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Chapter 512 Frost Flying Sword

At this moment, Fan Qingyin, Han Dazhuang and He Dong, who were waiting outside the house, heard a burst of painful and happy moans suddenly coming from the room, and they were all stunned.

"What's the sound?" Han Dazhuang, the honest and honest man, looked at He Dong and Huo Mengyao strangely.

Huo Mengyao's face turned red. This hateful bastard was bullying us women again, stomping his feet and slipping away quickly.

Seeing this, He Dong shook his head, smiled at Han Dazhuang, and explained: "What else is the sound? Of course it is the sound of a slap."

"What a sex?" Han Dazhuang was confused.

He Dong was speechless and said, "I said Brother Han, you should have a wife."

"Strange, what does this have to do with whether I want my wife?" Han Dazhuang was stunned again.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you. Let's go away, haha, the weather is so good today. Let's go there and have a good air conditioning and be sober..."

After saying that, He Dong pulled Han Dazhuang away.

Poor Han Dazhuang was still inexplicably stating that he thought to himself that there was nothing good about this gloomy weather?

Ye Haochuan, who was exercising in the room, felt that there was no one outside, and he was overjoyed, and then his movements became more and more fierce.

It was just because time was tight, and this time he had a good time with Huo Mengyao, he could only call out the gold and withdraw his troops too early.

However, looking at Huo Mengyao lying on the ground like a pool of mud, with a satisfied and intoxicated look on his face, Ye Haochuan couldn't help but feel proud. Damn, I have always been a long-lasting man, but I didn't expect to be a quick gunner today. I'm really sorry for my second brother.

At this time, Huo Mengyao had already climbed up slowly with her hands and gave him a charming look: "You were really just now, and you didn't care about others at all, they still felt pain under her."

"Haha." Ye Haochuan smiled all over his face, "Do you want me to rub it? Don't forget, I'm a gynecologist."

"Bah, I don't want you to rub it, so that I can save you from flirting and making it uncomfortable." Huo Mengyao spat at him, "If you have the ability, you can flirt with Fan Qingyin."

It's so good, why does Ti Fan's light voice do? It really makes people's appetite.

Ye Haochuan laughed and said, "By the way, if I really have an affair with Fan Qingyin, wouldn't you be jealous?"

"What an affair, it's so ugly!" Huo Mengyao said angrily, "Don't look at Fan Qingyin's disagreement with you, I always want to target you. In fact, if she doesn't have you in her heart, how could she target you? Besides, I heard from her that her best friend Xiao Haimei is interested in matching you, so you won't be able to push her away?"

Damn, the word "push" is used well and wonderfully! It is better than "collect"!

Ye Haochuan shook his head and thought to himself that I am not a stallion. Whoever I want to push it depends on my mood. When will Fan Qingyin change his temperament? I am so well-behaved in front of me. I can consider it. It is not impossible to reward her with some rain and dew.

Thinking of this, he patted her perky buttocks, feeling very elastic, and said with a slight smile: "Okay, time is urgent, get up quickly, I'm going to refine the flying sword weapon."

Seeing that he didn't want to mention Fan Qingyin, Huo Mengyao didn't talk much, got up obediently and put on her clothes.

Ye Haochuan quickly put on his clothes, then took out the ordinary magic sword given by Huo Mengyao and refined it.

Unlike alchemy, refining magic swords belongs to the category of refining weapons.

Although alchemy and weapon refining seem to have nothing to do with it, if an alchemist wants to refine the alchemy, he must first know how to refine the weapon, so that he can refine the better quality elixir.

On the other hand, weapon refiners may not be able to refine alchemy. Of course, because they focus on refining weapons, the achievements such people have achieved in refining weapons are often not comparable to those of alchemists.

Of course, this cannot be generalized. Medical geniuses like Saint Hand are not only proficient in alchemy, but also have a far cry from the achievement of refining weapons.

"rise!"

Ye Haochuan threw the magic sword into the air. Under the influence of a gentle qi, the magic sword floated in mid-air. Then, he dripped blood and established a spiritual connection with the magic sword first.

Then, he began to bless the small functional formations such as flying, floating, rushing, expanding, stretching, slowing down, resisting, alerting and protection one by one according to the methods recorded in the "Collection of Talismans".

After working hard for half an hour, Ye Haochuan finally finished it.

"Finally got better?" Huo Mengyao said in surprise.

Ye Haochuan nodded and looked at the flying sword magic weapon whose magic power was constantly fluctuating. He saw that the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, with murderous aura. He felt aroused in his heart: "This sword will be called the Hanfrost Flying Sword in the future."

"Hanfrost Flying Sword, the name is good!" Huo Mengyao echoed.

"Of course it's good! I don't think anyone can get it!" Ye Haochuan laughed and hugged her cute little waist, "Let's go out."

After leaving the room, Ye Haochuan led her to Han Dazhuang, He Dong and Fan Qingyin who were wandering outside. Coincidentally, Xu Wei and his disciples who were about to stay all came to see him off.

Seeing that he had been a disciple of the acquired realm before, and now he had broken through to the innate realm, Xu Wei and others were all surprised.

Especially Xu Wei, he was shocked so much that he thought to himself that Senior Brother Ye was simply too evil and his cultivation level improved too quickly, which could be described as horror.

Ye Haochuan exchanged greetings and shook hands with everyone to express his feelings of separation.

When it was Fan Qingyin's turn, Ye Haochuan sighed: "Miss Fan, we are going to separate. It's so sad. Let's have a hug. It's very pure, so I'm just a comfort."

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but this immediately made Fan Qingyin alert. Humph, it's very pure? It would be strange if you believe it?

Thinking of this, Fan Qingyin hurriedly flew back and snorted, "Stay away from me."

Ye Haochuan felt depressed and glanced at Huo Mengyao, thinking to himself, didn't you say she was a little interested in me? Why didn't I look like that?

"Oh, I peed ten feet against the wind, but now I'm so tired. Everything in the world is like this. I thought my charm is both men and women, but I didn't expect that I will suffer from continuous defeat in Miss Fan. It's so sad, so sad!" Ye Haochuan sighed.

Seeing him shaking his head, suddenly such an inexplicable and rude word came out of his mouth, everyone felt it was funny.

Fan Qingyin was in full view of everyone, her face was so ashamed that she blushed with shame, not knowing what to do.

Seeing her like this, Ye Haochuan was bored and thought to himself. Just think of her as a sensual. This girl resisted me so much, and I wouldn't even want to pay me back in the future.

After saying goodbye to the others one by one, Ye Haochuan waved his hand and waved the Han Shuang Flying Sword.

The Frost Flying Sword was already in tune with him at this time, and it didn't need to consume any of his magic power. It hung directly in the air and gradually became bigger, like a huge door panel, enough to stand four or five people.

"Brother Dazhuang, Junior Brother He, come up!" Ye Haochuan jumped on the Frost Flying Sword and waved to Han Dazhuang and He Dong.

Han Dazhuang and He Dong responded each other and jumped up.

"Leave!"

Saying goodbye to everyone on the ground again, Ye Haochuan immediately ordered the Hanfrost Flying Sword to soar into the air and fly higher and higher, until he felt that everyone had become small black dots as big as an ant, and finally he withdrew his gaze.

The speed of the Frost Flying Sword was getting faster and faster. The three of them felt the sound of wind in their ears, and they could not breathe. They barely opened their eyes and felt that the forests, peaks, and rivers below were scattered. If they fell down, they would definitely be broken into pieces.

It took about an hour to finally reach the location where the oasis and the Fire Sea Desert were connected. After looking at the direction, Ye Haochuan went west along the connection line and finally saw a huge tower from afar.

This is the powerful ancient martial arts sect. A teleportation tower with a teleportation array was built here. Looking down from above, many ancient martial arts disciples were entering the tower one after another on the ground.

"Brother Dazhuang, Junior Brother He, we're here, let's go down."

After Ye Haochuan finished speaking, he ordered the Frost Flying Sword to slow down and slow down. As soon as he landed, countless envious eyes suddenly came to the surrounding area. Obviously, they all envied Ye Haochuan for breaking through to the innate realm.

The disciples who come to the Fire Yuan Realm are all disciples in the acquired realm, and everyone knows this.

Seeing everyone envious, Ye Haochuan felt so happy. He was proud and proud all the way. However, when the three of them were about to enter the tower, a cold voice came over: "Ye Haochuan, you are still alive!"

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