Chapter 70

Shocked, interpreted in everyone's face at this moment.

"The top-grade evil machine?"

The thin old man slowly stood up, trembling, staring at the blue sword in the old man's hand, as if he was admiring the peerless beauty. What he is looking at is not the quality of the sword, but the elegant demeanor of practicing the old man's casting, flowing clouds and flowing water.

If you can cast a top-quality macer, at least you are a top-quality macer. In Shengxing City, although this level of casters is unique, they are also very rare. Top-grade dispenser, what is that? It can be rampant in the huge Shengxing City without hesitation. You can fly and domineering, but no one dares to be angry. What is powerful is not how strong they are, but their status and their influence.

Yin Yifan looked straight, his eyes shining, and his hands unconsciously pinched up.

"I have come to ancient times, what is your name?" The thin old man claimed to be ancient, and his face was immediately solemn. He arched his hand to the old man and asked hoarsely.

The old man laughed, put down his sword, arched his hand, and said, "Brother Cheng, don't be polite. You can call me to practice the old man."

"Practicing the old man?"

Cheng Gu's face changed slightly, and it's nothing for the old man to sign up for a name. Obviously, it's a little hidden. It was even more surprising, and the sluggish old age was also slightly shocked and shouted hesitantly.

"Haha, yes, it's the old man. I haven't been on the mainland for many years, so Brother Cheng doesn't have to take this seriously. The old man, with a little cunning, raised his face slightly and brushed his long beard.

In fact, he didn't report his name for another reason. Although this Zhenwei iron walker looks simple, people's hearts are unpredictable. If what happened here spreads, it would be a bad thing. Now my strength is not as good as before, in case there is an enemy. The old man is still somewhat afraid.

"Oh, oh." Cheng Gu nodded and naturally knew that the deep meaning of the old man's words and reached a certain height usually did not like to show off. He deliberately relaxed himself, but found that he was becoming more and more restrained unconsciously.

"Brother Lian is here, do you have any advice?" Although Cheng Gu's training brother is easy to say, I don't know how long he has been speculating in his heart.

The old man's eyes slanted, looked at Yin Yifan, nodded and said, "Maybe I have to bother for a period of time to teach this little ghost casting machine through Cheng's territory. Of course, I can occasionally cast some weapons for Tiexing as a reward for living here.

Cungu also took a look at Yin Yifan when he heard the words. He showed a kind smile on his old face and nod, "Of course there is no problem. It depends on whether this boy can suffer."

"Haha, it's so good, kid, don't you hear me? You have to suffer!" The old man was happy and looked at Yin Yifan with a smile.

Yin Yifan took a quiet breath in his heart, and even turned his head to look at the tall hearth, nodded to a group of blacksmiths and smiled. I didn't pay attention to what the two old men said about hardship. Suffering is a kind of extravagance for the rich. But for the poor, it is the premise of living, the food of life.

The blacksmiths and the stubbled iron mouth, a total of 12 people. Originally, he is a simple person, and naturally he will be kinder to others. Seeing Yin Yifan's kind look, everyone couldn't help laughing and nodded.

In the following period of time, Yin Yifan and the old man Lian settled down in this Zhenwei iron line. The old man was very leisurely. Since then, there has been an additional lounge chair in the courtyard. The two old men sat next to each other. In a few days, they seemed to have known each other for decades, and they were very comfortable.

In contrast, Yin Yifan is very "sad". All day long, with a group of blacksmiths, naked, sweating and serving the stove. From the beginning of gritting teeth and persistence, it has gradually become accustomed to now. The originally thin figure gradually became stronger, and even the originally sick pale skin color was faintly dark.

And a group of simple blacksmiths also take good care of this little brother and even love him. As a blacksmith, the most distressing thing is to face the inhuman heat. Since Yin Yifan came, it was strange to find that the teenager always naturally exudes some cold breath, which makes people feel very comfortable.

However, only Yin Yifan knows the difficulties. It is very difficult to resist the heat every day and keep exerting his cold power. It's just that the old man said that this is also a kind of exercise, which is helpful for the cold refiner in the future. Yin Yifan had to listen to the deception and persisted.

And in these days, the most gratifying thing is Yin Yifan's Yuanli realm. The life-and-death struggle a few days ago stimulated his vitality to rise. Finally, under an auxiliary elixir of the old man, he closed for a few days and reached the level of one yuan and nine cents. After breaking through the bottleneck, you can cultivate the second element and feel the way of fire.

At night, Yin Yifan mostly sat alone in the room and practiced the second part of the nine parts - the instrument.

[bing] word aoyi. Energy.

At the beginning, Yin Yifan was very puzzled by these simple words. But with careful reading, I gradually understood the meaning of the word energy. The nine parts of Fengchen are actually demonstrating the reincarnation of life, so the energy mentioned here is naturally the energy of life, that is, vitality.

According to the detailed explanation of the soldier's handprint, Yin Yifan's hands formed a strange mark. The second-hand index finger stands upright, and then folds the two middle fingers on it, crosses the little finger and the ring finger, and finally the two thumbs stand upright.

With the mental method of the second article, he stood his hands on his chest and sat cross-legged. Collect your mental strength, no longer like the first time, the extremely cold power in the body is pulled up in an orderly manner. Around the blood all over his body, Yin Yifan felt that there was magnificent energy in it, and the extremely cold power slowly turned, and the cool feeling had never been seen before.

The body part refines the body, and the device is naturally a refinery. It's just that the refiners here are not all refiners. According to the mental method, "First with your own cold, supplement the weapon, then with the body of the weapon, supplement the body, and finally achieve the body as one."

Yin Yifan is half-knowing and half-understanding, thinking of the cultivation of Benyuan, and the dual realm is the realm of [Yuanlicheng Armor], so the second part of this dust nine parts is probably to practice the strength of the body as strong as armor attached, comparable to weapons?

"Huh..."

Yin Yifan couldn't help sighing and said secretly, "This nine parts of dust is much more powerful than Benyuan's practice. In the dual world, although the power is armored, the squander of the power is very large. But the former's military character can practice the body to wear armor, which is terrible.

It's just that it's just someone's wishful thinking. When he really practiced, he found that the facts were not so great. The so-called body like a weapon still needs the extremely cold force in its own body to maintain it. Compared with the Yuanli in Yuanli, it can be said that it is the same way.

"Zhang!"

With a pale light flashing, Mangsang's sword was pulled out by Yin Yifan. The practice of the weapon requires weapons in hand. Yin Yifan looked at the long sword in a daze. For a moment, he was fascinated. It seems that there are a lot of reflections on the surface of the sword.

"Fan Zi, I didn't want to embarrass the Fan family because of you. It's just that God plays tricks on people. How can we call you and me brothers in the future? Yin Yifan sighed, and on his face, there was a bitterness that had never been seen in the day. Then he took a deep breath and shook his head, even if he didn't think much about it.

Under the scheduling of spiritual power, the surging energy in the extremely cold force was guided by his strange but firm guidance. What he wants to do is to connect himself with the Mangshang sword, and the vitality in the cold is the medium.

The hand holding the hilt of the sword, with fine ice beads emerged. Like rice grains, more brilliant, crystal light, slowly covered with a long sword.

"It can release ice! Although it is still very small, I believe that it will be easy to practice the second part of Fengchen and release the ice body. Yin Yifan was stunned, and he didn't expect it to be like this. A moment of surprise was overflowing with words.

"So, won't it be a step closer to the caster?"

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(It's after ten o'clock, and there is another chapter. Sorry for being a little late...)