Chapter 511(1/2)
: The casting of treasures
For a moment, the three advanced Nascent Souls were silent.
Yang Fan's words also aroused their doubts and confusion.
If the man in front of him takes action, can he really reverse the situation of the 13 Kingdoms of Northern Qin retreating?
In the bottom of their hearts, they also believed and half doubted.
Fifty years have passed, and Yang Fan’s reputation and deeds have gradually faded.
These high-level Nascent Souls have only heard of their reputations and have not witnessed them with their own eyes.
The blue-robed Taoist priest from the Sanqing Sect quickly spoke: "Although I don't understand your true strength, one thing is certain. In the 13 Kingdoms of Northern Qin, besides the three great monks, Daoist Yang is the best."
Elder Fengxi and the old man from the Blood Refining Sect also nodded one after another.
They have no doubt about this.
After all, Yang Fan killed the Nascent Soul Cultivator back then. Even though he was lucky, how could he win the bet battle with the Blood Refining Ancestor?
Therefore, Yang Fan's strength is at least the first among the three great monks, and he can even compete with the Nascent Soul Cultivator.
"With such strength as Fellow Daoist Yang and being a member of the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin, he must contribute to the Great Alliance of Thirteen Kingdoms in terms of emotion and reason."
"Even if fellow Taoists do not consider the entire 30 Northern Qin Kingdoms, they should also consider the Yuyang Kingdom. If all the three super forces of Northern Qin are destroyed, fellow Taoists may not be spared."
"Besides, our arrival this time does not represent individuals, but three great monks in the Northern Qin Dynasty, and the wishes of countless monks in the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin Dynasty..."
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The three of them started talking, hoping to convince Yang Fan.
However, Yang Fan just listened with a smile and said nothing.
After talking for a long time, they felt something was wrong and found that Yang Fan didn't say anything at all.
"Fan'er, even if you don't agree, you have to express your opinion."
Feng Xi frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy.
By seniority, with her unusual relationship with Yang Tian, at least she is Yang Fan’s elder…
"Fellow Daoist Yang, if you have requirements and conditions, you can also submit it together."
The Taoist priest of the blue robe said anxiously.
"Haha, the three of you are good at eloquence." Yang Fan's lips pursed and his smile became stronger.
What's the meaning?!!
The three of them felt even more wrong, and they felt like they were being played with.
"But... Yang didn't seem to say he couldn't go."
A trace of sarcasm flashed through Yang Fan's eyes, but he didn't dare to be too obvious.
ah!!
The three high-level Nascent Soul cultivators twitched violently, and they couldn't help but feel a little stuffy, but it was not easy to vent.
Yes, Yang Fan did not say he would not agree until he ended up, but just remained silent.
The relationship is like these three people who are too much.
Feng Xi was amused and crying: "Fan'er, don't tease us. Do you accept the invitation from the three great monks?"
"Sorry, I can't accept it." Yang Fan shook his head and his attitude was firm.
Unacceptable?
The three of them felt a little "suddenly". They thought Yang Fan was planning to go, but they didn't expect that they would be rejected.
"Yang did not obey orders, so he did not accept the invitation. However, even if you don't invite me, I will definitely join the war."
Yang Fan's eyes suddenly became sharp.
When the three of them heard this, they looked at each other.
They understood what Yang Fan meant.
Yang Fan will definitely participate in the war, but will not be restricted by anyone or any organization.
Feng Xi sighed: "Fan'er, this war of cultivating immortals is not a one-person battle, everyone must obey the battlefield arrangements."
Yang Fan smiled but said nothing.
However, the ancestor of the Blood Refining Sect saw some signs and asked, "I don't know what conditions are needed to obey the arrangements?"
"Yang Fan will not accept the order. Unless... let me command the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin and dominate this war of cultivation."
The second half of Yang Fan's words trembled like thunder in the hearts of several people.
Feng Xi and the other two showed shock on their faces.
"You will command the Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin?"
The blue robe looked dull.
The three of them took a breath of air conditioning at the same time.
What a big tone.
"Of course, this is just a kind of idea from Yang. In fact, I want to be a lone man more."
Yang Fan's expression calmed down again.
Feng Xi asked with a little deeper meaning: "Why does Fan'er have this idea?"
The other two were also very curious and were waiting for his answer.
Yang Fan pondered: "The Thirteen Kingdoms of Northern Qin have completely surpassed the nine barbarian tribes in the Western Mountains in terms of cultivators. Although they are inferior to the level of cutting-edge monks, they are not defeated in such a steadily way. This battlefield is not only a simple confrontation of strength, but also a confrontation of strategy. In this regard, the Thirteen Kingdoms Alliance has far lost to the nine barbarian tribes, or to the Black Wind Demon Emperor."
"If Yang is asked to obey the alliance's dispatch and obey the wrong arrangements, it is better to let me command the Thirteen Kingdoms of the Northern Qin, take my destiny into my own hands, and sweep the nine barbarian tribes."
Sweep the nine barbarian tribes!!
When Feng Xi and others heard it, although they were a little distracted, their blood was boiling.
Now, they have been defeated by the nine barbarians in the Western Mountains and have almost no power to resist. Have you ever thought of sweeping the nine barbarians?
After hearing what Yang Fan said, Feng Xi and the other two began to communicate spiritually in private.
Yang Fan looked calm.
He had no hope of becoming the commander of the Thirteen Kingdoms, but if this is possible, it would be best to take his destiny into his own hands.
Most importantly, he has this confidence.
Eliminating the barbarians is also his current wish, and it is even more necessary to accomplish.
Only in this way can he leave Bei Qin with confidence and embark on the journey of finding "Tianyi Soul Water".
Feng Xi and the other three discussed for a while and finally made a decision.
"Fan'er, we will present the three great monks with your request. But before that, I hope you can follow us to the battlefield as soon as possible. If you have a strong man like you, you may be able to change your form."
Feng Xi's tone was a bit anxious.
The Taoist priest in the blue robe and the old man in the blood robe also looked at Yang Fan in anticipation.
They had great expectations for this legendary man. Since the other party had such confidence, they must have the corresponding strength to rely on.
"Before going to the battlefield, Yang has one more thing..."
Yang Fan's face was calm and explained the fact that the "Baohuang Spear" and "Magic Sword" were melted into pieces.
Cast two pieces of attack Libao?
The Taoist priest in blue robe suddenly became a little interested when he heard this.
Elder Fengxi smiled and said, "Maybe we can help some."
The old man in the blood robe said: "Elder Feng and fellow Taoist Lan are both masters of refining weapons in the Northern Qin Dynasty. In terms of attainments, they are second only to the master of refining weapons."
"Is this really the case?" Yang Fan was overjoyed and his eyes swept over Feng Xi and the Taoist priest in the blue robe.
The blue-robed Taoist priest smiled and said, "I am good at the unpopular Ice Flame Frozen Refining Technique, while Elder Feng Xi is good at adding attribute power to magic weapons to formation runes."
Yang Fan smiled and said, "With two people helping each other, I believe that the time required to refine the weapon can be greatly reduced and the re-cast weapon can be made more powerful."
So, Yang Fan summoned the seven weapon refiners on the iron volcano.
I heard that two Nascent Soul Artifact Refiners joined, and these seven Artifact Refiners are extremely looking forward to it.
Soon, Elder Feng Xi, the blue-robed Taoist priest, began to discuss and study with the seven masters of weapon refining.
The old man in the blood robe smiled and said, "I can't help much, but I can give you a piece of the best material for refining weapons, Guijing stone."
"Gui Crystal? This is a rare material to enhance the power of weapons."
Yang Fan was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party was willing to take out this thing.
Guijing stone is a very special refining material with incredible conductivity and can exert mana more quickly and violently.
To be continued...