The moment Fang Laifu lowered his head, he suddenly had a strange thought in his mind.

He was thinking: "When was the first time I obeyed Da Lang Fang Chuanwu so sincerely?" Seems to be after the incident when he was seventeen, right? Right now, Fang Xing is only sixteen years old, one year younger than Fang Chuanwu back then, maybe his future achievements will be higher than Fang Chuanwu! ”

However, this thought was quickly driven out of his mind - "What a joke! How could Fang Xing be stronger than Da Lang, how could it be! Just kidding, I'm so confused! ”

However, although he thought so in his heart, and suppressed this sudden whimsy, the premonition that seemed to come from the dark void was secretly lurking, hidden so that he was no longer aware of it.

Fang Xing was quite satisfied with Fang Laifu's statement. He smiled lightly and put the matter behind him.

At this time, the figure in the way on the high platform had been carried away like a dead dog. It wasn't until his eyes were clean that Fang Xing began to carefully look at the bronze bell.

On the entire high platform, only the huge bronze ancient bell was right now, shining with a bright metallic luster in the sun. That kind of charm derived from metal made Fang Xing fall in love with this big guy all of a sudden-men, he always has a natural penchant for cold metal objects.

However, compared to this huge metal object, Fang Xing was more interested in the summoning order to be conveyed in the sound of the bronze ancient bell.

So, he looked back and asked, "Why do you want to ring the clock?" Didn't you say that the bloodslaughter would only start at midnight? According to the original plan, we will set off in the evening. Why is it that the sun is still overhead, and the bell of the convening is ringing, is there something wrong? ”

It's no wonder that Fang Xing asked so curiously-since last night, he has been preparing non-stop for this ambush of the bloody murderer.

The time left in the original ambush plan was very limited. Fang Xing had no choice but to simplify a lot of preparations.

Now, it's just past midnight (9 a.m. to 11 a.m.), and it's still more than an hour before noon.

In such a short period of time, Fang Xing was able to complete the refining of the Sanyang One Qi Sword with a secret method, and the remaining other important talisman weapon, the Shanxuan Wristguard, had not yet had time to refine his painstaking efforts.

At this time, the ringing of the bell really disrupted his plan.

Fang Laifu saw the little lord frowning and asking, so he shook his head and replied carefully: "If there is anything wrong, my subordinates don't know." It is a decree passed down by the elder of the Zhanglu clan, and I want to gather in the school yard now, and there must be no mistake! Wait a minute, the elder of the Palm Law Clan should come to order the arrangement in person. San Lang still invites you to sit on the main stage first, and when the old man of the Zhanglu clan comes, then ask the reason in person, please ......"

Fang Xing responded cautiously, leaned slightly sideways, and stretched out his hand to make a 'please' motion. At the same time, he secretly looked at Fang Xing again.

I saw that the young man in front of him was still wearing a washed narrow-sleeved green shirt, with a pair of dark blue wrist guards on his wrists, covered with dark clouds and thunder snake armor on the outside of his clothes, and a purple wood sword box diagonally behind his back.

Fang Laifu secretly thought in his heart: "This green shirt, looking at the stitches and materials, should be sewn by the third lady herself." Now, it's all washed like this, and I'm not willing to lose it. It seems that Fang Xing is extremely nostalgic, and the rumors that he has a deep relationship with the third lady's mother and son are true! However, what is Fang Xing planning to do with such a fully armed outfit? Did he really think that this time he would ambush the bloody murderer, and the family would send him to take the lead? ”

Under the induction of spiritual sense, the aura on Fang Xing's body was like a tide. Looking at the bracers, armor, and sword case, the shining spiritual light is simply staggering, and I can't help but leave greedy saliva in it.

"Needless to say, the dark cloud and thunder snake armor is the beloved thing of the elder of the Zhanglu clan, as long as it is psychic, it can achieve a magic weapon; And that pair of Xuanyan bracers should be the third-order high-grade Shanxuan bracers; As for the things in the sword box, judging from the aura that overflowed from it, what was hidden inside should be the Sanyang Yiqi sword given by the elder of the sword clan. ”

Fang Laifu followed behind Fang Xing, looking at Fang Xing's family background, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly.

Magic weapons are an expensive consumable for Qi Refiners. In a poor place like Dongping, the Fang family, as a family of the upper family, can only barely reluctantly allocate a magic weapon to the Qi refiners of the Tongshen Realm.

If it weren't for Fang Zisheng last night, he urgently allocated eight pieces of Tianwu Ming Light Armor of the military standard, and asked the eight guards who participated in this ambush and blood massacre operation to have one each, Fang Laifu still didn't know when he would have his second magic weapon.

But what about the heroic young man in front of him? He is only sixteen years old this year, and his cultivation is only the third day of a mere true spirit.

At such an old age, having such a cultivation is already very enviable. But what is even more enviable is that at his age and cultivation, there are actually three magic weapons on his body!

This is too much, but what is even more excessive is that every magic weapon on his body is still the best among the magic weapons, and all of them are third-order high-grade magic weapons with nine prohibitions.

And Fang Laifu In addition to a water pattern inscription phoenix wing gun in the old days, which is a third-order high-grade magic weapon, his new treasure-Tianwu Mingguang Armor, this kind of standard talisman weapon in the army, which is only configured for captain-level officers, is only a second-order high-grade magic weapon.

Compared to the magic weapon held by Fang Xing, the Heavenly Martial Ming Light Armor was exactly one order different, a full triple prohibition! - It's too much, it's too eye-catching!

When Fang Laifu was secretly amazed by Fang Xing's extravagant equipment, he didn't notice that there was a doubt that flashed in his mind - "Why did the Sanyang and One Qi Sword in the sword box lose its iconic sunlight, moonlight, and starlight?" ”

At this moment, Fang Laifu was attracted by another thing.

Among these three magic weapons, in addition to the Shan Xuan Bracer, which still has a shining appearance, the Dark Cloud Thunder Snake Armor and the Sanyang One Qi Sword are all introverted and unpretentious in appearance.

This appearance shows that these two magic weapons have obviously been refined by Fang Xing's painstaking efforts overnight

After Fang Laifu noticed this, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said in surprise: "Overnight, two third-order high-grade magic weapons have been continuously refined, Fang Xing is desperate!" ”

Performing painstaking refining of magic weapons is the only choice for qi refiners to control magic weapons. Painstaking Sacrifice, as the name suggests, is an extremely painstaking cultivation act, which consumes a lot of soul and blood, spiritual sense, divine thoughts, etc., and the higher the grade and the more forbidden magic weapons, the more effort will be consumed.

In Fang Laifu's normal cognition, overnight, the painstaking cultivation of two third-order high-grade magic weapons was also a heavy load for a qi refiner like him, who had already entered the realm of Tongshen.

What's more, it was someone like Fang Xing who had just stepped into the third heaven realm of the True Spirit? I'm afraid that the huge loss of the two magic weapons will directly destroy this young man into a little old man with half-white hair, loose skin, and a breeze that will fall to the ground, right?

You can see Fang Xing's posture when he is stepping at the moment, and the vitality that exudes from his body. Fang Laifu could only understand that it might be that the family had provided Fang Xing with some precious elixir, allowing him to reverse from a state that should have been decaying in qi and blood to the current state of vitality in one fell swoop.

However, even if he thought so, Fang Laifu still couldn't understand what Fang Xing was doing.

Because, even if there is an elixir to replenish afterwards, the decay of qi and blood caused by the blood sacrifice will still bring great hidden dangers to the qi refiner.

This kind of hidden danger will make them in a long-term state of profit and loss for a long time, and they will not be able to adjust their body and mind to the best state.

For a Qi Refiner who wanted to go further on the Qi Refining Dao, such a result was a very serious punishment that would directly affect their cultivation progress.

This is also the reason why many Qi refiners who are dedicated to climbing the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Dao are unwilling to sacrifice magic refining weapons.

These people who have aspirations for the Tao often prefer to spend thousands of times more time looking for a magic weapon that can be channeled, or simply abandon the magic weapon, rather than waste the slightest energy on the matter of sacrificing and refining the magic weapon.

As far as Fang Laifu knows, the two princes of Dongping, Fang Chuanwu and Liu Mingyang, have no record of painstaking sacrifice and refining weapons. Among them, Fang Chuanwu was influenced by everyone's respect for Fang Zizheng, and he did not use the magic weapon. As for that Liu Mingyang, he was purely comparing himself with Fang Chuanwu and being angry.

Right now, Fang Xing's status in the family is hot, and his rise is incomparable, and he may as well let Fang Chuanwu do more. He didn't have to work so hard to refine two magic weapons overnight!

Fang Laifu is really a little incomprehensible. However, he rolled his eyes, and immediately understood the secret, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: "A young man is a young man, as soon as he hears about the battle, his blood boils, he wears armor, and acts generously." ”

Fang Laifu didn't know that Fang Xing's Dark Cloud Thunder Snake Armor was made by sacrificing with Fang Zisheng's help.

He didn't even know that Fang Xing had adopted another refining technique for the Sanyang One Qi Sword that was completely different from the current cultivation system.

This brand-new refining method does not need to consume the soul at all. It's just that the evil result is that the triple prohibition of Sun, Yuehua, and Starlight on the Sanyang One Qi Sword has been destroyed.

In this regard, he could only mistakenly think that Fang Xing was acting so violently in order to prepare for the ambush of the bloody murderer.