Chapter 137

After talking for more than an hour, Bu Fan stopped, during which Qiao Shan would interrupt Bu Fan whenever he had doubts, and Bu Fan patiently explained to him, but with his rich imagination, he finally turned things around what happened in the Miasma Forest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone else also listened carefully, after all, Bu Fan hadn't mentioned it very carefully before.

After hearing this, Qiao Shan sighed with emotion, "If it is really dangerous, it is really fortunate that you can survive." ”

"Well, it's a fluke"

"Don't think about it anymore, since you survived, it means that God still favors you, the so-called catastrophe will not die, there will be a blessing, presumably this is the reason why your realm has improved so quickly. Qiao Shan seemed to be still unsatisfied, and after a long time, he asked again, "Beiping is more than half a month away from Jingzhou, presumably you should have other important things to do this time, right?"

Qiao Bao'er seemed to be a little tired of listening, she closed her eyes, her head hung down and she was sleepy, Bu Fan saw this, picked up Qiao Bao'er and put it on her lap, leaned her head on her chest, and then replied, "Don't hide it from Uncle Qiao, we are actually people in the court, and we do have official business in Jingzhou this time......"

"I'm right, so can you reveal what your official duties are?" Qiao Shan asked.

Bu Fan didn't intend to hide it, but he didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "I don't know if Uncle Qiao knows that there is a Jianghu force called Ghost Dao Tomb in Jingzhou?"

"Ghost Knife Tomb? You mean the Ghost Knife Tomb over there in Anbei City?"

"Exactly"

Qiao Shan reacted and said in surprise, "Is your so-called official business related to the Ghost Knife Tomb?"

"Yes, I came to Jingzhou this time, and I was indeed instructed by the emperor, and I held the positions of both the capital secretary and the Qin mission, and brought five hundred elites of the Imperial Forest Army to exterminate the ghost sword mound. ”

"What! Isn't this for you to die!" Qiao Shan was shocked.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Just relying on your few Imperial Qi Realm and five hundred armor soldiers to exterminate a Jianghu force? It's just wishful thinking, the Ghost Sword Shrine's Tomb Master Ghost Brake is a powerhouse in the Sky Realm, don't you know that the higher the realm of the martial artist, the greater the gap between the martial artists?"

Bu Fan raised his index finger to his lips and signaled Qiao Shan not to be so loud, and after Qiao Shan calmed down, he explained, "I have been in the Imperial Forest Army for a while, and I have learned to manipulate the military soul, plus the special secret method I have mastered is no longer afraid of the martial artists of the volley realm, and I have already ordered Lin Wenjun, the governor of Jingzhou, and Zhao Mingde, the governor of Anbei City, to gather more than two hundred and fifty city guards who have practiced, I think you don't have a chance of winning against that ghost sword mound like this, right?"

Qiao Shan calmed down at this time, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still shook his head and sighed, "It's difficult, it's still too difficult, that ghost brake became famous very early, and it is said that the means are extremely cruel, even in the face of those strong people in the volley realm who have a solid foundation, they also have the power to fight, although you can rely on the military soul to not be afraid of the volley realm, but it is too difficult to win, let alone destroy them." ”

Bu Fan smiled instead, "That's why we came to Uncle Qiao to ask if there is any way to deal with it."

"How? Let me think about it...... By the way," Qiao Shan suddenly remembered something, and asked eagerly, "Don't you know how to form formations?"

Bu Fan nodded and replied, "There is practice every night, and now the Yellow Rank low-level formation can be arranged in a few breaths, but ......?"

"But what?"

"It's just that the throwing knives used for the arrangement have always been replaced by other things such as stones and teacups, so I can't see the specific power."

Qiao Shan paused for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "Haha, little brother Bufan, come to my Qiao's Sword Valley, how can you still worry about weapons, you live here for two days, I will let people open the furnace to quench the flying knife for you overnight, and the final quenching will be opened, I will personally start it, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied." ”

"Really?" Bu Fan said excitedly.

"Haha, of course it's true, although my Qiao family has ancestral training and is not allowed to participate in the power struggle, but there is no limit to helping people build weapons, you don't have to say thank you, just when I repay you for taking care of Bao'er for me."

Bu Fan said, "Then I won't be hypocritical"

"That's it, it's supposed to be that, by the way, you tell me how many knives you can control right now? ”

Bu Fan paused for a moment and replied, "When I first practiced, I could only control six handles at most, and after breaking through to the Imperial Qi Realm after leaving the Miasma Forest, I could control twelve handles." After staying in the Royal Forest Army barracks for a period of time, not only did he learn to manipulate the military soul, but he also improved his spirit and spirit, and he was able to manipulate the twenty-four handles. On the way from Peking to Jingzhou, I would meditate every night, and now I can manipulate up to 36 handles."

"What! Thirty-six handles!" Not only Qiao Shan was shocked, but even the ugliness and unitary around Bu Fan were all shocked.

Seeing this, Bu Fan asked confusedly, "What's wrong, is there a lot?"

"Are you sure you can manipulate thirty-six handles?"

Bu Fan nodded.

Qiao Shan explained, "Do you know that although the Small Flying Knife Formation is only a low-level formation of the Yellow Order on the surface, if the operator can manipulate more than twenty-four flying knives at the same time, it is enough to be comparable to the Intermediate Formation of the Yellow Order, let alone thirty-six. This is something that everyone on the Xuanwu Continent knows, don't you know?"

Bu Fan shook his head, but he feigned anger in his heart, "Senior, why didn't you tell me?"

The Poison Emperor laughed and said, "Haha, now do you know why I asked you to meditate every night?"

"Okay, okay, thirty-six, just thirty-six, it's just a big deal to use up all that meteorite. ”

After hearing this, Bu Fan was surprised and said, "Aren't meteorites all weapons made of pig iron?"

"How could the weapons created by my Qiao Family's Knife Valley use that kind of low-grade material, and at worst, it must be a thousand-year-old black iron, otherwise wouldn't my Qiao Family's Knife Valley be the same as other ordinary caster merchants?"

Bu Fan just wanted to ask, but he didn't expect Chou to take a step forward and say, "Millennial Xuantie? 10,000 Xuanwu coins and one tael of 1,000 Xuanwu coins?"

"Exactly"

After Ugly gasped, he asked again, "The material alone is so expensive, will anyone buy the finished product?"

"No one buys it? How is it possible? I don't know how many people on the Xuanwu Continent are begging for it at any cost?"

"Aren't you very profitable, and why do you live in such a ......?"

"Simple, simple, no way, this is the character of our Qiao family from generation to generation, we just like this kind of ordinary life of plowing the fields and weaving clothes, can't change it, do you think we are very poor? To tell you the truth, put all the wealth of our Qiao family outside, it is enough to build two palaces that are exactly the same as those in Beiping."

Ugly looked startled and froze in place.

Bu Fan sighed with emotion, "The outsiders mentioned in the book should be like this, I'm fascinated."

"Haha, outsiders don't dare to be it, but it's certain to see through the world"

Saying that, the woman came out of the side room, saw Bao'er sleeping in Bufan's arms, and after smiling at Bufan, she hugged Bao'er from Bufan's arms, and said softly, "It's not early, a few sons live in the cold house, although the house is small, but the two rooms can still be vacated."

Bu Fan stood up and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you Auntie", and the three people next to him, Chou, You, and Gu Yu also bowed down to thank each other.

The woman nodded and smiled softly, and carried Bao'er back to the house.

Qiao Shan stepped forward and said, "You guys go and rest, I'll go and inform the others, and when you wake up tomorrow, I'll take you to see how our Qiao family refines weapons."

Bu Fan joked: "Uncle Qiao, aren't you afraid that a few of us will steal your craft?"

Qiao Shan smiled generously and said, "If you can learn it just by looking at it, then wouldn't my Qiao family be in vain?"

"Haha, then don't bother Uncle Qiao, let's go down first"

Qiao Shan nodded and said, "Go ahead, your aunt has already taken care of the room, just stay there."

Bu Fan smiled, and went to the room with Chou, You, and Gu Yu.

Seeing this, Qiao Shan tiptoed out of the house, gently closed the door, and went in the direction of the stone house.

In the room, Qiao Baoer was lying in the middle of the wooden bed, snoring lightly, and the woman on the side saw this, and lifted the quilt up, but she didn't expect Qiao Baoer to suddenly turn over, and said in a milky voice, "... Bao'er... Boa ...... To marry... Little brother, you want to marry little brother"

The woman's hand carrying the quilt was stunned for a moment, and then she scolded with a gentle smile on her face, "This girl", and covered the quilt on the side.