Chapter 128 The war begins
Not long after, a red kestrel flew quickly from a house towards Cuibo City.

Inside a private house in Cuibo Tower, a purple-robed elder read the message from Hong Kusanagi, his eyes gleaming with hatred. "Disciple, he'll be here soon to be buried with you."
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At Cuibo Tower beside Cuibo Lake, after Yan Yuwei showed the Tiangong Cave token, she naturally went to a private room on the third floor.

Seeing Xu Yunfan's surprise, Yan Yuwei explained, "Senior Brother Xu, you may not know that Cuibo Tower is a property managed by the Foreign Affairs Hall. Inner disciples can come here at any time."

Xu Yunfan understood.

Sitting opposite Yan Yuwei, they waited until all the dishes were served. Yan Yuwei skillfully used a fish tail knife to cut a piece of sashimi as thin as a cicada's wing.

"Brother Xu, do you know the wonders of this fish?"

With a flick of her wrist, the fish fillet landed precisely on the ice jade dish in front of Xu Yunfan. "Half an hour after leaving the water, the fish flesh will spontaneously curl into a ring, completely losing its spirituality and vitality. Cuibo Lake stretches for hundreds of miles, so you can only eat it there. The Foreign Affairs Hall even employs a team of skilled fishermen to catch spiritual fish."

Xu Yunfan picked it up and put it into his mouth, his eyes lighting up slightly.

“It tastes great.”

There are also wisps of icy air that quickly flows from the stomach to the limbs and bones, and then disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye. If consumed for a long time, it can repair the hidden injuries of warriors and prolong life.

Unfortunately, it is of no use to him, so he can only satisfy his desire for words.

Every time the attribute panel is strengthened, all his hidden injuries will be washed away, his flesh and blood will become transparent, and his body will be adjusted to a perfect state.

Seeing this, Yan Yuwei finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "I wonder what important matter Senior Brother Xu has invited me to today?"

She was not stupid. Everyone in Tiangong Cave knew that Xu Yunfan was obsessed with martial arts and was reluctant to waste even half a day's effort on such a dinner.

He hadn't even invited his master, let alone her.

You can't really like her, right?
Yan Yuwei was feeling uneasy, but she couldn't help but let her mind wander. She heard that these brilliant geniuses always had some quirky hobbies, so maybe this was what she liked.

If this is true, should I agree immediately or be reserved?
"Junior Sister Yan has a sharp eye."

Xu Yunfan put down his chopsticks and said, "To be honest, the method of forging weapons has been put on the right track under the guidance of my master. However, my master said that if we want to forge weapons to be more perfect, we naturally need to be more familiar with the characteristics of various ores.

So I would like to ask Junior Sister to teach me the Melting Gold Forging Skills of the Melting Gold Hall."

Although there are records of the skill of melting gold and forging iron in the Sutra Library, the core technique of incorporating Geng gold into the flesh and blood, using it over the years to identify the characteristics of mineral veins and to develop a body of gold and iron is not recorded. Only the master of the Melting Gold Hall or the true disciple can practice it.

Even the inner disciples of Rongjintang did not practice it, but instead practiced another core method of Rongjintang.

It’s not that I won’t give it to you, but if you don’t have the corresponding innate physique, practicing it without authorization will instead cause your body to become alienated and you may even kill yourself.

There had been a natural accident in Tiangong Cave before, and after that the martial arts of each hall were sealed in the bottom floor. Except for the hall master, others who wanted to watch it had to get the hall master's approval.

Zhan Yan would definitely not agree. In his opinion, Xu Yunfan had extraordinary talent in forging, so he naturally didn't want to waste it. Practicing martial arts in other halls was really a waste of time and not doing his job properly.

"I see."

Yan Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief and was about to speak when the groan of rotten wood bearing weight suddenly came from the stairs, attracting the attention of the two.

The door to the private room on the third floor was suddenly pushed open by a powerful energy force. The old man in purple robe stepped onto the last step with a snake-head staff. The copper ring at the end of the staff collided with the floor with a dull sound. He looked at Xu Yunfan and Yan Yuwei.

But most of the attention was on Xu Yunfan.

The wrinkles on his face seemed to be embedded with iron sand, black spots were all over his face, and when he smiled it was like rusty hinges rubbing against each other.

"Xiaoxia Xu, you made it so hard for me to find you. I almost broke down trying to find you."

The visitor wasn't friendly. Xu Yunfan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Hearing the other person's words were full of sarcasm, he naturally wouldn't be polite. He said with some surprise, "Oh, why are you looking for me, old man? Why don't you find a place to spend your remaining years? Don't die traveling here. Your children and grandchildren might even have to go to the trouble of carrying you back."

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths."

The purple-robed old man's face showed resentment and undisguised murderous intent.

"Do you still remember when you severed my disciple's spine outside Dingbei City in Wuzhou? Did you ever think that someone would come to seek revenge for him today?"

Just as Xu Yunfan was about to speak, his nostrils flared slightly and the expression on his face quickly turned cold.

He stood up slowly, clasping the handle of the Thunder Fire Kirin Hammer beside him with his right hand. Seeing this, Yan Yuwei's heart tightened. She glanced at Xu Yunfan and grabbed the long-handled mechanical sword leaning against the wall.

"I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be the old dog from the Incense Sect."

Xu Yunfan showed a hint of realization on his face, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"That day, your good disciple was wielding a ten-foot-long snake spear and teasing the baby. I thought it was too easy to kill him. I should have crushed his bones bit by bit to satisfy him."

Yan Yuwei, who was standing aside, secretly groaned in her heart. Xu Yunfan's remarks were tantamount to provoking the other party.

The old man in purple robe had a peculiar figure, with broad shoulders and a long waist, and a pair of big hands glowing purple. He was obviously a master of the Flesh Refining Realm who had refined his body. She was only at the third level of martial artist, and had not even reached the perfection of the first level. What could she use to fight against a higher level martial artist?

and……

Yan Yuwei glanced behind the purple-robed old man and saw the dense crowd of people in black almost filling up the stairs.

Is this guy a disaster? He encountered this incident as soon as he came out.

Yan Yuwei wanted to curse.

"I will return what you just said little by little."

The old man's purple robe moved without wind, revealing the nine-section steel whip at his waist. The whip sections were densely covered with barbs, and each barb tip was faintly blue.

"Do you know that all thirty-two cities in Wuzhou have been slaughtered, with the ground soaked in blood and flesh, a sea of ​​red? You ran so fast, coming to Cangzhou and entering Tiangong Cave, leaving me waiting for so long."

Xu Yunfan felt an uncontrollable surge of anger in his chest. If he had never been to Wuzhou, it would be fine. He would just listen to it and it wouldn't matter. After all, as a time traveler, he really couldn't empathize with the other person.

But he had seen, heard, and understood that if he encountered these people from the incense sect, he would naturally eliminate them if he could defeat them.

In an instant, the steel whip moved with the purple-robed old man's big hand, and with a whistling sound that tore through the air, Xu Yunfan's nose brushed against a barb. There was no panic on his face, and his waist and abdominal muscles suddenly contracted, straightening his body instantly. The next moment, his waist and abdominal muscles undulated like waves, and the whole person leaped under the Eight Immortals Table.

The table leg was hit by the whip tip, and the wood chips exploded like shotgun shells, embedding deeply into the rear pillar.

Click!
The old man smashed the window frame with his purple-black palm and grabbed Xu Yunfan's throat with his five fingers.

Xu Yunfan's Adam's apple suddenly swelled half an inch as it rolled, and he actually used the trapezius muscles on the side of his neck to clamp the other person's thumb.

He wanted to try out how far he could go in the martial arts master realm after completing the third level of training, so he did not use the Thunder and Fire Qilin Hammer in his hand first.

At the moment when the two men were wrestling, the nine-section whip turned over like a python and wrapped around the beam, and the entire beam groaned under the heavy weight.

At this time, Yan Yuwei stepped back and knocked over the screen. The long-handled broadsword in her hand moved like the wind, making a clanging sound, and instantly crushed the machetes of the three men in black.

The blade fragments embedded in her forearm muscles, making a clanging sound when they were squeezed out by the tense brachioradialis muscles.

(I have completed 10,000 words today. I am exhausted. Thank you all for your support. I was busy at work today and didn’t write much. Thank you all for your support!)
(End of this chapter)

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