Chapter 260: Yamanaka spear

"True Monarch..."
Yang Jian, who was immersed in studying hard, raised his head and looked at the door, put down the slips in his hand, and smiled at Dafeng Girl who had been together for a month.
For comparison, there is the arrogant little phoenix girl, this big phoenix girl is simply the most gentle and virtuous woman in the wild, and Yang Jian is also good to her senses.
"what happened?"
"I have promised the true monarch before, and I want to fulfill my promise for the true monarch." Dafeng Girl said calmly, obviously she was mentally prepared before coming.
Yang Jian was a little strange, he didn't urge him, why is this great phoenix girl unable to bear it?
But now that the Dafeng Girl proposed, Yang Jian didn't want to lose too much power of the spearless dragon soul, nodded and said: "Alright, you are ready for two hours, I will go to find a quiet place."
"Okay... True Monarch, please take care of my little sister... She is young and ignorant. There were many places that offended true Monarch before..."
Yang Jian smiled freely, he would never really meet a little kid.
"No problem, I have always done what I said, and I will take care of your little girl. If I find a way to go out, I will take her..."
"True Monarch!"
"Ok?"
"Nothing, nothing..."
Yang Jian saw that Dafeng Girl was a little bit hesitant to talk, and inconvenient to ask more, watched her leave the door.
Looking at the flowers in the pavilion outside the window, Yang Jian's mood was somewhat relieved; he was not in a hurry to forge his own weapons, but seeing the appearance of these two phoenix girls relying on each other was too pitiful, and he never took the initiative to speak.
If Dafengnv didn't take the initiative to come to him, he should almost bring it up.
The agreement at that time was to ‘settle’ them down, not to take them out of this world, so Yang Jian did not fail to say anything.
Dafengnv offered it on her own initiative, and everyone was very happy.
Two hours later, she came back again, with some tears in the corner of her eyes, and bowed to Yang Jian Yingying, "Can you let my little sister fall asleep? I have left a letter here."
Dafengnv handed over a folded cloth with both hands. Yang Jian took it, and without thinking about it, nodded and said, "Well, I will let the Sky Dog take care of her, so you don't have to worry."
"Thank you."
"It's just a small matter."
There are many ways Yang Jian can make Xiaofeng Girl faint, but under Dafeng Girl's gaze, he still used the most'gentle' method to make the Roaring Sky Dog suddenly appear in front of Xiaofeng Girl in a daze, grinning. The scared girl rolled her eyes and went into a coma on the spot.
"You look at her right here, don't let her go out at will, if anyone dares to approach, give me a bit of meat with a strand."
"Wang!" The Sky-Snarling Dog took the order immediately, and Yang Jian patted its head with satisfaction; the Sky-Snarling Dog wagged its tail and tongue out, turned into a smaller body, and sang Huan'er beside Yang Jian.
Dafeng Girl looked a little strange, but she didn't say anything. After Yang Jian, she walked out of the other courtyard where she had lived for four or five days.
There were people coming and going, traffic, and the streets and alleys were talking about the ‘new intruders’. Naturally, the news was leaked from Sabakuni, and the news spread slowly.
But in Wuchen Realm, there is naturally no transmission method like the Tianfang Kingdom. The news goes very slowly, and gradually becomes incomplete and unrecognizable. Yang Jian and Dafengnv walked on the street one after another, although Because of the beauty of men and women attracting attention, they have not been regarded as foreigners
"The mortals here are the same as the ones outside."
Yang Jian looked at the vendors on the roadside discussing life, and he was deeply moved.
"Well," Dafeng Girl's eyes drifted a little, she looked at a rouge booth not far away, bit her vermilion lip, and whispered softly, "Yes, let me go over there and take a look first?"
Yang Jian was a little unsure, so he made a gesture of asking, observing the next words and deeds of the phoenix with some wonder.
Unexpectedly, she just went to the place where the rouge was sold, tried the rouge gouache used by mortal women, and smeared it on her face and took a picture in the mirror with a smile on her mouth.
But then, these powerless powders came off her smooth face, making her somewhat disappointed.
"I can……"
"Go," Yang Jian waved his hand, and Dafeng Girl smiled happily, like a striking butterfly, shuttled through the stalls beside the road.
They had been able to get out of the city in half an hour, but it took them three hours to get out of the big city at night.
Seeing that she finally took off the fire feathers and changed into a light green skirt, the more gentle and delicate Dafeng Girl, Yang Jian seemed to be amazed at seeing her for the first time.
"Is Feng Clan so beautiful?"
Dafeng Girl hid her mouth and smiled, "Is Heavenly Monarch so frivolous?"
"How frivolous," Yang Jian walked forward with his hands behind his back and shook his head. "Go to the mountains over there. Make some preparations. Forging will begin at sunrise."
"Yeah," Dafeng Girl smiled brightly, like a hundred flowers blooming, that purity reminded Yang Jian of the little white flowers blooming on the other side.
They found a barren mountain, and Yang Jian used his profound energy to arrange a layer of concealment formation to cover the various anomalies that might appear later; then, he took out the tipless spear, and successively took out the colorful gold crystal and Yun Shen Iron, finely polished.
How to forge, Yang Jian has also fully understood this time.
Pour the gun body with phoenix blood to wash away the grievances of the dragon spear, and at the same time use the phoenix blood to burn the power of all things in the world and recast the sharp spear.
This process may be very fast, only for a moment; it may also be very slow and requires fine polishing.
But in any case, Yang Jian is absolutely sure that this magic weapon will inevitably be born today!
Uh……
What will happen after the magic soldier is born? Isn't he inseparable from this chaotic clock?
Seeing the beating flames on the fire, Yang Jian was silent for a while, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Some hate Kong Xuan, some resent themselves, but after all, the matter is over, resentment is useless, finding a way out and vitality is the truth.
There is a long way to go, Yang Jian feels a little headache thinking about it, and suddenly he hears the gentle voice of Dafeng Girl asking: "Is the name of the true monarch written like this?"
Under the fire light, her phoenix eyes, red lips, beautiful nose, white teeth, and a strand of hair hanging down...This picture is so beautiful that Yang Jian couldn't bear to break it out.
Looking at the two big characters written by her lotus feet, Yang Jian nodded with a smile.
"Well, by the way, I haven't asked the girl's name yet."
"My name is Wu, the Wu of the Feng clan, the true monarch can call me Feng Wu. My sister's name is Shan, the one from Shan Shan."
Yang Jian also took a wooden stick and wrote her name. The two smiled at each other, the atmosphere was slightly... weird in the fire.
"Take a rest." Yang Jian closed his eyes and avoided the embarrassment wisely.
Feng Wu nodded lightly, sat aside with his knees in his hands, quietly watching the flames.
For them, one night's time can pass quickly, but it is very long.
This night was a long time for Feng Wu, but for Yang Jian it was just a short time of practicing with closed eyes.
She just stayed in a daze like this, staying in the middle of the night until dawn, when Yang Jian got up to forge the spear, Feng Wu just said, "If it is possible, please really ask my little sister to settle here. The world, teach her how to survive. Outside, don't let her go."
Yang Jian frowned and looked at Feng Wu, not knowing why she said this suddenly, nodded and motioned Feng Wu to get up.
Feng Wu stood up softly, folded his hands in his soft sleeves, his long hair hanging down, like a waterfall of three thousand green silks.
Yang Jian was attentive, waiting for dawn.
Feng Wu looked at Yang Jian from the side, with a yearning smile at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice, "True Monarch is really a hero."
Yang Jian was stunned, looking at Feng Wu who was a little abnormal on the side, and just about to say something to make her feel at ease, a touch of dawn suddenly appeared in the eastern sky!
There are no stars in Wuchen Realm, and there are no sun and moon stars, but there are similar sunrise scenes.
The vitality of the heaven and the earth was contaminated with a restlessness almost at the same time, Yang Jian raised the tipless spear high, and the two treasures were suspended aside, and the dragon soul on it was also awakened by Yang Jian. The unconscious dragon soul turned into a faint black dragon phantom. Silent roar at the sky!
"Feng Wu! Blood is coming!"
"Ok!"
There was a resoluteness in Feng Wu's words. He leaped up and closed his eyes. The slender neck directly slammed into the ‘tip’ of the tipless gun!
Yang Jian was taken aback when he saw this, and then was shocked. He raised his palm and closed his gun almost at the same time. With his left hand, he took Fengwu's arm, and with force, Fengwu's exclamation fell on Yang Jian's arm, which was broken by Yang Jian with Xuan Gang. Up the wrist.
A ray of bright red blood shot out, and the blood began to burn violently as soon as it appeared, and was taken over by the tipless spear.
"What are you doing!" Yang Jian stared at Feng Wu, then said that Feng Wu would deliberately retaliate against him and destroy his magic weapon.
This is the dragon spear, which already contains the dragon soul of the ancient dragon sage! Feng Wu did what he did just now, but he sacrificed himself, and the Phoenix soul would inevitably enter the sharpless spear. Dragon and Phoenix can hardly coexist, and the sharpless spear must be destroyed!
Half-lying in Yang Jian's arms~EbookFREE.me~ Feng Wu looked at Yang Jian's slightly annoyed face in a daze. From the out of his sight, he saw the spear that was completely burning in mid-air, and he was a bit silent for a while.
"It's just... like this?" Feng Wu asked tremblingly.
Yang Jian frowned, but he understood Feng Wu's misunderstanding, and he helped Feng Wu well, and then forced out a puff of phoenix blood, but the pointless spear had no place to carry the phoenix blood, and it led to the two treasures.
"Otherwise, do you think?" Yang Jian snorted, "This is a gun embryo made by the dragon clan. I need phoenix blood, and I just wash away the resentment remaining on it. I know I will lose money to you, God After the gun is trained, it will give you a nourishing pill."
Feng Wu blinked and suddenly laughed, the corners of his eyes a little sparkling.
She also stretched out her other wrist, and didn't say much, but just stood there obediently, waiting for Yang Jian to get blood.
But Yang Jian didn't pay much attention to these. He put his whole heart on the tipless spear, quietly watching the changes of the tipless spear, and carefully blending the two treasures in...
This kind of incident happened casually, but now he was sweating profusely.