It was not until now that Yang Zhen truly felt a sense of belonging.

In this world, he finally no longer looked around in confusion.

There is a cheap cat, a young girl, a little Taoist fanatic, a big missing sword, and a slutty chicken. Yang Zhen has accepted this whole family.

This feeling is so good.

As for other things, Yang Zhen really didn't care too much. He just did his own thing and being happy was the most important thing.

When throwing the Wuque Sword on the stove, Yang Zhen's whole mind suddenly became solemn. This was a refining exercise involving the Daque Sword, and he couldn't be careless because there was the evil shadow Black Tie inside.

Although Yang Zhen still hasn't figured out why the evil shadow black tie likes the Daque sword so much, but since Daque sword asked for it, he would give it to him. As for why, that is what Yang Zhen needs to understand next.

There is a soul imprint on the Daque Sword. With this thing existing, it is impossible for Yang Zhen to fully understand the Daque Sword. It is like a candy covered with a layer of honey. Only after removing the honey can you taste what it tastes like.

Once he entered the state, Yang Zhen could not hear the surrounding environment at all, and even if he heard it, he ignored it.

After pacifying the evil shadow black tie, Yang Zhen's mind moved, and the Golden Lotus Sky Fire suddenly burst out with a tremendous wave of energy and a terrifying burning feeling, which shocked everyone present.

"Young friend Yang Dianfeng, stop now. You will destroy a holy weapon like this. Once the soul imprint on it is damaged, the owner of the Wuque Sword of Tianquan Holy Land will not let you go."

"So what?"

Yang Zhen answered calmly. After robbing someone, he never thought that the other party would treat him with courtesy. If he fought hard, he would not be afraid.

If you can't win, just run away. The world is so big, can they issue a global bounty?

As for face, what is that? Anyway, Yang Zhen has no shame.

"You...you, ah..." Tie Fuzi looked tangled, staring at Yang Zhen and said, "Why are you doing this? You've seen that the people in Tianquan Holy Land are unreasonable. If you offend them, can you still have a good life?"

Yang Zhen smiled. He didn't expect that this old stubborn man still cared about others. That was not bad.

No one noticed that Luo Luo's face lit up. She stared at Yang Zhen and unknowingly moved closer to Yang Zhen. If Tie Fuzi hadn't pulled her with a confused look on his face, her face would have been right in front of Yang Zhen, as if she wanted to see Yang Zhen thoroughly inside and out.

Yang Zhen looked back and saw that Tie Fuzi looked confused. He smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about this problem, fellow countryman, because I am even more unreasonable than them."

"What?"

Master Tie had obviously never met someone who said he was unreasonable. He was speechless for a moment, sighed heavily, and suddenly shook his head and said, "Well, do whatever you want. The behavior of Tianquan Holy Land is indeed unpleasant, but as far as I know, the material of the Wuque Sword is extremely special. Without special means, it is almost impossible to destroy it, let alone re-melt it."

Re-refining is different from re-melting. Refining is just adding something else into it, while smelting is completely melting something with fire and then giving it a new shape. If Yang Zhen likes, he can completely melt the Wuque Sword into another shape.

While controlling the temperature of the Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire, Yang Zhen investigated the situation of the brand and the material of the Wuque Sword. Hearing this, he was stunned and asked in surprise, "Is this Wuque Sword really not an ordinary holy weapon?"

"Of course, otherwise you wouldn't be able to cut my weapon." Tie Fuzi snorted coldly and said, "This is a holy weapon that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It should have been refined in some extremely cold place for tens of thousands of years, so the material of the Wuque sword has already mutated. I'm afraid that ordinary Golden Lotus Heavenly Fire can't melt it."

Yang Zhen exclaimed, and looked at the unremarkable perfect sword in front of him with a strange expression. He really didn't realize that this thing had been refined in an extremely cold place for tens of thousands of years.

Seeing the surprised expression on Yang Zhen's face, Lu Tianwei's eyes flashed with a hint of sarcasm, as if he was looking at a bumpkin, and he completely forgot about his own situation.

Under such circumstances, it seems that Yang Zhen would have been able to retreat. However, for some reason, Master Tie was really afraid that Yang Zhen would accidentally destroy the soul imprint on the Wuque Sword, thus bringing revenge from the Tianquan Holy Land.

After finally finding a friend with whom he could talk, Tie Fuzi unknowingly began to consider Yang Zhen.

The rest of the people were also stunned and looked at each other, but most of them looked disappointed.

The material that has been refined for thousands of years has already mutated, and it also has the imprint of the spiritual consciousness of the strong people in the Tianquan Holy Land. It seems that everyone will not have the chance to see this unique refining of the weapon.

The most disappointed person among them was probably Luo Luo. When she heard Tie Fuzi's words, a look of discouragement flashed in her eyes, and she glared fiercely at Fang Zhongjian who was still lying unconscious on the ground.

Just when everyone thought that Yang Zhen would give up in despair, a dull bang suddenly occurred.

Bang!

The sound sounded very heavy, like a hammer hitting everyone's face. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.

Yang Zhen placed a large door-like object on the table, and said to Tie Fuzi without turning his head, "My fellow villager, can you show me how many years my big brother has been cultivating?"

What? Everyone was stunned. They obviously didn't expect that Yang Zhen had thrown out this unremarkable thing, but he had also been sacrificed and refined it. But what is this? A sword?

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Who would use such a sword? I'm afraid only someone like Yang Zhen who doesn't play by the rules would use such a weird thing.

Yang Zhen didn't look at the strange expressions of the people around him. Damn it, isn't it just a desire that has been cultivated for ten thousand years? What's so great about it? Do you really think that this saucy saint is a bumpkin who has never seen the world? "This, this, this...hiss...this, this, this..."

Tie Fuzi kept circling around the Daque Sword, his eyes getting wider and wider, and hissing sounds coming from his mouth. If you didn't know him, you would think he was a worm spirit.

“The Great Sword!” Luo Luo jumped up, really jumped up, her eyes were full of excitement, her pupils almost turned into stars: “It is you, I knew it, I knew it…”

Luo Luo's sudden action startled Tie Fuzi, who scolded him, "Don't make a fuss as a girl. What's the big flawed sword? It's called the flawless sword. And what else do you know?"

"No, nothing." Luo Luo returned to Tie Fu Zi with a smile and looked at Yang Zhen with surprise. After recognizing the Da Que Sword, Luo Luo had obviously confirmed Yang Zhen's identity.

If Luo Luo could say such words like Yang Baba, how could she not know Daquejian?

When Luo Luo heard Yang Zhen call him "this naughty saint", she had obviously been doubting Yang Zhen's identity. Now that it was finally confirmed, she was not so nervous at all. The way she looked at Yang Zhen, her eyes were completely filled with little stars, fully demonstrating the reaction that a little fan girl should have.

Yang Zhen looked at Luo Luo in surprise, blinked at her, and was about to speak when Tie Fuzi suddenly exclaimed, "Ten thousand years, at least ten thousand years, young friend Yang Dianfeng, this big door panel of yours is a good thing."

"That's natural."

Yang Zhen answered with a smug look on his face, then set his gaze on the Wuque sword, snorted softly, and a ball of star-like light suddenly burst out from his body, rushing towards the Golden Lotus Sky Fire under the Wuque sword.

"Is this... star talent?"

Tie Fuzi's eyes suddenly widened into a circle, almost popping out.

(End of this chapter)