Chapter 206: The Feng Family (2)

The descendants of the eight surnames of Bagua Island, those who have reached the cultivation of the Four Realms, are already after the age of twenty-five.

The Eight Realms Monk took Yang Huo and the others to a main hall, the three of them sat down, Feng Shixiao made tea for the three of them, and then also sat on the chair at the end.

"Brother Wang, I heard Shi Xiao say that you have the amazing ability to control the five kinds of five elements Yuan Force, is this true?"

The Eight Realms monks were very rare, and they seemed to want to verify that there really was such a strange person in the world.

"Back to Feng Gong, the younger generation is not talented, and he is indeed lucky to get this skill. ”

Yang Huo didn't hide it either, because there was nothing to hide about it.

When the Eight Realms monk heard this, his eyes flickered, and his essence flashed.

"Oh, can Brother Wang show his hand and open the eyes of the old man?"

"This ......"

Yang Huo was a little embarrassed, because he was a monk of the Eight Realms, and he was a junior, so if he did this, he would be suspected of having an axe. But if you don't show it, it will make people feel stingy, perhaps, people really want to see it?

"Brother Qingyang, you just show your hand, when I talked to my grandfather, my grandfather still didn't believe it. ”

Feng Shixiao persuaded from the side.

When Yang Huo heard this, he put aside his worries, and immediately moved his mind, condensing a colorful ball of light.

When the Eight Realms cultivators saw it, they believed the facts in front of them, and they couldn't help but be amazed.

"Brother Wang, it's amazing, for hundreds of years, the old man has only heard that Zhenyangzi has this miraculous skill, and he didn't expect to be able to see it with his own eyes now, which is really fortunate. ”

"The predecessors have a good reputation, but it's a pity that the immortal path is still about cultivation, if you can't advance all the way, this skill doesn't have much meaning. ”

Yang Huo is half modest and half honest.

"Brother Wang is too modest, the old man sees that Brother Wang is young, he has reached the four realms, this kind of advanced speed is very rare, I believe that over time, he will be able to make great progress, and the immortal path is immeasurable. ”

"I hope so, I hope so......"

The two casually chatted about other topics next, and the Eight Realms Cultivator could see at a glance that Yang Huo was wearing Taiyi's clothes, and as for Fang Xinzhi, it was difficult to guess her identity, but a flame embroidery was embroidered on the sleeve of her dress, which attracted his attention.

Under questioning, Fang Xinzhi only said that she was a disciple of the Red Flame Sect, and did not say that she was the daughter of the Red Flame Saint Ji.

Even so, the Eight Realms cultivators were quite surprised, they didn't expect that the Feng family had become acquainted with two young talents from the Immortal Cultivation Sect at once, which had never happened in the past years.

After the two sides exchanged polite words, Feng Shixiao took Yang Huo and the others out of the main hall, returned to their own courtyard, and then asked about the herbivore beast.

Yang Huo didn't hide it, he told the truth, and showed the sword he had exchanged for Neidan.

Feng Shixiao took it and was very surprised.

"Brother Qingyang is amazing, although my Feng family has such good goods, most of them are sold in the shops of the Star Cliff in exchange for more cultivation pills, so even the five or six realm cultivators of the family have no chance to wear this sword. ”

"But...... Didn't the Qingyang brothers have a higher-grade sword, why did they exchange Neidan for this sword?"

"Uh......"

Yang Huo couldn't help but groan.

"To tell you the truth, although I was lucky enough to kill a herbivore, but it took a lot of effort, and I was not sure that I could kill another one, so I exchanged Nedan for this sword, and then wanted to combine this sword with my original sword to improve accuracy and increase lethality, so as to hunt more herbivores, but ......"

"It's just something, Brother Qingyang, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Feng Shixiao had vaguely guessed what Yang Huo meant.

"It's just that the younger brother doesn't have this ability himself, and he needs a high-level monk to do it for him, and the younger brother is not familiar with the place in Bagua Island, so he doesn't know any high-level monks at all, so he ......"

Yang Huo still couldn't explain what he meant directly, after all, refining the sword was an extremely consuming matter of true yuan.

At the beginning, he went to the True Yang Cave Heaven to find Long Junxian to cast a sword, and Long Junxian, as a great master of the Ten Realms, still spent two days and two nights to cast his current sword.

Now, if Feng Shixiao's great-great-ancestor is found to forge the existing two swords, I don't know how long it will take to complete. Perhaps, it can be as fast as ten or eight months, and as slow as a year or more.

And it's really not just a matter of time, it's also an extremely hard job.

Feng Shixiao paced two steps, and also knew that this matter was not easy to handle.

"Brother Qingyang, it's better to do this, I'll go and find out the tone of my great-grandfather, and if he wants to help, then let my great-grandfather do it. ”

In the end, Feng Shixiao still said what Yang Huo said inconveniently.

Yang Huo was naturally pleasantly surprised.

"In this way, then I have to thank Brother Feng. ”

"Well, please ask Brother Qingyang and Miss Fang to wait here, and I'll come when I go. ”

Yang Huo and the others nodded, and Feng Shixiao went out.

Feng Shixiao found his great-grandfather Feng Zhengmo and boldly told him about it. Feng Zhengmo hesitated, after all, it was very expensive for two high-precision swords to be cast together, especially since one of Yang Huo's swords was still refined from thousands of catties of raw iron.

However, he thought of the future of the family, the people of Shi Xiao's generation, Shi Xiao is okay, they have advanced to the four realms, and the remaining one or two hundred people are all below the three realms.

Shi Xiao can now make friends with such two rising stars, and these two are both disciples of the regular sect, looking at the posture of the two, they may have an immeasurable position in the sect in the future, which is not a good thing for Shi Xiao's future.

At the very least, when he has a personal or family crisis, he can have a place to borrow.

Feng Zhengmo thought of this, so he decided to help Yang Huo with this, although it may take a lot of effort, but it should be worth it.

"Shi Xiao, you asked Brother Wang to bring the sword, and I will cast it for him. ”

He told Feng Shixiao about this decision.

When Feng Shixiao heard this, he was very happy, and he rushed back to his small courtyard impromptuly.

"Brother Qingyang, great-grandfather, he promised to forge a sword for you. ”

As soon as he saw Yang Huo, Feng Shixiao told him the good news.

Yang Huo was a little surprised, this Feng Gong agreed to help him forge a sword so easily, it was too easy to speak. There's nothing wrong with that, right?

Will he cut off part of his original sword when forging it, and then combine the sword of a thousand catties of raw iron without refining?

After all, the sword of four thousand catties of raw iron is rarely worn by high-level monks, although it is only four thousand catties, but from the four thousand catties of raw iron to refine step by step, into a sword of dozens of catties, how many impurities should be removed in the middle?

This process is not something that ordinary people can imagine, and only those who have really refined it know the hardships.

What is this Feng Gongtu?

However, Yang Huo looked at Feng Shixiao's excited appearance, and suddenly felt that he was very dirty, and he had the feeling of being a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Maybe Feng Gong just wants to help himself?

This Feng family seems to be quite decent, whether it is Feng Shixiao or Feng Gong, they are all upright, especially Feng Shixiao, although they don't get along much, they give people the feeling that they are bright and hospitable.

This is also the reason why he wanted Feng Shixiao to help him find a way to forge a sword from the beginning.

Now that I finally have the opportunity to forge a sword, I am so suspicious, it is really a big mistake.

"Brother Feng, thank you and Gong Feng so much, he forged a sword every day and picked fairy grass, the little brother will not forget the kindness of the Feng family to the little brother. ”

Yang Huo's mind changed sharply, and he immediately expressed his gratitude to Feng Shixiao, so as not to find that his psychology flashed with suspicion of others.

"Brother Qingyang doesn't have to be polite, let's go to see Grandpa Gao and give him the sword to forge together. ”

Feng Shixiao said.

Yang Huo nodded, and the three of them went to the Feng Family Ancestral Hall again, and then handed the sword to Feng Zhengmo.

Feng Zhengmo took Yang Huo's sword, still surprised, how did a Four Realm cultivator get such a good sword? If he hadn't seen it in person, it would have been really hard to believe.

Generally in the armory shop, the top is a sword of 1,000 catties of raw iron. A low-ranking monk can buy one or more of these swords, but if you want to forge them together, you have to help them with the help of a high-ranking monk, so you don't have to have money to get them.

Then the little monk in front of him must have a powerful backer, and it may not be the kind he can imagine at all.

"Brother Wang, the old man is very curious, such a refined sword can definitely not be built by Brother Wang himself, is it convenient for Brother Wang to reveal whose handwriting it is?"

Feng Zhengmo couldn't help but ask.

Yang Huo was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but look at Fang Xinzhi, not knowing whether to say that part of it was from the hands of the Red Flame Saint Ji.

Fang Xinzhi blinked her eyes and motioned for him not to reveal her identity.

But at the same time, she was also very curious, yes, when did Brother Qingyang's sword become more refined, this was no longer the sword that his mother had built for him.

Yang Huo had no choice but to hide the part created by the Red Flame Saint Ji, and directly said that the master had created it for himself. He didn't dare to talk about Long Junxian, because if he did, he would have to explain it to Xin Zhi again.

He didn't want to explain, if the explanation was not good, it would be a big trouble.

When Feng Zhengmo heard this, he didn't understand a little, would the master create such a high-level sword for a young disciple? But looking at Yang Huo's appearance, it seemed that there was something unspeakable, so he would no longer break the casserole and ask to the end, so as not to make Yang Huo embarrassed.