!"
After that, Ren Haotian took Qi Fan and the others, mighty, and galloped towards the direction of the Iron Master's mountain.
After arriving at the location, he told everyone to wait at the bottom of the mountain, and Ren Haotian and Qi Fan went to the mountain.
Back in front of the Iron Master's humble house again, Qi Fan was a little excited to finally see his first weapon.
The Iron Master, still with his messy hair, walked out of the humble room, and the two of them came to fetch Qi Fan's weapon.
In front of the three of them was a dagger with a swarthy body.
I don't know if it's an illusion or a problem with the material, the dagger seems to exude a dark light, and there is a feeling of soul-stirring.
Qi Fan's eyes stared at the dagger in front of him fieryly, and the true qi in his body was eager to try.
He resisted the idea of infusing his true qi into the dagger.
But he heard that the old man was also excited, and told the two of them about the process of forging this divine weapon.
"Boy, this is the most satisfying work of my life, old man! You're making a lot of money! ”
It turned out that when he was crafting this sharp weapon, the old man took out several extremely precious ores and irons that he treasured and added them to the Xuanling Iron.
It's not an exaggeration to call it a famous instrument!
Next, when he talked about the characteristics of this sharp blade, he was even more shocked by Qi Fan and Ren Haotian.
"This dagger is not only invulnerable to fire and water, sharpening iron like clay, but also reaching the initial spirituality! As long as you drip your essence blood on this dagger, you are its first owner, and no one but you can use it flexibly! Even if you forcibly take it away, it will backfire on the user!! ”
"Shhh
Ren Haotian gasped, he didn't expect Old Man Tian to have such a skill, this kind of thing is simply appalling!
Qi Fan was shocked that it was unimaginable that such a scarce place on the earth could have such characteristics.
In the immortal cultivation world of the previous life, such a situation was normal, but how could Qi Fan not be surprised that he could still maintain such characteristics here!
When Master Tie saw the shocked appearance of the two of them, he was naturally very relieved and proud, this was from him!
The old man pursued him again, and Qi Fan took his dagger down the mountain.
Before leaving, Ren Haotian asked Master Tie to create a cold weapon for his daughter Ren Ling'er.
In the upcoming martial arts tournament, modern advanced weapons are not allowed to be used.
As a father, it is natural to prepare a weapon for his daughter, so as to achieve a good ranking in the martial arts conference, and at the same time bring more benefits to the Ren family.
After doing this, the two went down the mountain.
rejected Ren Haotian's request to stay for a few days.
His mind is now all on the dagger made of Xuanling Iron, how can he still think of being a guest.
said goodbye to Ren Haotian, took Shuangshuang and a few people, and hurried back to the Daqing Mountain in Pingcheng.
When everyone returned to Daqing Mountain, Qi Fan locked himself in the cultivation room in the basement.
He couldn't wait to hold the dagger in his hand, and after admiring it for a moment, he bit his middle finger and dripped a drop of essence blood on the dagger.
Soon the blood and essence merged into the dark dagger.
What puzzled Qi Fan was that there was no movement.
At this moment, the dagger emitted a faint black dark light, and then Qi Fan felt a strange fluctuation in his heart.
He felt the dagger's joy in return, a feeling that he couldn't express in words, but he was sure that he had established some kind of connection with the dagger.
After holding the dagger, he waved it a few times, and there was a sound of breaking the air, and Qi Fan swiped his backhand on a piece of improvised iron.
The iron was easily cut in half.
Qi Fan nodded.
Then mobilize the true qi in the body and instill it into the dagger.
"Buzz!"
The dagger buzzed, and then Qi Fan let go of his hand, and a magical scene happened, the dagger was actually suspended in the air!
Qi Fan was overjoyed, it seems that he didn't guess wrong, he can indeed cultivate flying swords!
However, this state was maintained, and the dagger landed in response in only a few tens of seconds.
"Poof!"
The floor was like a tofu brain, and it instantly sank into the ground, leaving only the handle of the dagger.
Qi Fan pulled out the dark dagger stuck in the ground, and said secretly in his heart:
"Your name will be from now on, Dragon Scale!"