As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, Ying Yifan said without hesitation: "I will give you Chengying Sword immediately!"

It was extremely happy, but Lin Fan was a little unresponsive.

Lin Fan coughed and said, "Don't you think about this?"

Ying Yifanze glared at him and said in his heart, "Either give it to the sword or die, do you still need to consider this?"

"Unlock the magic power that seals me, I will give you the Chengying Sword immediately." Ying Yifan said.

But the pleasure of Ying Yifan made Lin Fan unable to help but think in his heart, could this guy have any conspiracy?

Could it be that you want to unlock your magic power and sneak attack yourself in the moment?

Lin Fan nodded: "Okay, after untiing your magic power, give them the sword immediately."

After saying that, Lin Fan retreated five hundred meters, fearing that Ying Yifan would be attacked by sneak attack.

As for Yang Jian, Ao Xiaokui, Juechen and others, they were not afraid of being attacked by Ying Yifan.

The three of them are so strong that they can still be afraid of Ying Yifan?

Ying Yifan became speechless and looked at Lin Fan who had retreated far away, thinking in his heart that he had been restrained, and he was still afraid of being attacked by him?

It's really amazing.

Yang Jian untied the seal on Ying Yifan's body, and Ying Yifan was indeed decisive and took out the Chengying Sword and handed it to Yang Jian.

And he actively disconnected from the contact between himself and Chengying Sword.

Then, Yang Jian sealed his cultivation level again.

Lin Fan ran over happily at this moment, took the Chengying Sword and started to look at it.

The Chengying Sword exudes a faint blue luster, extremely sharp, and there will be no fake one.

Having said that, at this time, Ying Yifan will not be fake.

"You gave it to me like that?" Lin Fan held the Chengying Sword in his hand. He always felt that this person was a bit less handsome than a master.

When he came to Xiao Bo, Xiao Bo was not strong enough and could only bow his head.

But Ying Yifan in front of him is the number one expert at the peak of the Tianxian Realm.

According to Lin Fan's expectation, after Ying Yifan was found by himself, no matter what, he would propose to compete with himself with his sword skills or try his best.

In the end, there was no way, so I handed over the sword in my hand.

Ying Yifan seemed to have felt the meaning of Lin Fan's words and thought to himself, what's wrong with the master? Are you not afraid of death?

"You have got the sword, you can let me go, right?" Ying Yifan said.

Lin Fan nodded: "Of course there is no problem letting you go, but it should be a complex one. Today, the situation is full of troubles and changes. It is always difficult for you to survive in such an environment."

"I am Lin Fan, the Marquis of Yan State. I believe you have heard of my name. You might as well join us. Everyone can be regarded as joining the group to keep warm."

Just kidding, Lin Fan naturally wants to recruit such a master as Ying Yifan at the peak of the Heavenly Fairyland. Who would think that there are too many masters under him?

When Ying Yifan heard this, he shook his head, with a hint of sigh on his face, and said, "You are the Marquis of Yan State, and you have heard of the great name for a long time."

"But I have no interest in joining you." Ying Yifan said with a serious look on his face: "I am used to being free and lazy. When the Temple asked me to join, I resolutely refused."

"Even if I have been chased endlessly, I have never regretted it."

What everyone pursues is always very different.

He was not interested in any royal status or power, and in terms of the traditional Chinese.

Of course, I became a farmer at the beginning to avoid the pursuit of the Qing Emperor, but over time, Ying Yifan got used to getting up early to farm every day and going home at sunset.

He will also be depressed because of the poor harvest of grain, and can also feel the joy of harvesting a bumper harvest of grain.

He had adapted to his identity. If he had not been alert to the temple's pursuit from time to time, he might have forgotten his identity called Ying Yifan.

He is different from the Qing Emperor.

Although Emperor Qing also cultivated, he seemed to like such a peaceful life and an ordinary identity.

But Qingdi was just complaining more without any illness, and he couldn't let go of too many things.

On the contrary, Ying Yifan let go of many things in the past.

Just as Biru handed the Chengying Sword to Lin Fan, Ying Yifan didn't feel any pain at all.

Because in his heart, he probably can't use it anymore.

Lin Fan looked at Ying Yifan's gaze, nodded, glanced at the Chengying Sword in his hand, and said, "Thank you, if I finish my own business and the sword is still there, I will send it back to you."

"This is the best." Ying Yifan nodded.

At Lin Fan's instructions, Yang Jian untied Ying Yifan's confinement and restored his magic power.

Ying Yifan smiled [Update Fast], but he carried the shoulder pole and carried these grains toward Jinlin Town. He also sang a cappella: "The ears of rice are heavy, and the autumn wind is covered with the fragrance of melon..."

"This is a person who can let go. If you study Buddhism, you will definitely have greater luck." Juechen looked at Ying Yifan's back and commented: "It's a pity that he is a monk, but it's a pity."

Lin Fan smiled: "Everyone has his own luck, let's go back."

"kindness."

Everyone rushed back to the Gashihou Mansion without stopping.

It was almost evening after they returned to the Marquis' Mansion.

Lin Fan found Liu Boqing: "Master, I have already obtained the Chengying Divine Sword."

Now he already has the Seven-Star Dragon Source Sword, the Sun and Moon Divine Sword, the Chengying Divine Sword, and the Taia Divine Sword.

The remaining three divine swords, the Chunjun divine sword and the Yuyan divine sword were in Liu Boqing's hands.

The Chixiao Divine Sword is in the hands of Li Changan.

Lin Fan came to the door at this time, and the meaning was self-evident.

Liu Boqing felt Lin Fan staring at him, and laughed, then waved his hand.

In an instant, the Chunjun Divine Sword and the Fish Intestine Sword floated beside Liu Boqing under a golden light.

Liu Boqing said calmly: "Take it."

With a casual wave, two swords flew into Lin Fan's hands.

After taking the two swords, Lin Fan looked carefully, then clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Master."

"There is the last Red Sky Divine Sword in Li Chang'an's hands." Liu Boqing said.

"Well, I know Lao Li's whereabouts." Lin Fan nodded and said, "I'll go see Lao Li."

Fengchun Pavilion is a well-known restaurant in Yanjing. After Ning Baichuan and Li Chang'an came to Yanjing, they went to Fengchun Pavilion's back kitchen to do business.

Ning Baichuan has good cooking skills and is also treated as a chef in Fengchun Pavilion, while Li Changan makes a pillow for Ning Baichuan.

Although he couldn't control the food, Li Changan was constantly learning cooking skills in this kitchen and was working hard to become the God of Chef.
Chapter completed!