Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

"If you don't want to do it, why don't you sit down and have a drink."

Lian Zhenyi didn't look at him, and landed directly against the wind. Although the formation was destroyed, the hut was still there, gathering non-attribute aura in his hands, he lifted the table and chairs with one hand, placed them in the courtyard, and waved to Feng Anxu.

In mid-air, Feng Anxu froze on the spot.

A woman's heart, a needle in the sea, a person who is trapped by love, of course he can't see Lian Shinichi's original intention.

"She invited me to drink? Does it mean that she still has a little affection for me?"

He was overjoyed, and even the sight of a weak woman lifting a stone table and stool weighing dozens of catties with one hand didn't surprise him.

But he didn't know at all that even if a woman had great strength, she would never be so tough in front of the person she loved.

Feng Anxu was dressed in white clothes, and landed from the air, the corner of his mouth curled up in a confident arc. At this moment, he felt that he had turned back into the all-powerful Lord of Ten Thousand Swords again.

……

Far East,

On the border of Qingqiu, two figures, one black and one white, walked against the sky.

They have fox ears on their heads, and the furry fox tails behind them vibrate with the wind. It is Qingqiu's black and white generals——Hu Mo, Hu Qingxue

Hu Mo was wearing a black windbreaker, his face was cold, and his thin lips were tightly pressed open: "Qingxue, this is the first time I've seen the king get so angry in decades. What happened?"

Hu Qingxue was dressed in white Shengxue, expressionless, but said straightforward sentences: "The king asked us to find a woman, and gave us the exact location, and at the same time, she was uncharacteristically angry, which can only show..."

Hu Mo suddenly realized, and made a knife in his palm, and made a killing gesture: "It means that he hates this woman, and he wants to kill her quickly!"

Hu Qingxue rolled her eyes: "Brother, if you continue like this, you will be single forever."

Hu Mo curled his lips in embarrassment: "Then why do you say?"

Hu Qingxue pursed her red lips slightly, and thought for a moment: "Your Majesty has a big heart, even if it's a bloody feud, it won't make him angry, but this woman, just one news, caused the King to be in chaos. Presumably, she will be with the King." The relationship is very close! From my point of view, it is probably a romantic debt owed by the king when he traveled far away 20 years ago."

Hu Mo was shocked: "You can't talk nonsense! Do you have a basis?"

"A woman's intuition."

"Can intuition be eaten?"

"Then why don't we make a bet, I win, and you will be in charge of my meal this year."

"Okay, so I won?"

Hu Qingxue was expressionless and serious: "I will help you eat this year's meal."

There is a difference between this TM?Hu Mo's face was stiff, but he didn't dare to protest. Even if he was as cold as him, he couldn't put on airs in front of his own sister.

……

At the foot of the Water Dance Sect, a hundred miles away.

Ye Fan and his party were already far away from the thatched cottage.

At this moment, the three of them separated their palms and pressed against each other, forming a small formation of three talents.

Surrounded by water-blue spiritual energy, the three people's spiritual energy merged into one, and gradually became harmonious. The dense water vapor, nourished by the operation of the three people, became more solid and darker, faintly changing Purple trend.

With a thought in Feng Shuiwu's mind, the two transmitted their voices.

"The water spirit is gradually solidifying, this is the sign of the Mahayana of the 'Purple Water Nine Tribulations Strength'! Work harder!"

Ye Fan nodded in his heart, how could he not know?

It has been nearly an hour since the three of them performed their exercises.

In his mind, the interface of the system is clearly displayed, and the degree of cultivation of the kung fu is 97%
Seeing that the miraculous skill is about to be accomplished, a faint worry still lingers in Ye Fan's heart, and he can't be separated for a long time.

Ren Shinichi, are you okay?

For a whole hour, facing Feng Anxu who has comprehended 36 items of kendo, how can she hold on?

It should have been defeated long ago.

However, Feng Anxu did not chase after him, which shows that Lian Zhenyi still held him back.

Apart from fighting with his life, Ye Fan couldn't find any other possibility.

"Wait for me, don't die!"

"Ye Xiaoyou, I know you are worried in your heart, but now is a critical moment, don't be distracted! Please also feel the power of this condensed water spirit, they are about to be transformed into purple water, the purple water is [-]%, the way is enlightened, but the final transformation The process is extremely difficult, and if you are not careful, you will fall short!"

The three of them practiced together, feeling the same, Feng Shuiwu felt the fluctuation of Ye Fan's mind, and reminded him aloud.

Her voice was as clear as water, as sharp as thunder, as if drinking from the head.

Ye Fan immediately woke up and concentrated on practicing his skills.

On the side, Hongdie watched the three of them perform their exercises, with a pair of fox ears drooping on their heads, and pursed their lips and murmured:
"Hey~ Everyone has become so strong, but I am still the same."

But then, her eyes lit up.

Because she had already seen that the dark blue spiritual energy around the three of them cross-legged became more and more solid!
Vibration, condensation, compression, flow...

A series of procedures were carried out in an orderly manner. In the end, the whole space seemed to be shaking, as if the water in Ichigo had boiled.

"Great!"

Red Butterfly's eyes shined.

At the same time, the three fellow practitioners also smiled at An Tian. After a series of internal struggles, they finally transformed the water spirit into purple water!
"It's finally done!"

Ye Fan opened his eyes, and with a movement of his mind, the purple water all over his body was summoned according to the feeling, and all of it was absorbed into Ye Fan's body.

Seeing that Ye Fan directly took the purple water into his body, Feng Shuiwu and Yushang were startled!
Feng Shuiwu raised her eyebrows:
"He took back the purple water directly? What a powerful control!

Back then, after Yushang and I condensed the purple water, we had to go through half a day of special training before we could barely control it, but Ye Xiaoyou just condensed the purple water, and it can be absorbed into the body smoothly, with ease!
I didn't expect that Ye Xiaoyou had only practiced my martial arts for a few days, but he had such a deep foundation in manipulating Shui Ling!Really amazing. "

Ye Fan took a deep breath, hugged his dantian with both hands, and quietly finished work. He felt that his cultivation base had reached the peak in the late stage of Lingtai, and he was only a mile away from stepping into Xuanji, so he was relieved.

He understood in his heart that this was the contribution of the Dao Law "Shuiwu Zhenxing".

Purple water is also water, once it is condensed, it can move according to one's heart, without even consuming a trace of spiritual energy.

But the Tao is mysterious, it cannot be explained in words, it can only be understood, even if it is said, Feng Shuiwu may not be able to understand it.

Ye Fan got up: "The most urgent thing is to save Ren Shinichi first!"

"No!" Unexpectedly, Feng Shuiwu raised his hand to stop it.

"Why?"

Feng Shuiwu said: "Xiaoyou Ye is very talented, and after he has achieved his magical skills, he can directly integrate them, but even so, if he wants to fight against Feng Anxu in the early stage of Xuanji, he may not be enough."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart sank.

In fact, it is true!
Feng Anxu's avenue panel is the scariest panel Ye Fan has ever seen.

Comprehend 36 laws of swordsmanship, 11 principles of thunder, and 4 principles of longevity.

And the terrifying savvy value, the endless high-level exercises...

With so many auras, what a proper hero!Even the invincible Liu Shuang Wen of the previous life dared not write like this.

How can Ye Fan's peak strength in the late stage of Lingtai compete with him?