Although he lost his memory, Ye Fan still had feelings about the relationship between men and women.
Especially in this wild continent, since Ye Fan came here, he has felt nothing but dilapidation and desolation.
At this time, the comfort of Han Ling Hua Luo is a very special existence.
It made Ye Fan feel warmer in his heart.
After such an intimate act, the two of them also achieved a breakthrough in their relationship.
Han Ling Hua Luo hugged Ye Fan tightly and said tenderly: "I will stay by your side forever. I am your person in life and your ghost in death!"
Ye Fan didn't say anything. No matter how much he said, it was useless. He had to protect Han Ling Hua Luo from now on, and that was enough.
In the early morning, the Huoming Valley in the distance was still a fiery red.
The two of them got dressed, put away their tents, and headed towards Huoming Valley.
The closer you get to Huoming Valley, the hotter you feel.
Originally, the temperature in this wild continent was extremely high. Ye Fan felt that the temperature in the Huoming Valley was at least above 70 degrees.
As we approached the core area of Huoming Valley, pungent smoke was rising from the ground due to the high temperature.
At this moment, Ye Fan saw a figure on a hillside.
This man was tall and tall, holding a giant hammer in his hand, and was striking a sword that shone with dazzling light.
Every time the hammer falls, there will be a burst of sparks.
Han Ling Hua Luo wiped the sweat from her face, frowned and said, "This person should be the legendary swordsmith, let's go over and ask!"
Unexpectedly, the two of them had just reached the vicinity of the swordsmith. The swordsmith suddenly swung the sword he was forging and turned around in a sweeping sweep.
The sword energy burst out instantly, rolling the ground up.
When Ye Fan saw this power, he was slightly shocked.
With this sword energy alone, this person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
And that sword also appeared in Ye Fan's mind.
"Sword forged from sky stone, middle-grade spiritual weapon, capable of blowing hair and breaking the blade, average level!"
When he saw this, Ye Fan directly pulled Han Ling Hualuo behind him and followed up with the power of the Black Emperor.
After the Black Emperor's power collided with the sword energy, the entire valley shook violently.
The swordsmith was even more shocked by Ye Fan's strong strength. His body staggered and the giant hammer in his hand almost fell to the ground.
When the power gradually dissipated, the swordsmith burst into laughter. The laughter was so happy that the valley was filled with echoes.
"Great, I have been waiting here for hundreds of years and finally found a real master!"
If Ye Fan hadn't been afraid of hurting him, he would have killed him directly. The middle stage of Xuan Lei Realm is many times higher than that of Nascent Soul Realm.
But Ye Fan still made a fist first, and then said sincerely: "Senior, I am Long Yi of the Hanling Sect, and I came here to ask for a divine weapon!"
The swordsmith put the giant hammer on the ground, and Ye Fan felt a slight shock under his feet.
It can be seen that the giant hammer weighs at least a thousand kilograms.
The swordsmith said loudly and freely: "Everyone who comes to me is looking for a good weapon, but for hundreds of years, no one has been able to leave here alive, and some even
If you can't come here, you will be burned to death by the blazing heat of Huoming Valley. You are the first person who can come here and catch my move. Come with me!"
After that, the swordsmith ignored the giant hammer and turned around and walked deeper into the valley.
Ye Fan and the two followed closely and walked into a cave.
Looking carefully, it turns out that this is a passage leading to the volcano. Going inside, the temperature gets higher.
Ye Fan is fine. Using the Black Emperor's power to protect his body, he won't feel hot at all.
On the contrary, Han Ling's flowers were falling and she really couldn't continue. Even her clothes started to smoke.
Also afraid that she would get hurt, Ye Fan turned around and said, "You go outside and wait for me, get your things, and I'll go out!"
Although she still wanted to follow Ye Fan, but her cultivation was not enough, Han Ling Hua Luo could only obey the arrangement and leave the passage.
An hour later, Ye Fan and the swordsmith arrived at the core of the volcano.
The scene in front of him made Ye Fan feel very shocked.
On the ground where magma erupted, a giant sword was suspended in the air.
The sword is two meters long and five fingers wide. The handle is made of gold. The sword is protected like divine wings. The blade is thick and sharp, and the tip is filled with murderous intent.
This sword seems like a sleeping mythical beast. Every time it rotates, it will bring out fire dragons crossing their knees.
A row of words appeared in my mind again.
"The God of Fire Sword is a mid-grade divine weapon. It is made from the gold of meteorites and has been tempered for thousands of times. The attribute of this sword is fire. It can split mountains and split the earth. It is neither alive nor dead. It is truly the best sword and can continue to be tempered to make breakthroughs!"
Ye Fan dictated what was in his mind, and the swordsmith who originally wanted to show off was completely shocked.
The Vulcan Sword he had forged through countless efforts had been seen only by himself for hundreds of years. How did this young man know about it?
Thinking of this, he immediately asked with a cold eye, "How do you know about my Vulcan Sword?"
Ye Fan smiled calmly and explained: "Senior, don't be suspicious. I have the ability to recognize things when I see them. It's not like I've seen this artifact before!"
Seeing what Ye Fan said so sincerely, the swordsmith also put down his guard and laughed: "It turns out that there is such a magical skill in the world. Today is an eye-opener. It seems that you are also related to this Vulcan Sword."
It is destined that instead of letting it sleep here, why not let you take it to create a new world!"
After the words fell, the swordsmith raised his hand and pointed at the Vulcan Sword.
The sword vibrated violently, like a beast roaring, making a harsh buzzing sound.
Stimulated by it, the surrounding magma began to erupt violently.
At this moment, the Vulcan Sword flew directly towards Ye Fan.
Seeing this, Ye Fan directly stretched out his hand to hold the Vulcan Sword.
This sword weighs hundreds of kilograms, but in Ye Fan's hand, it is as light as a blade.
Even the swordsmith couldn't help but nod his head in appreciation.
At this moment, the same buzzing sound appeared in Ye Fan's mind, and the heat emanating from the sword directly covered his entire arm.
This is the sword spirit merging with Ye Fan, that is to say, recognizing the master.
Seeing this scene, the swordsmith said excitedly: "The Fire God Sword is the sword that I have tempered for hundreds of years. The sword spirit is arrogant and is the plaything of heaven and earth. To be recognized by it as its master, one must have extremely high cultivation and virtue."
Only people can fuse, and now the Vulcan Sword Spirit has taken the initiative to fuse with you. It turns out that you are that virtuous and respected person, I am really happy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Vulcan Sword disappeared.
After Ye Fan's mind calmed down, he lowered his head and looked at his arm. The Vulcan Sword was engraved on his arm like a tattoo and could be summoned at any time.
Speaking of excitement, Ye Fan is the most excited person at this time.
I finally got a magical weapon. Although it is incomparable to Taoist weapons, magic weapons, and fairy weapons, the Vulcan Sword can still be refined and has a lot of room for development.
It just so happens that there is a swordsmith around now, so it would be best if we could directly make it into a Taoist weapon, then it would be almost usable.