Qionghua School, Chengtian Sword Platform.

From a distance, the entire Chengtian Sword Platform is extremely large in area. If you look from above, you will know that there is a huge circular Tai Chi below, and the cold and hotness is limited by the boundary between Tai Chi, which is truly a wonder.

Chengtian Sword Platform is the place where Qionghua School has made swords. Because it is half hot and half cold, it is rare for people to come here at ordinary times.

But now, there are two figures standing on the sword platform.

"Elder Ye, this is the place where my Qionghua Sect made a sword."

He looked at Ye Fan curiously, but Murong Ziying was thinking secretly what purpose this mysterious "Elder Ye" had.

You know, when the two met by Chaohu Lake, they called themselves "elders of Shushan Sect". How could they become guests of their own sect in a blink of an eye?

In the world of immortal cultivation, there are few people who can be the elders of both sects at the same time.

Moreover, Murong Ziying vaguely realized that both the head Su Yao and the new sword-holding elder Xuan Xiao were respectful to this Elder Ye, which seemed to be beyond the general sense of respect.

Therefore, Murong Ziying had to treat Ye Fan carefully.

As if he saw Murong Ziying’s thoughts, Ye Fan couldn’t help but smile and said, “Mr. Ziying’s junior is not so polite. Speaking of which, it’s Ye’s business that requires the trouble of Ziying’s junior.

"Since it was entrusted by Elder Xuanxiao, Ziying should do his best."

Upon hearing this, Murong Ziying looked solemn and nodded, "I just haven't known yet what kind of materials Elder Ye wants to use to refine the immortal sword and what requirements do you have for the immortal sword?"

"Please see, nephew Ziying."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed on the Chengtian Sword Platform.

"bump--!"

Two people appeared in front of them with a golden cudgel of thickness and a thickness. The dazzling golden light made Murong Ziying stunned.

"this……"

"This golden cudgel was obtained by chance while traveling downstream. The material of this object seemed a bit extraordinary, so I planned to ask my nephew Ziying to use it as the material to recast an immortal sword underneath." Ye Fan explained.

Although the golden cudgel was written by the Emperor Taishang, he had made contributions to Dayu when controlling the flood, and the material itself was extraordinary, it can be said that Ye Fan had encountered the best magic weapon since he traveled to many planes.

Even with the wealth of Buddhism, it is inevitable that he will feel a little painful after losing the golden cudgel, and it is nothing more than that Guanyin will pursue it relentlessly.

Unfortunately, Ye Fan had no love for magic weapons such as sticks.

After all, the style of the Great Sage... is really not something that ordinary people can learn.

"Call!"

With a sound of sword, the Seven-Star Sword was unsheathed.

After carefully looking at the Seven-Star Sword in Ye Fan's hand, Murong Ziying couldn't help but frown and nodded, "This sword is probably already spiritual. Unfortunately, the material is too ordinary and affects the power of the sword itself. What the elder meant is to use this sword as the foundation to recast a new sword?"

“That’s right.”

Ye Fan nodded.

Ye Fan did not doubt Murong Ziying's casting level at all.

Not to mention that Murong Ziying has already inherited the casting technique of Zong Lian. In the original work, because Yun Tianhe lent the Wangshu sword to Xuanxiao, Murong Ziying specially cast a "Tianhe Sword" with a similar shape to the Wangshu sword for him.

However, because the material of the "Tianhe Sword" is not the unique talents of Wangshu, and there is no "hundred refining methods", it is still much inferior to the Wangshu Sword.

But Murong Ziying is different now. Thanks to the casting note from Shichenxi Cave, Murong Ziying successfully mastered the "method of hundreds of refinings".

As for the materials, how could Taishang Laojun's work be ordinary?

After carefully examining the material of the golden cudgel, Murong Ziying's face changed several times in a short period of time. If this look was seen by other Qionghua disciples, they would definitely be very impressed.

After all, Murong Ziying's seriousness has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of every disciple of the Qionghua Sect.

If it weren't for this, the latter wouldn't have been given the title of "ice face" by Han Lingsha.

"I dare to ask the elder, how did this golden... golden cudgel get it?"

After a while, Murong Ziying let go of his hand reluctantly, looked at Ye Fan with a feverish face, and frowned: "The material of this thing is really amazing. Unfortunately, the person who refined it seems to be a little uneasy. He just refined it casually. It's really... a tyrant of heaven!"

"Ahem...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When Ye Fan heard Murong Ziying's words, he felt a little ashamed.

But after thinking about it, he quickly accepted Murong Ziying's statement.

You know, this golden cudgel is the work of Taishang Laojun.

Who is Taishang Laojun?

That's the Taoist Ancestor!

Although it cannot be said that the product is a fine product, with the wealthy and powerful work of the Taishang Laojun, how could he use ordinary materials to refine the golden hoop?

Haven't you seen that the vajra bracelet in Taishang Laojun's hand was stolen by the green bull spirit he sat down, and he defeated Sun Wukong, Tota Heavenly King, Eighteen Arhats and other gods in the Jindou Cave many times. If Taishang Laojun had not taken action personally and taken away the vajra bracelet, I'm afraid the final result would be hard to say.

The two monsters, King Jin Horn and King Silver Horn, even stole the two treasures of the purple gold red gourd and the mutton fat jade bottle, almost taking Master Sun Wukong and his disciple.

Not only that, even the nine-toothed rake in Zhu Bajie's hand was from the hands of the Taishang Laojun, and there were treasures such as banana fan, gold rope, seven-star sword, purple gold bell.

It can be said that Taishang Laojun is indeed rich and treasures are emerging one after another.

Therefore, this golden cudgel, which also comes from the other party's hands, is naturally not an ordinary thing.

No wonder Murong Ziying looked so excited after checking the golden cudgel.

After all, for a founder, the happiest thing is to have rare materials in his hand that can be used to cast magic weapons.

"What a pity... the thousand-year-old earth fire contained in the Chengtian Sword Platform is not enough to melt this golden hoop..."

After a while, Murong Ziying sighed, and the look of regret also appeared in her eyes when she looked at the Golden Cudgel.

"Mr. Ziying doesn't have to worry about the matter of earth fire, so I have already considered it."

Looking at Murong Ziying's regretful look, Ye Fan burst into laughter. It was the first time he saw the other party showing such a look, just like a peerless beauty was right in front of him, constantly tempting her with a pose, but she had the will but lacked strength.

Although there is no connection between the two, their mood is surprisingly consistent.

"Bang--"

While speaking, Ye Fan stretched out his palm and a golden flame jumped in his palm.

The moment the flame appeared, the huge Chengtian Sword Platform suddenly increased by dozens of degrees.

If someone is underground at this moment, then you will find that the originally gentle earth fire suddenly begins to boil and gather in a certain direction, as if the ministers are looking for their monarch.

As for the direction of these earthly fire worship, it is naturally the seemingly inconspicuous golden flame in Ye Fan's hand.

Since Ye Fan practiced to the realm of the celestial fairy, the strange fire, which has always been extremely difficult to tame, is as gentle as a kitten.

However, this golden flame is not the original Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, but is mainly composed of Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame, and it also accommodates the other four different types of strange fires. In terms of power alone, it is no less than the top three on the strange fire list.

"This flame..."

Looking at the golden strange fire that kept jumping in front of him, Murong Ziying's eyes were full of shock.

As a founder, Murong Ziying naturally knew the importance of flames. The strange fire in front of him gave him a unique feeling, just like an emperor in flames.

When he saw the Golden Cudgel, Murong Ziying felt that nothing in the world could arouse his amazement.
Chapter completed!