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Chapter 165

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When Mr. Song saw Jiang Fei staring at the rusty sword tightly and didn't say anything, he thought Jiang Fei had appeared.

"Senior, can I use this sword? How about Shennong Ding?"

"How can this broken sword be compared to the Shennong Ding? Can you have some insight?" Shennong was so disdainful that he still didn't see the magic weapon of the Jindan stage cultivator.

"However, although this magic weapon is not of great quality, you don't even have a good guy now. When encountering an enemy, you probably have to run away. If you can, just accept it. Although you can't use the spiritual power in it with your strength, it's also good to treat it as a chopping knife." Shennong continued.

Jiang Fei was ashamed that a magic weapon was actually said to be a hatchet by Shennong. I wonder if the owner of the sword would jump out of the grave.

"My friend, have you seen something? I have studied this rust sword for many years, but I can't realize the mystery. I just felt my hair all over my body when I held it in my hand." Mr. Song said.

Jiang Fei stretched out and held the magic sword. He felt like he had fallen into a volcano. The violent flames seemed to burn Jiang Fei to death. In an instant, Jiang Fei's sweat flowed out directly. He quickly used his spiritual power to barely block the hot air in it.

"Scarlet sun..."

Two words appeared in Jiang Fei's mind for no reason. In front of him was a sea of ​​fire, gushing violent flames.

Jiang Fei took his hand back. It seemed that his strength was really not enough to use him. Lieyang, I think it was the name of this magic weapon.

"Mr. Song, this rust sword is not an ordinary person. If you keep it, it may cause problems in the human body, such as illness, getting angry, and dry mouth." Jiang Fei made a fool of himself. Anyway, mortals cannot use this magic weapon, and they cannot realize the mystery, but the heat inside is real.

"There is still murderous intent on it, so I must have killed it. Rén. It's unknown if this thing is left at home!"

After hearing what Jiang Fei said, Mr. Song nodded. It seemed that this was true. As long as you enter this thing, people will feel dry mouth.

"My friend, do you still understand this?" Old Master Song's impression of Jiang Fei rose to another level.

"I understand a little bit, I have learned Fuxi's technique for several years!"

Fuxi, a great god-level existence who is standing side by side with Shennong, has evolved thousands of times in Fuxi's Eight Trigrams, and it is also mentioned in Jiang Fei's inheritance, otherwise how can you understand the formation?

"I can't tell, my friend, you are not old and you know so much."

"It's normal." Jiang Fei said modestly.

"What should I do now?"

"Old Master Song, it's useless for you to keep this thing. Why don't you give it to me?" Jiang Fei said bluntly.

Anyway, if you like to give it or not, if you don’t leave it to yourself, you will cause disaster and cause trouble.

"Haha... I'm really straightforward. Okay, I'll give you this rust sword."

Jiang Fei’s harvest today was really good. He bought the Qinglong Furnace and also gave the Lieyang Sword. This wave of transactions is really good.

After having supper at Mr. Song, Jiang Fei and the others returned to Qizhen Pavilion.

"Xiaofei, you are so awesome. Do you know who Mr. Song is?" Liu Xiaozi smiled.

"Who, isn't you just a local rich man?"

Looking at the luxurious appearance of the Song family, Jiang Fei naturally thought that Mr. Song was just a rich man.

"He was originally from the Song family in the imperial capital, and now his son is the secretary in Shangning, so he came to Shangning." Liu Xiaozi explained.

The Song family is a big family, and Mr. Song is just the second most important. Their family's foundation is in the imperial capital.

But even if he is the second child, Shangning still stomps his feet, and Shangning will tremble three times.

"My son is the secretary, then he is the master of Shangning?" Jiang Fei asked.

The secretary is the most awesome task in Shangning. Mr. Song is the secretary's father, and he is the eldest master of Shangning City.

Liu Xiaozi smiled angrily and said, "You can also say that. In short, it's okay for you to know him. Remember to keep in touch with Mr. Song more, and you will benefit you in the future."

How many people want to curry favor with Mr. Song but cannot. Now the old man takes the initiative to give the goods to Jiang Fei, which does not mean that Mr. Song respects Jiang Fei very much. If others know that Jiang Fei is Mr. Song’s person, then Jiang Fei can walk sideways in Shangning.

After learning some common sense of antiques with Liu Xiazi, Jiang Fei returned to Anping Village. He did not choose to live in Lin Annan's house again. He was really afraid that if he had been with Lin Xiaoyu for another night, he would probably be furious.

The road was still in an orderly manner, and the factory slowly began to lay the foundation and prepare to build a building. Jiang Fei has been staying at home for a long time, refining alchemy and practicing. Occasionally, he went to Li Lanxiang to help her see a doctor, or he would go to the company to brag with Lin Xiaoyu, and his life was very comfortable.

After having this Qinglong Furnace, as Shennong expected, his success rate of alchemy has increased a lot, and now it is about 90%, which is already amazing.

In Lingquan Valley, Jiang Fei had already raised the Qinglong furnace and was burning with flames.

Alchemy furnace, flame, and magic tricks are the three elements of alchemy. Now Jiang Fei is using the low-quality alchemy furnace, the flame lit by the lighter, and the fire control technique he has learned for a month, and is happily refining alchemy.

The flames rose, the medicinal materials entered the furnace, and the elixirs condensed were spit out of the dragon's mouth.

When the spiritual power was almost consumed, he used the spiritual liquid to temper himself, and his cultivation level gradually reached the fifth level of Qi Condensation. As long as he had to break through, he could take the bone refining pill to refine his body.

There have been too many things in this life recently. Now Jiang Fei urgently needs to improve his strength. In addition to the Star Finger and the Nine Palaces Xiaoyao Step, he also made another magic, called "Piaomiao Sword Art", which is said to be created by Zhang Sanfeng, an ancient powerful man, and the same source as the Tai Chi Sword.

Jiang Fei took this sword technique at a glance, and his ancestral kung fu had a faint trace of Tai Chi. Now he is learning this misty sword technique and can't beat you. Could it be that I can't run away from you? When I meet an enemy, I will play a set of swords freely, and then I can't beat you and then run away.

"Senior, I'm going to be exhausted. Why not practice this sword technique again another day? I can't control this magic weapon at all."

Jiang Fei was holding the Fierce Sun Sword, and his body was covered in cold sweat. He thought that with this sword, he could become an ancient knight, killing one person in ten steps, leaving nowhere to stay, and taking the upper level was like taking objects. Later, he found that he was wrong, and it was outrageous.

The difficulty coefficient of practicing swords is a bit high. Not only do you have to control the sword, but you also have to drive things, that is, you have to control it to fly and move to the sword. With Jiang Fei's current cultivation level, let alone flying, it would be good to be able to use one move.
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