Chapter 108: The Raging Clearance
The years in the mansion flow like water, and the outside world is full of turmoil.
Just after Lu Fan accepted the inheritance and completely retreated, the entire Martial Arts Academy was disturbed by a terrifying roar.
"What? Lu Fan was locked in the Void Mansion?"
Master Yiqing was furious, smashing the table in front of him with one blow. Even if this is the only dining table in the Yuanyuan.
Xiao Hei, who was lying at the door basking in the sun, also stood upright. Looking at Han Feng and others kneeling on the ground.
Han Feng gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "It's Yan Qing from the Yin Yang Academy, that grandson forcibly used the method of blood sacrifice to release our blood essence in order to hide the magic weapon of the Immortal Qi Master. Junior Brother Lu Fan... Junior Brother Lu Fan In order to save us, he fell into the void mansion by himself. Yan Qing's grandson escaped, but Junior Brother Lu Fan did not come out again. Maybe... Maybe Junior Brother Lu Fan died inside!"
Master Yiqing shouted loudly: "Little Yan Qing, how dare you do this."
In an instant, Master Yiqing flew up on the spot, and flew towards Yinyangyuan with a ray of light.
Master Daoguang and the elder brother didn't have time to say a word.
Master Daoguang watched Master Yiqing flying away, gritted his teeth, and said, "This time, a battle between the two courts is going to happen. Han Feng, take me to the place where the incident happened. If you live, you want to see people, and if you die, you want to see corpses. Let's go." .”
Han Feng immediately left with Master Daoguang.
The elder brother's fleshy face was completely condensed, and he grabbed Chu Xing who was about to leave with him. The elder brother said: "Junior brother Chu Xing. It's Yan Qing from the Yinyang Academy, right?"
Chu Xing gritted his teeth and said, "That's right, it's him."
Clenching his fist, Chu Xing yelled: "If he really killed Junior Brother Lu Fan, I will definitely kill him."
The elder brother paused word by word and said: "Whoever hurts my junior brother will be punished no matter how far away he is."
Stepping forward, the senior brother put his hands behind his back and walked out.
Chu Xing looked at the back of the elder brother and said: "Eldest brother, are you going to trouble Yan Qing?"
The elder brother's voice contained strength in his calmness, and he said, "I'm going to the Yin Yang Yard to make a big fuss!"
Yin Yang Yuan, Yan Qing returned to his own house.
As the master of Yin Yang Yuan, his house can only be described as a palace.
Covering a hundred miles, it stands on the top of the mountain, shrouded in clouds and clouds, with countless rare and magnificent. It is second only to the Hall of Masters where Xingyuan is located.
Just his servants numbered hundreds or thousands. Everything you eat and use every day is worth a lot.
Walking into the elixir shop, Yan Qing picked out the elixir she needed from hundreds of bottles of elixir and took it.
When others treasure one or two pills as treasures, Yan Qing's pills can already fill a house.
After eating two bottles of pills, Yan Qing felt a little better.
Walking back to the practice room, this is his private domain, no one is allowed to approach it except his master Xing Yuan. Even his most trusted servant would be shot to death if he dared to step into the practice room.
The whole practice room is made of warm stones.
The so-called warm stone, also known as Wuyun warm stone, has the effect of calming the mind, nourishing the body and strengthening cultivation.
It is impossible for ordinary warriors to make a room with so many warm stones.
But Yan Qing, who has the support of the entire Yin Yang Academy, can do it easily.
He is the future of Onmyoin, the hope of Onmyoin.
His master, Xing Yuan, also told him that as long as he maintains this speed of cultivation, he can also become the master of Yin Yang Academy in the future.
And Yan Qing himself also believes that it is a certainty that he will become the master of Yin Yang Academy in the future.
Sitting cross-legged, Yan Qing took out the spoils this time.
He was kicked out of the Void Mansion, and he didn't even get the elixir of Zhu Laogui. The only harvest is Lu Fan's no-front epee.
The pitch-black epee was taken out from the ring, and Yan Qing looked at it carefully.
The sword was heavier than he had imagined, and it was hard for Yan Qing to understand why a small Inner Gang warrior could swing such a heavy sword.
Tapping lightly on the epee with his fingers, his eyes swept over the eight words "The epee has no front, so great skill doesn't work". The light in Yan Qing's eyes became brighter and brighter.
"Good sword! It's really a good sword. Rare, rare, the value of this sword is probably far more than ten magic pills."
Yan Qing saw the beauty of the Wufeng epee, especially the horoscope on the sword, which is a priceless treasure.
"It's a shame that such a good sword falls into the hands of a small Inner Gang warrior. Follow me, and you can release the most beautiful light."
Yan Qing grinned, and suddenly took out more than a dozen bottles and some strangely shaped stones from the ring.
"Well. Since it's in my hands, I need to strengthen the power of this sword."
Yan Qing picked up a small bottle, and suddenly poured a jet-black liquid from it onto the Wufeng epee.
This liquid, called Juhua Lingye, has the effect of improving the cultivation of the human body. But rubbing it on the magic weapon can improve the spirituality of the weapon. The value of just this bottle of Juhua Spirit Liquid is not lower than that of Bingxin Meteorite. Yan Qing really fell in love with this epee. He wanted to transform the frontless epee into the most suitable weapon for him and increase the power of the weapon, which was naturally necessary. Yan Qing will spare no effort.
In a short time, Yan Qing poured three or four bottles of Juhua Spirit Liquid and two bottles of Sumeru Liquid, and at the same time powdered two strange stones that can gather the power of heaven, earth and fire, and smeared them on the sword.
These things are all Yan Qing's most valuable possessions, otherwise he would not keep them close to him.
If Lu Fan knew that Yan Qing wiped so many valuable things on his epee, he didn't know whether he should laugh or laugh wildly.
Yan Qing did everything, but he just didn't realize that this sword had already been tempered by Wu Chen with a special technique, and only Lu Fan could play its role.
No matter how strong Yan Qing is, he still can't use one-tenth of the ability of the epee.
Of course, Yan Qing doesn't know all of this for now. From his experience, he only knew that if the sword fell into his hand, it was his. You can strengthen it however you want. Yan Qing even wanted his master Xingyuan to help him forge it.
When Yan Qing was strengthening the epee with great interest, there was a loud shout from outside.
"Xingyuan, come out for me!"
A loud shout resounded through the entire Yin Yang courtyard.
The terrifying sound directly knocked off the roofs of many houses in Yin Yang Yuan.
All the disciples of Yinyang Academy came out, looked up, and saw Master Yiqing standing in mid-air, shrouded in terrifying light all over his body. Almost covered half of the sky.
Xingyuan, who was practicing, opened his eyes, and said coldly: "It's Yiqing this guy. Why is he crazy?"
Dodging, Xingyuan also flew up from the courtyard.
With white hair flying around, Xingyuan saw Yiqing in a rage at a glance.
Xingyuan sternly said: "Yiqing, what are you doing in my Yinyang courtyard? Are you courting death?"
Yiqing held a three-foot long sword in his hand, and with the appearance of this long sword, the surrounding space was distorted.
"Xingyuan, your disciple killed my disciple, and today I will make you restless in the Yin Yang Academy! I want to see if the Martial Arts Academy is out of order!"