Chapter 73 Wind Sword
Standing in front of Yun Fan is no one else, but Yun Fan's follower Feng Jian. Seeing this, whether it is Yun Fan or Feng Jian, he can't help looking at each other and smiling. Yun Fan forgets about the secondary artifact of Feng Jian, because Yun Fan really didn't expect this person to be Feng Jian, but Feng Jian won't, because Yun Fan's The promise has made it difficult for him to be himself. Even Yunfan, who refines the secondary artifact, is the same.
Yun Fan's expectation is not wrong. If it hadn't been for the intimidation and peeping of others, the wind sword would not have auctioned this magic soldier at all. Yunfan now not only promised not to take this magic soldier, but also agreed to help it refine it within two years and give it a large number of elixirs. How can the wind sword not be excited. Excitated, as long as this magic soldier is refined, wind The sword understands the law of the gold system, which is just a matter of time.
The wind sword spontaneously vowed to follow Yunfan, which is already half a servant of Yunfan. If you really think that Yunfan is the main wind sword, it is not a big deal. Besides, you can really get all this promised by Yunfan. Fengjian is willing to follow Yunfan to death and become Yunfan's servant, and Fengjian is also extremely willing.
The only thing that needs to be verified now is whether Yunfan can do all this he promised. The wind sword is gambling, and it is also a trust in Yunfan. Because after following Yunfan for a year, the wind sword has had an inexplicable confidence in Yunfan. If it is someone else, the wind sword will naturally not believe it, but the other party is Yunfan.
"Master, as long as the master promises everything about the wind sword, I am willing to follow the master to death. At the same time, I am also willing to recognize the master as the master, and I will not change until I die." The wind sword bowed respectfully to Yunfan with a sincere face.
"To be honest, since you followed me, I have always treated you like a friend, but today I still want to say that I can do everything I promise, and you must recognize me as the Lord until I die. Of course, if I can't do it, your soul oath will naturally be invalid." Yun Fan said solemnly with a serious face.
Lanbo Hall can be said to be Yunfan's absolute secret. Only Yunfan's closest person will Yunfan let him know. Even the Yun family knows now, not to mention the wind sword, so he must let the wind sword swear and recognize himself as the master, because this is the most basic condition, such as Tuoji or Yunfan's soul slave.
The reason why the previous promised Yunze to help the children of the family refine that set of secondary artifacts is that in addition to Yunfan, who is a member of the Yun family, Yunfan also has a selfishness to control this power. Even if it can't be controlled, it must be used for it, at least not be an enemy of himself.
More than a dozen high-level or even ninth-level soul emperors who refine a set of secondary artifacts are definitely a big killer. If these people are practicing battle arrays, they can almost be invincible in the world. This is Yunfan's bottom line and original intention, and Yunfan also has that self-confidence.
"Of course, as long as I can refine this magic soldier within two years, I, Fengjian, am willing to swear by my soul and recognize Yunfan for the rest of my life. If I break the oath, I am willing to be eroded by the magic barrier and die." The wind sword bowed again.
Once the wind sword makes this soul vow, if there is a trace of violation in his heart, his soul will be invaded by the magic barrier. If it is light, his cultivation will stagnate, and it will always be in the current stage. In serious cases, the soul will be eroded by the magic barrier, lose his heart, incarnate into a demon, and lose his self.
"Very good, relax your body and soul, don't make any resistance, I'll take you to a place." Yun Fan smiled gently, grabbed the arm of the wind sword and entered the Rambo Hall.
After getting the wind sword to recognize the master, it can be said that Yunfan got a powerful gold soul cultivation. Attack can be a sword and defense can be a shield. Also from another perspective, he also got the secondary artifact. For Yun Fan himself, such a transaction is more appropriate and more successful than getting the secondary artifact.
When the wind sword entered the Lanbo Hall, he was as shocked, surprised and incredible as Leng Ruoxin entered the Lanbo Hall for the first time. In the past, the domineering dew disappeared without a trace. At this time, he was like a countryman entering the city for the first time. He was curious and frightened at the same time, as if he wanted to touch something. I didn't dare to touch it, for fear of breaking the same trembling mood.
When the holy beast white tiger and Lan Fu suddenly appeared in front of him, the wind sword couldn't help but take a step back in horror, especially the white tiger's body exuded the unique momentum of the holy beast, which made the wind sword deeply afraid, not to mention the white tiger's sharp eyes like an eagle falcon, which made it afraid to face the white tiger, and the gap in strength and even mood made He looked extremely worried in front of the white tiger.
"Lan Fu, this is my latest wind sword included in the sect. You and Bai Hu will take him to visit the Lanbo Hall, and then arrange him to enter the ancient pagoda to practice." Yun Fan smiled and said.
"Zongmen?" Feng Jian looked at Yun Fan with a puzzled face.
"Since you have recognized me as the Lord, it's okay to tell you. Before entering the Sumerable Land, I founded a sect in the secular world. If you recognize me as the Lord, then you are naturally a part of the sect. As for your arrangement, it will be arranged later," Yun Fan smiled and said.
"Yes, young master" Feng Jian bowed respectfully, and Yun Fan also accepted it calmly. It is not that Yun Fan is arrogant or thinks that he is superior. This is the proper performance of the head of a sect. Otherwise, it will affect Yun Fan's prestige. This imperceptible transformation has made Yun Fan completely integrate into the ancient martial arts world.
Under the guidance of Lan Fu and Bai Hu, Feng Jian immediately followed them to visit the Lanbo Hall, and then entered the ancient tower to worship the secondary artifact. Yun Fan took a look at the newly cultivated Shengyuan grass and the mysterious wood chip. After seeing that the row was correct, he went out of the Lanbo Hall.
However, as soon as Yun Fan came out of the secret room, he was caught by Yun Ze, and Yun Ze didn't say anything and didn't ask. After grabbing Yun Fan and letting Leng Yan do all the formalities, he returned to Yun's residence. Yun Fan didn't have to think about it. Yun Ze must have wanted to ask about the whereabouts of the artifact, but Yun Fan threw the more than 2,000 best soul crystals into it at this time. In the Lanbo Hall, let Lan Fu make arrangements through the split.
"Where is the secondary artifact?" Yun Ze took Yun Fan into a secret room and asked directly. If others asked this, Yun Fan would definitely feel that he had a bad heart for the divine soldier, but except for Yun Ze, regardless of his clear eyes or tone, Yun Fan understood that the grandfather was just a little impatient and wanted to see his demeanor.
"No," Yun Fan said with his hands spread out.
"No? Didn't you go to trade?" Yunze couldn't help but be confused.
"Yes, I went to trade with that mysterious man, but I will give him the magic soldier again." Yun Fan said with a smile and deliberately bought a pass.
"Ah?" Yun Ze looked at Yun Fan like a fool, but soon he felt that it was impossible, because Yun Fan was his grandson. He was not extremely smart, but he would definitely not do anything to suffer.
"What's going on?" At this time, Yun Ze's mood fell back and looked at Yun Fan and smiled faintly.
"Since I can help the family refine that set of artifacts within two years, this magic soldier is no exception." Yun Fan smiled shallowly, and there was no lack of complacency in his self-confidence, especially the curvature of the corners of his mouth, showing a bamboo-like appearance.
"I don't think you will feel this way." Yun Ze suddenly understood the meaning, but Yun Ze knew that this transaction must be more than that simple.
"Yes, I not only got a second artifact in this transaction, but also got people." Yun Fan smiled shallowly. After hearing this answer, Yun Ze suddenly realized that he couldn't help giving a thumbs up to his little grandson. It can be said that Yun Fan made a profit this time.
When others were thinking about how to exchange for this magic soldier, Yun Fan did the opposite way. Yun Ze thought that he was not as good as such wisdom. However, thinking that Yun Fan could help others refine the secondary artifact in advance, Yun Ze couldn't help but look forward to it. Because he was the patriarch, although he could not refine the set of artifacts, if the family could have more than a dozen. If people are refined, then there is no doubt about the whole family.
However, just as Yunfan and the two are looking forward to the future, the death forest in the west of Soul Wu City is brewing an unrivaled war, and this war will undoubtedly affect the foothold of human beings in Xumi.
Also when Yunfan and the two were waiting for the people sent by the Yun family to the Soul Martial City, there was also a lot of rumors about the appearance of the second artifact at the last auction.
Although I don't know who it is, according to reliable information, the original owner of this divine soldier is the soul disciple Feng Jian, but the wind sword completely disappeared on the day of the auction.
Some people say that he is in retreat, while others say that he has entered the death forest and live in seclusion. What's more, the extremely unreliable news is that the mysterious man who traded with the wind sword, that is, the winner of the golden light and shadow, killed the wind sword in order not to reveal his identity from the wind sword. Although there are countless versions, these versions are undoubtedly the most annoying. Believe it.