go away, mistress

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The long and slender sword exudes mercury-like brilliance, and the light of the sword flickers like a silver snake dancing between swings. The icy silver metal sword has a cold brilliance, and so does the red spirit beads embedded on the hilt. Unwilling to be indifferent, dancing with the silver light.Fang Han still withdrew the sword's momentum, lovingly caressing the long and narrow long sword's long and smooth blade lightly, feeling the joy from the silver long sword, and feeling extremely happy.

"How do you feel?" Li Mochen, who was standing aside watching Fang Han test his sword, approached with a smile, and asked the delighted person in front of him.

"Very good." It was even better than expected, Fang Han looked at Li Mochen with a big smile, his eyes were shining, and he was obviously extremely happy.He gave Li Mochen a big hug without being stingy. "Mo Chen, thank you!"

The Fire Spirit Orb inlaid on the hilt of the sword was a gift from the Yuanshou elves in the underground palace during the last trip to the ruins. It has been kept by Zhuo, Ning Xin and others. When Fang Han came back, he immediately took it The treasure designated to Fang Han by the Yuanshun elves was given to him.But the Xuanhan Ice Soul came from a cold spring spirit pool in Li Mochen's half of the space. Fang Han's spiritual sword refining this time, the wealth accumulated in this spirit pool was wiped out at once.

"It's fine if you like it." The tone was still the same, but the pampering color in the words was so full that it was about to overflow.

The natal magic weapon made of the Xuanhan Ice Soul and the Fire Lingzhu as the main materials is a blend of ice and fire, which is even more amazing than what Fang Han and Li Mochen expected to achieve.It took a lot of effort to conceive and wait for it to be in vain. The hard work of refining the weapon for the past six months is now complete, and Fang Han is still a little panicked.The allocation of spiritual power is okay, but the key is that the timing of putting in the spiritual materials really troubled Fang Han. If it weren't for Li Mochen's assistance, Fang Han believed that he would really break a lot of good things.As expected, he is not the material for refining the weapon. Fortunately, the refining of the natal magic weapon is different from other magic weapons. It does not need to depict the talisman formations of a bunch of mortals, but only needs to be integrated into his own blood essence to make it better, otherwise Fang Han I really dare not do it.

"Will you be called Hupochuan from now on?" Fang Han couldn't help but hold the spirit sword lightly.The fiery red brilliance of the Fire Lingzhu and the smoothness of the silver light flowing from the Xuanhan Ice Soul made Fang Han think of this name involuntarily. It seems that he has seen such a film and television work in his previous life?

Yinghuo is hot, Xuanhua is dancing, maybe the spirit of the sword should be so magnificent.

"噗..." Lingjian let out a clear sword cry, as if he liked the new name very much.

The silver sword gradually shrank in Fang Han's hand, and the spirit beads on the hilt flashed a soft red light with the speed of the sword's shrinking. When Fang Han's hand shrank to the size of a palm, the silver sword The sword slowly melted into a liquid like mercury pouring down the ground, and then disappeared under Fang Han's skin.There was a faint tingling feeling coming from the meridians, and it disappeared quickly. When I looked inside the dantian, I found that there was a small silver sword with a length of one foot flying and spinning under the golden elixir.

After receiving the spirit sword, the two of them who had been in the space for a long time to refine the talisman went straight out of the space to the Feilai Peak of Taoist Lingxi.

Since the third and fifth senior brothers died two years ago, the seventh senior sister Qing Qi had been lying in bed for more than half a year because of her previous serious injuries.Except for the time to go out to do sect missions, Fang Suwen's disciples practiced desperately as if they had been smeared with chicken blood. This kind of sad mood has not been relieved even today.Even Qing Qi, who had just recovered from a serious injury, devoted herself to cultivation again without much rest.

The impression of the third senior brother Fang Yunzhou is different from that of the fifth senior brother Yu Lianshan. Because the third senior brother is a side branch of the Fang family, since his parents died when he was young, he took turns living with the elders of the Fang family until he was favored by Fang Suwen. Until the income is under the door.Probably because of this kind of experience, Fang Yunzhou is taciturn most of the time, with a gentle personality, and he has no sense of presence among the brothers and sisters.

However, Fang Yunzhou's resolute temperament is inherited from Feilai Peak, and he gave up his life in exchange for the survival of other senior brothers and sisters. Whether Fang Yunzhou or Yu Lianshan, they are destined to become the pain in the hearts of everyone in Feilai Peak forever.

When Fang Han saw his mother Fang Suwen, Fang Suwen was still looking at an old alchemy book. The death of Qin Jinqing was reincarnated as a mortal, and the accidental deaths of Fang Yunzhou and Yu Lianshan had more or less affected Fang Suwen.Today's Fang Suwen is no longer the high-profile female cultivator who was so ruthless and flamboyant that she was rumored to be able to burn people.

The years did not leave the slightest trace on Fang Suwen's face, but they carved a series of marks in her heart.Most cultivators are like this, the vicissitudes of life are difficult for outsiders to understand, and they can only be brewed into a glass of wine and kept for themselves when there is no one around.

Seeing Fang Han enter the room, Fang Suwen came back to his senses and put down the scriptures, let Fang Han bow to himself, and saw Li Mochen bent down to signal to himself.Fang Suwen, who was wearing a blue homely robe, slowly put down the scriptures, and waved for the two to sit down.Since the deaths of Fang Yunzhou and Yu Lianshan, Fang Han has never seen her mother wear crimson and red, the colors she used to love very much, but she changed them all into plain colors like the one she is now. robe.

"Isn't it Han'er's turn to go out and perform the mission this time?" Fang Suwen asked Fang Han after seeing the two sat down.

"Yes, mother, next month I should go to the sect residence of Guixu in the East China Sea." Fang Han replied.

"Has your talisman been refined yet?"

"It's a spiritual sword called Amber River." Fang Han took out the silver spiritual sword.Fang Suwen glanced at it, and confirmed to Fang Han: "Didn't use the Nine Yin Cold Iron, but the Xuanhan Ice Soul?"

"Well, it's Mochen..." He glanced at Li Mochen, "Here." Fang Han's ears were a little red, and when he mustered up the courage to confess to his mother with anxiety, he didn't expect that there would be no obstacles It was accepted by Fang Suwen.The region in this life probably doesn't need to worry about the reproduction of offspring, but it is really a lot more relaxed about such problems, and Fang Han, who is trembling, is really relieved.

Even though he has made the determination to prepare for the "eight-year war of resistance" if Fang Suwen objects, but after all, he can't bear the sadness and disappointment of his mother, and there is no way to give up on Li Mochen. Fang Han is very grateful for such a happy result. Accompanied by my side, I really have no regrets.

Fang Suwen glanced at Li Mochen who was standing next to Fang Han. The young man was tall and straight, like a orchid orchid and a jade tree. Standing with his son, they were truly a pair of lovers.Although before, I was more thinking about my son looking for a female cultivator with the same heart and mind to cultivate together, but when Fang Han confessed to her about his relationship with Li Mochen, Fang Suwen knew that his original thoughts now seemed to be just thoughts. up.

"Han'er, does he like you too? Are you happy being with him?" Fang Suwen still remembered how shy and joyful the child was when he asked Fang Han, Fang Suwen knew his own The child was really moved by the successor of the Valley of the Medicine Kings.Fortunately, my vision of seeing people is quite accurate, and Li Mochen did not let me down. Thinking of the vows the young man made solemnly in front of him, Fang Suwen could only sigh secretly in his heart when he looked at his own children now. With a sigh, as a mother, it is enough to see her children happy and happy.

"Xuanhan Ice Soul is indeed more suitable than Jiuyin Hantie, you have chosen it very well." Fang Suwen sighed secretly.The female cultivator looked softly at the couple in front of her with a light smile.

"Mochen, Han'er will take care of you along the way." The Yaowang Valley where Li Mochen lives is also among the recruited families in Donghai Guixu this time.

"Yes, senior, don't worry." Because of various incidents, Li Mochen's cultivation was still in the Nascent Soul Stage just like Fang Suwen's, so the two of them became a little awkward and uncomfortable when they got along with each other.But such an innocuous little accident will naturally not have much impact.

After staying on Fang Suwen's Feilai Peak for a period of time, Fang Suwen let the two of them leave after giving detailed instructions on Fang Han's itinerary.

"Mochen, what's going on at Guixu?" Fang Han asked Li Mochen, who was reading the family newsletter on the small table in front of him, while sitting leisurely and enjoying himself while cooking tea.

"It's not like that. On weekdays, a bunch of little monsters with the highest cultivation level in the alchemy stage are making trouble all day and all night." The person who read the newspaper replied without looking up.Since the menacing demon cloud erupted that day, the surroundings of Donghai Guixu have fallen into an eerie tranquility. Of course, such tranquility is only relative.

From the ruins of the ancient kingdom of Taihao, where the ruins were returned, hideous monsters surfaced one by one. Even though the strength of these monsters is generally not very strong, and the monsters have not yet activated their spiritual intelligence, the cultivators who have taken advantage of the magic weapon lightly It can be dealt with easily, just because the number of monsters is too amazing.Therefore, the sect headed by Xianyunzong discussed sending the elders of the Yuanying stage of the family sect to guard for a long time to prevent accidents. On weekdays, they sent a team of monks mainly composed of disciples of the alchemy stage and the foundation stage to keep going back and forth. Eliminate the monsters wandering inside and outside the Guixu, and try to block this group of restless monsters within the territory of the Guixu ruins.

If it weren't for the fact that the ruins of the Kingdom of Taihao were still affected by the power of the seal and could not be entered for less than a hundred years, the group of elders from the Yuanying stage in the cultivation world would have entered it to investigate it all over.But now they can only hold on to this square-inch position aggrievedly, waiting every day for hordes of monsters to refresh the lower limit of the comprehension team.

Because the strength of this group of monsters is not strong, and there are no trophies that can improve the cultivator's cultivation base and combat power. If it weren't for the fact that more and more monsters gathered, probably this gang of sect disciples would have the urge to give up and give up. No one really likes the feeling of doing vain work.

The author has something to say: In the CET-[-] exam, I was abused and disabled tvt

It's back to the state of being incompetent in naming. It's really incompetent to name something.

Sure enough, every chapter is named or something, the concubine really can't do it tvt