It's just that at this time, the thunder in the sky is slowly dispersing, and then the heaven and earth are back to clarity, as if nothing has happened.

"That's the end of it, Thunder, why don't you come more violently?" Asamu shouted in the sky holding the Cold Star Spear. At this time, Fang Yuhan and the others were rolling their eyes, if they wanted to live before, they were talking big now.

Fang Yuhan and the others naturally didn't understand, at this time, Qian Mo really hoped that the thunder would come more violently, so that she might be able to break through to the middle stage of the Spirit Void in one fell swoop.

Qianmo landed on top of the volcano from the sky, stared blankly at the cloudless sky, and muttered in a low voice: "How can you say that there is no more? I really haven't had enough fun!"

"It's almost there, so much, be careful of being struck by lightning, look at those two old guys, they seem to be much worse than you!" Fang Yuhan said.

"Little Wang Ba Lamb, it seems that if I don't give you some color to see, I won't know how to respect the elderly!" The fireman's beard was burned off at this time, and his whole face looked extremely delicate.

Fang Yuhan coughed dryly and said with a smile: "This thunder is a good thing, the deputy pavilion master has become young all of a sudden, I don't know how much!"

When the fireman heard this, he touched his face, and at this time, the skin on his face that was shot down by the thunder had fallen, and he naturally looked extremely white and tender, and he was extremely satisfied at the moment.

The people of Woyun Dao were even better, but because of this, the dead skin on his face had not yet fallen off, and it looked extremely ugly, he glared at Fang Yuhan fiercely, and then left.

Qian Mo was still reluctant to give up on the thunder at this time, she said: "I really didn't laugh, I really haven't played enough!"

Fang Yuhan didn't know what to say for a while, but he just rolled his eyes. Seeing this, she sighed and looked up at the sky again: "The world of the strong is to go against the sky, although this thunder is terrifying, but it is just my plaything, alas, it's just cold, loneliness is inevitable, how can you understand!"

Fang Yuhan listened to you, but she was about to vomit. But at this moment, Tie Zhu, Zhuo Qingfeng and others came up. Tie Zhu's eyes were full of little stars, and he shouted, "Congratulations to Senior Sister Qianmo, you really got the legendary divine weapon!"

Qian Mo held the Cold Star Spear, and at this time, on the tip of the Cold Star Spear, a faint halo emanated from it, reflecting her, and suddenly gave birth to a special temperament, even Fang Yuhan was stunned.

"What's polite? Let's be practical, why don't you have a treat to celebrate?"

Tie Zhu touched his head and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qianmo wants to have a treat, isn't this embarrassing? But don't worry, we will all be there for it, and we won't let your hard work go in vain!"

Qian Mo put away the cold star spear and said, "Don't talk nonsense with you first, I still have something to do, see you later!"

Zhuo Qingfeng and the others hadn't had time to say congratulations, but they all knew about Qianmo's temperament, so they just shook their heads and smiled bitterly, and they went down the mountain in a hurry.

Tie Zhu still had to go to the lecture, so naturally he followed. Only Fang Yuhan and the fireman were left on the mountain, and the fireworker smiled: "How about it? The power of this divine weapon is okay, right? Why don't you find some good materials, and I will also make a weapon for you?"

Fang Yuhan smiled: "That's not necessary, I already have a competent weapon!"

"I've seen your stone sword, I can't see the specific material, and I can't open it, but the battle between you and Ji Shengxuan that day showed supreme might, did you really get it from the underground palace?" asked the fireworker.

Fang Yuhan said with a smile: "This is obvious to everyone, the divine soldier chooses the master, the deputy pavilion master, you actually doubt me?"

Huogong said: "Divine soldiers have always been born to trigger visions of heaven and earth, such as the cold star spear, your stone sword, but I have never seen such a divine soldier recorded!"

Fang Yuhan snorted: "If there is no record, it is not a divine soldier? You should know about the Fengming Sword, right? Compared with my stone sword, it seems to be slightly inferior!"

"Feng Ming Sword, this divine soldier, has naturally heard of it, but your stone sword, I really haven't heard of it!"

Fang Yuhan said solemnly: "What's so strange about this? My weapons naturally have to be as simple and unpretentious as me, cautious and modest, and you must know that low-key is the king!"

When the pyrotechnic heard this, he laughed and said: "Okay, whatever you say, anyway, those are your weapons, no one will fight with you, you go down the mountain first, it still needs to be repaired here, if you want to strike iron now, I'm afraid it will be tomorrow morning!"

When Fang Yuhan heard this, he had to pack up and go down the mountain.

The pyrotechnics began to repair the formation on the volcano, and after a while, everything had been restored, leaving only the wooden shed that usually made weapons needed to be rebuilt, but now the materials were not complete, so they could only be put first.

But at this moment, Qianmo walked up, she handed the fireman a piece of wood, and said, "This thing should be more than enough to make a scabbard, right?"

When the fireworker turned to the piece of wood, his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror, and he said: "This is Kunmu, it is enough to make a legendary ironwood sword, are you sure you just want to use it to make a scabbard?"

When Qianmo heard this, her face couldn't help but turn red. The fireworker instantly understood, and said, "Your sword scabbard was built for Fang Yuhan?"

Qianmo said: "The star iron of this cold star spear was given to me by him, and I saw that his stone sword has no scabbard, this Kunmu should be able to use it!"

When the fireworker heard this, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's not just that it can be used, such a luxurious scabbard, I'm afraid it will be the first time after the creation of heaven and earth!"

When Qianmo heard this, she lowered her head and didn't speak, her face was hot. At this time, the fireman said: "You go down the mountain and call him up the mountain!"

"Call him······ What are you going to do?" Qianmo was a little squirming at this time, extremely uncomfortable.

Huogong said: "If I don't bring up the stone sword, how can I know the size?"

Qian Mo said at this time: "I still have to listen to the elder's lecture hall, and I also trouble the seniors to help, by the way, don't tell him that I gave it!"

The fireman glanced at Qianmo, Qianmo's head was lowered, and he just shook his head slightly: "You young people's thoughts, I, the old man, really can't see through, isn't it better for you to say it personally?"

Qianmo said: "Don't look at his appearance, I won't ask for him, he looks like a laipi, but he never accepts other people's handouts, or exchanges with friends for something, he gave me Xingchen Iron, I can't help but think that I am exchanging with him!"

"You know him well, well, I've got you covered!" said the fireworker.

"Thank you, senior, the disciple has taken his leave first!" Qianmo saluted, and then walked along the way down the mountain.

The fireman took the piece of kunmu in his hand, stood for a long time, and then came down the mountain.

In the Fire Spirit Pavilion, Fang Yuhan was sitting cross-legged on the bed, probing the operation of his spiritual energy, and at that moment he memorized the characteristics of the operation of the whole spiritual root, as well as the operation in the meridians, and knocked it down with pen and ink.

After tossing for a while, the things he wrote down didn't look very good on his own, but it was extremely difficult to improve a little more. At this time, he seemed to have seen a big mountain, but how to find the way up the mountain and what to do after going up the mountain was still unknown.

Fang Yuhan stood up and looked at the silk silk placed on the table for recording, and was immediately irritable. When I opened the door of the house, I saw the fireman standing outside the door, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

"Deputy Pavilion Master, what a rare guest, since the disciple entered the Tianxin Pavilion, you have entered my courtyard, I'm afraid you haven't entered my courtyard three times, right? Presumably you have nothing to do but come to my poor man's nest, saying, come to me today, what's the matter?"

"Boy, can you speak seriously?" said the fireworker angrily.

Fang Yuhan smiled: "You see that I have a righteous face and a straight body, not serious enough?"

The fireman waved his hand and said: "Okay, I'm not here to talk nonsense with you, then I heard that the stone sword doesn't have a scabbard yet, bring it up the mountain tomorrow, and I'll make a scabbard for you!"

When Fang Yuhan heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and bowed deeply to the fireworker: "Thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master, I won't be late tomorrow!"

The fireworker originally wanted to tell Fang Yuhan that the scabbard was made for him by Qianmo, but he recalled Qianmo's advice in his mind, so he couldn't help but say nothing at the moment, and turned around and left.

Since the fireworker agreed to bring Fang Yuhan into Tianxin Pavilion, Fang Yuhan regarded the fireworker as his relative, and when he heard that he was going to build a scabbard for himself, he was overjoyed, and he was also thinking about how to give the fireworker something.

The fireworker likes to drink, and it is the wine of the flavor building, Fang Yuhan thought that he would go out to Tianxin Pavilion in a few days, so he would bring some wine back for him.

Thinking like this, the previous irritability in Fang Yuhan's heart was gone, but the mind to study the operation of the exercise was gone, and he just sat alone in the courtyard in a daze.

In the past nearly half a pillar of incense, a squeaky sound came, and the gate of the courtyard suddenly opened. It was Tie Zhu who walked in, and as soon as he came in, he was very excited, and said excitedly: "Fang Da fool, do you know? When I was listening to the lecture hall today, Senior Sister Qianmo took the initiative to sit next to me and talk to me!"

Fang Yuhan smiled: "What did she say to you?"

Tie Zhu said: "He asked how we met, and I told him that you met when you went to the cave to save me!"

When Fang Yuhan heard this, he was stunned, and then he lost interest. It's just that this guy Tiezhu is talking endlessly about him and Qianmo, and at the moment, he doesn't care whether Fang Yuhan listens to it or not, the more he talks, the more energetic he becomes.

When Fang Yuhan heard this, a look of interest suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Since Qianmo likes you so much, why don't you confess to her directly?"

Tie Zhu said: "Of course not now!"

"Why?" Fang Yuhan asked casually.

Tie Zhu said: "What a romantic thing this confession is, how can it be casual? I will wait for next year's Qixi Festival to tell her, and then let everyone in the world know, what a spectacular scene it should be?"

When Fang Yuhan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, at this time he thought of the scene where the iron pillar was slapped, no matter how he thought about it, it was extremely interesting.

"Next year's Qixi Festival, it's only September now, and there is such a long time, aren't you afraid that you will empathize and don't fall in love?" Fang Yuhan said with a smile.