Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"The host achieves an achievement, a small achievement. You can leave temporarily, but you must return within ten days to continue the mission, otherwise you will explode and die."

Uncle, there is still a limit to the relationship?

Ye Fan couldn't help but scold his mother.

He has long given up on such things as conferring gods. It took him five years to make one hundred five pieces, and 1 years for 500. He is not a bastard. How can he live for so long? His uncle's system is clearly Playing with people.

Now that he has come out, let him forget what he said, he would rather die in the incense than go back to be a blacksmith.

After confirming his life goal, Ye Fan's mood immediately improved a lot, and he and Hongdie hurried all the way to a town called Mingchuan.

After entering the town, Hongdie slowed down and said excitedly: "There are traces of my uncle staying here, she must still be here."

Ye Fan couldn't help being a little curious when she heard her repeatedly mentioning the uncle.

"Miss Hongdie, why do you insist on looking for your uncle?"

"This is actually..."

Hongdie hesitated for a moment, but still opened her small mouth, and began to speak eloquently.

Hongdie's sect is called Water Dance Sect, and the sect is all female disciples, because the disciples are good at singing and dancing, originally this is also a pleasing thing, but a good hand was caught by her uncle Yan, one of the top ten beauties in the cultivation world. It was smashed to pieces.

More than ten years ago, because she fell in love with Elder Han of Ding Yunfeng, she went on a killing spree. After being taught a lesson by the suzerain Feng Shuiwu, she left the sect angrily, and then disappeared. , Unexpectedly, a few days ago, there was news that Yan Yu had appeared in Mingchuan and started a killing spree, killing the son of Ding Yunzong's head teacher. Dance sect.

According to Hongdie, Feng Shuiwu didn't want to go to war with Ding Yunzong, so she sent her down the mountain to find Yan Yuxuan to clarify. Unexpectedly, as soon as Hongdie left the sect, Duan Junyi and the others followed her and ran away all the way. In the end, he was really lost, so he fell into Ye Fan's courtyard.

Tsk, at first I thought Duan Junyi's group of miscellaneous hairs were just looking for sex, but I didn't expect things to be so complicated.

Ye Fan shrank his neck, he really didn't want to get into this muddy water, even if he wanted to help these women soldiers, he didn't have the ability to fight against the entire Ding Yunzong, but he still couldn't help but say something .

"I think, when your master asked you to go down the mountain, it may not be because he really hoped that you could find your uncle."

"Ah? Why do you say that?"

Hongdie turned her face in surprise, very puzzled.

Thinking of the routine in the movie, Ye Fan couldn't help sighing.

"Think about it, since your uncle left the sect more than ten years ago, is it possible to go back to clarify it? Besides, the enmity between her and Ding Yunzong is finally settled, no matter whether the person is She killed it, she can't even go back and take care of it, so..."

"So what?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Hongdie suddenly became anxious.

Ye Fan couldn't bear it, and said in a slow tone: "If I'm not wrong, you should be the proud disciple of Feng Sect Master. She let you go down the mountain, but she just tried to find a way for you to survive."

"what!"

Hongdie's body shook violently, and Dou Da's tears immediately fell down.

"Could it be, could it be that my master and senior sister... no, I have to go back and save them."

This girl was extremely anxious, and after she finished speaking, she made a sword art, jumped up and ran away.

"Hey, hey, wait for me."

Ye Fan ran after him for a long time, but he didn't fall much. Although he was as timid as a mouse, he didn't want to see a good girl disappear because of his own actions. But Hongdie was the one he saw in this world. The first woman he ever had, if something happened to her, Ye Fan would feel guilty for the rest of his life.

When he was anxious, he suddenly saw a flash of brilliance on Hongdie's body, and Feijian accelerated instantly.

What?
Ye Fan was stunned?
Those lights seemed to come from his broken copper and iron. After rubbing his eyes, the beauty had disappeared. Ye Fan stood there for a while, he couldn't help but beat his chest and stamped his feet.

Uncle's, it must be his eyes that were dazzled, if those rags would glow, he would have to be a Daluo Jinxian, that little girl must have hidden her tricks and came here to play tricks on him.

The more she thought about it, the more it happened. She must have made up all the sects and murders, so she took advantage of this step to leave after playing around.

Sure enough, she was a witch, who not only deceived his daily necessities, but also deceived his young heart.

After setting up a seat for Hongdie, Ye Fan suddenly lost the mood to continue looking for her, and heard his stomach growling after walking a few steps.

It's a pity that he never knew what money was, and he could only stare at the steaming buns with greedy eyes.

Although the system will reward him with two side dishes, one meat and one vegetarian, every time he finishes making an ironware, Ye Fan always feels that it is created by the system and lacks a sense of reality. Right now he really wants to eat steamed stuffed buns, but he really has no money.

It just so happened that the reward for 1 iron weapon hadn't been settled yet, and Ye Fan salivated immediately.

"Brother System, can we have a discussion, I don't want food this time, how about you give me some silver, so that I can enjoy the pleasure of spending money?"

After a full minute, the system finally spoke slowly.

"Okay, this system will give you 100 taels as a reward for shooting [-] magic weapons, but you must remember that you must return within ten days, or you will die badly."

Then, Ye Fan felt a bulge in his arms, and there were a few more ingots in it.

"no problem."

Ye Fan agreed and handed over the money.

"Boss, give me five buns."

But before he got the bun, it was smashed to the ground by a sword hilt with gems on it.

"Get the hell out of here. The Juying Building next door is occupied by us today. The idlers are not allowed to sell goods or approach them. Hurry up, hurry up."

The man holding the sword looked eighteen or nineteen years old, with an extremely arrogant expression on his face. He raised his leg again and kicked a basket of steaming steamed buns to the ground.

Looking at the tacky gemstone, Ye Fan reckoned that he should be a dandy, after all, those who cultivate the truth are all noble and simple, how could anyone come out with such a sword to pretend to be aggressive.

He couldn't help cursing: "Your uncle, do you know that this is the only time in the past five years that I ate the buns I bought, and you dared to knock them out for me? Damn it, hurry up and pick up these buns for me!" stand up."