Lan Yue's face fell from the air with joy. When she saw the seriously injured Wang Wujie, her eyebrows were immediately stained with a strong sense of worry.

"Sect Master, how are you doing!"

When Wang Wuxing saw Lan Yue walking towards him, he was full of energy and unscathed. His heart finally fell down.

The next moment, he trembled and reached out to Lan Yue, "Lei'er, hurry up, let me see the sword you refined."

Lan Yue did not hesitate and stretched her hands forward. Nian Sui Xin moved, and Yao Huajian had already appeared in her hands.

Wang Wuxing's originally pale face suddenly turned bloody. His eyes were obsessed with lingering on the sword of Yanhua, engraving every detail of it into his heart.

The sword body is pure purple, light and transparent, without any carved patterns, but it looks extremely precious.

The hilt of its sword is slightly darker in color, and there is a golden thunder-shaped pattern at the junction with the sword body.

"I... can I touch it?"

Wang Wuxing's eyes were always on the sword of Yanhua, and his voice was cautious and unparalleled in his gaze.

After so many years of refining weapons, I have been at least able to get to the craftsman. What else can I not understand about the strange movements of heaven and earth?

The sword in front of me is extraordinary!

However, before thoroughly identifying the tools, Wang Wujie refused to make a conclusion based on the rigorous and serious attitude of the craftsman.

He took the Yanhua sword with trembling hands, and his spiritual sense overturned. At this moment, a magical picture appeared in his mind.

The world is vast and vast, and a pure golden thunder wanders unrestrainedly among the prehistoric worlds.

That is an extremely pure power, it has nothing to do with good and evil, it does not care about black and white, it is just the most primitive purity.

How free and so desirable this is...

Lan Yue stood opposite Wang Wujie and suddenly saw a smile appearing on his face, satisfied and comfortable.

At this moment, Xiang Hua's voice came from her heart, and it said that the man in front of her understood it...

Lan Yue felt a sense of shock in her heart. Wang Wuxing and Yanhua resonated with each other. She seemed to have seen Wang Wuxing's innocent heart through Yanhua.

That was his unquestionable love and persistence for refining weapons!

Wang Wujie's spiritual consciousness slowly withdrew. When he opened his eyes and looked at Lan Yue, he carefully gave the most objective evaluation.

"Lei'er, this is a growth-type magic weapon!"

Lan Yue nodded after hearing this and recognized Wang Wujie's words.

The head of the sect said it was right. The moment the Qihua Yi became, Lan Yue received all its information.

With the blessing of the Ring Spirit and Thunder Jade, Yao Hua is already a well-deserved divine weapon.

However, as the master of Yanhua, her cultivation is too low compared to her.

In order to protect her from being backlash, Yaohua chose to suppress her power.

In the future, as her cultivation level improves, Yinghuahui will release her power step by step and use it for her, which will create a unique growth artifact in the world!

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Wang Wuxing said three good words in succession, but in the end he was already filled with tears.

He never refines such a magic weapon in his entire life, but Lan Yue did it. It was his honor to be able to witness all this.

Wang Wujie handed Yan Hua Jian back to Lan Yue and said with a smile: "Lei'er, in theory, only the craftsman can achieve such a magical weapon."

"However, the birth of this sword involves too many accidents. I cannot rank you with this. Based on the principle of rigorous and seriousness of craftsmen, I decided to do the craftsmen's introductory test again. Are you convinced?"

Lan Yue nodded without hesitation when she heard this. The leader said that it was right. If there were no Ring Spirits, Yao Hua Jian would not have reached this level.

"Disciple is obeying the order of the head."

Seeing that Lan Yue was still not arrogant or impatient, Wang Wuxing nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, then it's time to set it off in three days. My old bone is almost broken. If you don't have to rest for a few days, I'm afraid I'll kick my legs and close my eyes."

Wang Wuxing joked with a relaxed look on his face, but Lan Yue knew that Wang Wuxing was urging her secret technique to damage her vitality.

"Sect Master, I..."

As soon as Lan Yue opened her mouth, Wang Wuxing raised her hand indifferently to stop her.

"Don't talk about those who have nothing, I don't listen to those stingy words the most. OK, all of them will be dispersed."

Wang Wuxing said hurriedly and left here.

Seeing this, Lan Yue smiled knowingly. Needless to say, just bury this gratitude in her heart!

After Wang Wuxing left, gold, wood, water, fire and earth came up and begged Lan Yue to invite Hua Jian to open their eyes.

Lan Yue did not hesitate and handed Yan Huajian to them. Only then did she have time to ask about the person she was thinking about.

"Big, can you contact Yao'er?"

Before refining the weapon, I had already told Xiao Jingyao to know in advance, but I was worried that I would let him wait for a long time.

Now it is a little earlier than the original three months. I wonder if Xiao Jingyao is free.

I have been holding my head in my head for a long time. Before, I used to refine my equipment, but it dared not disturb me. Now I finally found an opportunity.

"Well, stop talking. That kid asked every few days ago. This time, he hasn't contacted me for a month."

When Lan Yue heard this, her heart trembled slightly. When she recalled the horror of the Yongyin Realm, she was immediately shocked and sweated.

"Yaoer!"

"Hey, hey, Lan Yue, don't get me wrong. I didn't say that the boy was dead. He didn't contact me, but I could feel that the boy's vitality is still tenacious."

Seeing Lan Yue's face turned pale, she hurriedly explained.

When Lan Yue heard this, her whole body became soft. At that moment, countless guesses came into her mind. She was really panicked.

"Head, don't be allowed to breathe heavily next time you speak..."

His head looked aggrieved, "I don't have a lot of breath, it's because you care about it yourself and you will be confused."

Seeing that Lan Yue was still in fear, his head knew that he was scared Lan Yue, so he quickly comforted him: "Don't worry, your man is hard-working. Only he can catch up with others, so who can touch him."

"You didn't see what I was afraid of this day, but I was trained to be like by him. Relax, maybe he has any opportunities now, so busy that he has no time to contact me!"

Lan Yue nodded, unwilling to let her head worry about her anymore.

She looked up at the sky, but a hint of anxiety flashed across her face.

"Yaoer..."

At this time, the Yongyin Realm was already in full swing.

Recently, there has been a news spread among the monks of the Yongyin Realm who have been wandering here for countless years, because they have given up on their own because they cannot see hope!

In fact, the Yongyin Realm is not a closed space. There is a passage to the fairy world in a corner of this world!

The fairy world is completely different from the Yongyin world. There is a brilliant spring and abundant spiritual energy, which is a veritable state of bliss!

Regardless of whether this news is true or false, there is no doubt that it has sowed a seed of hope for the desperate Yongyin Realm monks!

If the opposite of Yongyin Realm really exists in the fairy world, then why should they stay in such a dark and bloody place? They are not born to kill, and they also want to live well...

The Yongyin Realm, which has been fighting for tens of thousands of years, has seen an unprecedented harmonious scene for the first time.

When everyone passed by, it was no longer a battle of disagreement. Everyone was running and busy, looking for the legendary passage.

Don't want to fight anymore...
Chapter completed!