The flower, bird and fish sword is the best weapon created by Zhuang Bufan.

But I didn't expect to be taken by others.

Not only that, but there are even more depressing things, that is, being coerced, which makes people a little sad.

What surprised him even more was that this person was still what he thought was a good friend.

In this world, the most unacceptable thing is to see the betrayal between friends.

Zhuang Bufan, as an indifferent guy, can't say anything on his mind.

However, now he has been hurt so much, especially a person who is a man of few words, when facing this matter, he didn't care too much.

It's just that the seriousness at the beginning was all an illusion, which made him a little sad.

Seriously, you can't do anything.

However, Zhuang Bufan still gritted his teeth and endured all this, after all, there was still a way to go.

Zhuang Bufan won't think about this, the most important thing is the next method.

and, how to face the next crisis.

It took Zhuang Bufan half an hour to create a flower, bird and fish sword, which was far faster than before.

However, when he had finished crafting the weapon, he stopped his movements and looked at his surroundings, the blue light in his eyes shooting around.

What did he see? Zhuang Bufan didn't notice anything wrong in this room, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that this guy is quite good to me, and he didn't use any secret techniques to spy on me. ”

He has faith in his electronic magic eye and can see through everything.

At the same time, for the sake of insurance, Zhuang Bufan also called his night owl dead wood and asked him to tell him what was wrong with this room.

And he told Zhuang Bufan that there was no problem.

With these, Zhuang Bufan exhaled, and he had confidence in his next behavior.

Originally, they had a little problem with themselves, but now that they have a little omission, they believe that they can definitely complete it.

However, Zhuang Bufan definitely knew that Yan Fei would do this, and he had a reason.

Is it so that he can build a weapon with peace of mind, or is he confident that he will take care of it and will not leave?

These, in the current Zhuang Bufan, are not important, some things that must be thought about, that is, during this time, try not to cause trouble, otherwise, there will be problems.

At this time, the two had different views.

The chirping sound came and went.

Originally, he was quite happy, but unexpectedly, there were auditory hallucinations again, which made Zhuang Bufan feel distressed, why did this kind of trouble keep haunting him and make him feel bad.

All the time, when he came back to his senses, he saw that he had no energy at all, and he wanted to do it, but there was still no way.

At this time, Zhuang Bufan used all his strength, looked at the flower, bird and fish sword in his hand, and sighed in his heart, "When can I leave?"

Although, Yan Fei told Zhuang Bufan that as long as he built five hundred fine iron weapons, it would be fine!

But the distance is so far, and his plan is wrong, and I don't know if the battle with Ao Tian can go smoothly when the time comes.

Maybe, even when I go, it's not possible.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Bufan was particularly irritable, if other people knew, what would they think of me?

Would say I'm a guy who doesn't keep my word.

I believe that your pressure must be extremely high, otherwise, you will not talk nonsense.

Zhuang Bufan continued to do it in his own way, looking at the weapon in his hand and the current situation.

At this moment, Zhuang Bufan used the spiritual power in his body to inject power, making the weapon in his hand glow slightly.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Bufan slashed his hand directly to the roof.

I only saw that there was a slight rippling wave shining, and then "It's over!"

Unexpectedly, the problem arose here.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the roof in his eyes and muttered, "I see, that's the case! In order to let me build weapons with peace of mind, this place is not only a refining room where I can make weapons, but also a cell where I am imprisoned!"

No wonder, I didn't do any surveillance, just to tell me that it was impossible to escape!

Indeed, for Zhuang Bufan, it is impossible.

If Yan Fei hadn't come to arrest him, he would have been sure to leave.

Another point, he had hope, hoping that he could break through the realm during this period of time, so that he could leave this place by his own strength.

But he didn't expect that the result surprised him, yes! I really didn't expect that the problem would appear here.

Zhuang Bufan said secretly, "Actually, I can rely on the strength of the night owl dead wood to break through Yan Fei's encirclement, it is very easy. It's just that I'm still too stupid, and after thinking about it for a long time, I think it's a bit troublesome. ”

But nothing could be more troublesome than now.

As soon as the pressure came, Zhuang Bufan frowned, a little panicked in his heart.

However, he still has a way, there is a mysterious stone tablet on his body, looking at the black brand on his palm, if he activates the power of the stone tablet, he can enter the mysterious space and avoid this crisis.

However, if you get there, there are a lot of problems, first of all, you must hide for a very long time, during this period of time, how can he ensure that after he comes out, others will not be able to see it?

This is unlikely, in addition, he is in the mysterious space, he can hone his martial arts, and this kind of consumption is possible.

However, there is no aura in the space, and it is impossible to replenish the body, and he will come out sooner or later.

In this way, how can we improve our realm? If we can't improve our strength, just like now, we are trapped in space and can't get out.

It's better to maintain the status quo ante.

After thinking about it, Zhuang Bufan relaxed a little, knowing that his life could be worry-free, at least in the mysterious space, he would not be affected by people of high realms, breaking through the space and taking his life.

This is also the reason why Zhuang Bufan can be bold and move forward indomitably, not afraid of people assassinating him.

It's just that this makes Zhuang Bufan even more eager to become stronger!

For this reason, he began to frantically build weapons, and according to what Yan Fei said, honestly build weapons in the house.

In just one day, Zhuang Bufan built ten pieces, which can be said to be much faster than his previous speed.

At the same time, he handed these into the hands of Wu Zongxian.

These were arranged by Yan Fei, and he was worried that if he let others contact Zhuang Bufan, he would make Zhuang Bufan feel dissatisfied.

After all, this guy's communication skills are far from good, and if he feels dissatisfied, it's bad.

After all, it was Yan Fei who asked for Zhuang Bufan.

Zhuang Bufan handed over the things to Wu Zongxian, Wu Zongxian counted these weapons, and sure enough, he was satisfied, he didn't cut corners, he could produce ten weapons in a day, it was really amazing!

Wu Zongxian looked at Zhuang Bufan and felt satisfied, "I didn't expect that you didn't play a little trick, but it was a bit surprising." ”

Zhuang Bufan smiled, "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and I'm not a fool, how can I think of cutting corners?"

Zhuang Bufan did think about it for a long time, and knew that the situation of being controlled by others was to make less trouble, and wait for a good opportunity for them to relax their vigilance, and then they could do it.

Of course, the most important thing is his situation, and he has no deep hatred with Yan Fei.

Wu Zongxian nodded, "Yes, I'll deliver the goods, you are good, continue to do it." We won't treat you badly!"

Zhuang Bufan proposed, "You won't forget my previous request, right?"

"Before?" Wu Zongxian thought for a while and knew what Zhuang Bufan was talking about, "Oh, that's the case! ”

As he spoke, he handed over some elixirs and spirit stones that replenished spiritual energy to Zhuang Bufan, see how he was?

Zhuang Bufan looked at the things in the storage bag, all of which were miscellaneous things that he urgently needed now.

His body was desperately eager for the abundance of spirit stones, and every cell was eager for water-like spiritual energy to replenish the spiritual power he had just consumed.

All of a sudden, it is a little troublesome to put you in a disadvantageous position, especially this time, Zhuang Bufan has great trouble.

At the same time, he saw his own things, a series of things, all of which had problems, looked down on, and couldn't see clearly, which became his problem.

Zhuang Bufan's head was tilted, hoping that one day he would not be able to see the road clearly.

At this point, he just needs to get the job done.

However, there is still a problem, Zhuang Bufan has the opportunity to go out to find out the news through a method, after all, he still has a way.

At this moment, he took out the spirit beast bag and shouted to the pangolin young king in the bag, "Come out quickly!"

The pangolin young king immediately jumped out, before, he didn't show up because he didn't get Zhuang Bufan's order.

A sense of discouragement for no reason appeared in front of him, what the hell was he going to do?

He didn't expect that he would be in a disadvantageous situation, and after thinking about it for a long time and watching too much, he still couldn't get what he wanted.

Zhuang Bufan lowered his head and said to the young pangolin king, "You, you, you're stuffy!"

He looked at the pangolin young king, but he didn't expect that this time, he would be asked to save him.

A little strange, Zhuang Bufan shook his head, couldn't see the scenery outside clearly, and told the young pangolin king to go outside to see what was going on here.

He especially wanted to know what was going on in the outside world.

At the same time, he also let the night owl deadwood attach to the pangolin, so that he can go out smoothly.

In addition to this, it is worrying about some problems that will cause discomfort to others.

It's because I saw the young pangolin king, my mind is not high, and I don't know about human society.

Zhuang Bufan believes that with the help of the night owl deadwood, he will definitely get some secret news.

After doing this, Zhuang Bufan took out the spirit stones and pills in his pocket.

Looking at these, Zhuang Bufan swallowed it without hesitation.

He was not worried that Wu Zongxian would harm him in this regard.

He was confident that he would be physically fine until he finished crafting his weapon.

At the same time, his electronic magic eye can see the specific prescriptions in the elixir, and what herbs are there.

This can help Zhuang Bufan take it with peace of mind.

Of course, it is also possible that it is for a better elixir, in terms of energy, it is different.

It takes a lot of energy, and it's a bit of a pity to have a person spend it on it, in order to deal with him.

After all, he decided to serve Yan Fei.

If he dared to do this, wouldn't he be afraid that Zhuang Bufan would puncture his plan and disobey his orders?

He wouldn't be stupid enough to indulge in it.

Zhuang Bufan is sure that this is the case, but at the same time, it is a helpless move, in order to improve his strength, he must do this.

Besides, Zhuang Bufan is really rushing the task for him, for him, as long as he can ensure that his realm is constantly improving, no matter where he is, what?

Zhuang Bufan thought and thought, let the pangolin pierce the hole, and left the house.

He had a way of shielding the house, and he knew it, but the pangolin king had his own way of survival, and he could easily break through it without being discovered.

This is the reason why Zhuang Bufan released the pangolin.

I'm so happy, I'm really happy to be able to do what I love!

However, these words made him feel depressed, who was it that had been oppressing him?

yes, don't you think that's the case?

I'm always complaining about this life, but I've never made a change, that's all!

It is useless for you to shout at the heavens and the earth, and this cannot be violated.

Sometimes, I can't tell what he thinks, and I can't see his face clearly.

In order not to let yourself become like that, for this reason, you must quickly gather money and make yourself stronger.

Oh, when he thought of this, Zhuang Bufan's heart was full of complicated emotions, couldn't he even do this?

As soon as I saw this, I felt more and more that life was full of boredom.

What exactly is to be done?

In order to get rid of this shackle of thought, Zhuang Bufan must devote his body and mind to it.

Forget it, he saw that he had not changed anything in this aspect, and he told himself that what he could do was to become strong in this aspect, otherwise, he would not be able to get rid of the shackles of the cage.

Well, all kinds of dirty deals, already annoying him, all kinds of strange, unrealistic conjectures, I have long forgotten about it.

What to do?

He could only wait for good news, and wait for the night owl deadwood to tell him the answer.

He won't look for it himself, and because he has no security in this regard.

Yes, there is nothing that is considered precious, everything is destroyed, and I want to protect him well, but I lose even more.

It is precisely because of this that he will never think about anything else, rest assured, and use force at will.

If it succeeds, forget it.

If it fails, it's a dream.

He continued to build weapons, thinking about other things, and he almost had a problem with this aspect.

Fortunately, Zhuang Bufan's spiritual power is extraordinarily strong, allowing him to save him.

This kind of thinking is something he didn't have before, and he especially wants to make some achievements in this area, but after 10,000 years, how does it feel to stand still?

He also knew that when he went out, there was still nothing he could do.

He can't see the progress bar anymore!

Of course, he can rely on some simple word counts to comfort himself.

Sometimes, he wonders, is it his own fault?

Before, this kind of thing didn't happen, and people's thinking couldn't catch up with their own fingers?

Need to use all kinds of strange methods to capture?

For example, "Summer Island" is what he wants to come, no one knows where this place is, and he is all in Zhuang Bufan's mind.

For a moment, he asked, "Does he really exist?"

For a moment, he was stunned.

At the same time, he was waiting patiently, in a room, he couldn't get out, he stayed here every day, eating spirit stone pills, building weapons, and loneliness often accompanied him, making him bored.

Day after day, is this kind of lifestyle what he likes?

If it was before, he wouldn't feel anything, after all, he used to stay in the refining room and could go out at will, although he didn't want to go out much, but he was also free!

But now, being tied up here, with ants gnawing everywhere on the body, is really painful.

Before, he could still use the expression of a hippie smile to scare back.

Now, I'm annoyed.

yes, it's the same as before, so why are you annoyed?

Zhuang Bufan told himself that his previous self just loved to stay in the ivory tower and ponder something interesting.

Other than that, there's nothing.

But now it's different.

Zhuang Bufan's face was puzzled, what is the difference?

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and shouted, "Oh, that's right!

Before, he could arrange his life reasonably, and he didn't always build weapons, but now the environment, unfamiliar, and full of instability, made him a little cramped. ”

He tilted his head, knowing why he was like this, the life he liked was arranged by his own consciousness, not someone forced him on the side, which made him particularly depressed.

For this, he was especially miserable!

I don't even have the desire to build weapons, and it seems that thinking too much is harmful.

There was a lot of information coming in, and how to arrange it well was the most important thing, and in the past, he forgot about it, and he didn't feel strange.

Now, he kind of understands why he is the way he is.

Alas, if you don't want to, there's no problem.

Zhuang Bufan forcibly suppressed the discomfort, sat cross-legged, and looked at the stove in front of him.

At this moment, the earth fire was blazing, Zhuang Bufan picked up the ice attribute spirit stone, meditated here with peace of mind, and began to cultivate.

The divine consciousness was immersed in the dantian, making his previous boredom much less.

He saw that his strength was constantly improving, getting higher and higher, which really filled him with excitement.

It seems that this is the only thing that will not tire him, and that is the pleasure of improving his strength.

Since he was a child, he has never doubted it, because every time he improves his strength and holds the strength in his hand, he feels steady.

These are very comfortable, with a sense of feedback, which makes him happy to do it, even if after many years, he forgets it, or even does not do it, it will make him itch.

At this time, he no longer thought about the work of crafting weapons, but began to study alchemy, and the books that he had collected in those days.

Among them, there are history books about Yan Kingdom, which are all very beautiful.

In order to understand some of the relationship between the royal family and the royal family, it is necessary to understand.

After all, knowing the history of a region is equivalent to understanding the way people think about it.

Why would he think that?

At this time, Zhuang Bufan re-energized his spirit, and in this regard, continued to build weapons.

At this time, he deliberately added some insights when refining the flower, bird and fish sword, which made this sword a little different.

I don't know, this change is good or bad.

In this regard, he concluded that his next path may not be so easy.

Immediately after, these days passed without any news.

This is good news for him.

At the same time, this time, he suppressed his depression as much as possible and completed a good life as much as possible.

What's next?

He didn't quite know, and seeing that someone else was catching up with him in this area, it made him very nervous.

At the same time, he looked at the outside world, full of depression, as if there were countless fiery snakes swimming in his eye sockets.

He sighed and said nothing.

Why is this happening?

At the same time, he looked at the outside world, at his own weakness, and gradually, forgetting what he was going to do.

"You thought you could pack some things, but you didn't expect that you still failed. ”

Zhuang Bufan stayed here depressed and saw Wu Zongxian's arrival.

Wu Zongxian saw him and asked, "Finished building?"

"Well, I've been done for the past few days, can you let me go out for a while? I want to breathe in the fresh air. ”

He said, "Don't you really like to stay at home?"

"No, I don't like it. ”

Zhuang Bufan shook his head and denied this kind of thing.

He is alone, and he likes to stay at home because there is something very important for him to do.

He didn't know what to do next to save it.

Then, taking a deep breath, he looked into the distance, and his hands were bound by an inexplicable ideology.

"Okay, though, I'm not qualified to do that, I have to ask Yan Fei, you know. ”

Wu Zongxian replied, signaling with his eyes what he was talking about.

Zhuang Bufan knew that he was not in power, and nodded, "Okay, I hope to hear good news." ”

Wu Zongxian patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Yan Fei is very good to you, after all, he recognizes you as a brother!"

"Uh!" Zhuang Bufan couldn't speak, so he could only smile bitterly.

He didn't say anything, and Wu Zongxian seemed to remember his current situation, saying this, as if in front of him, mocking him face to face was really not good.

(End of chapter)