Chapter 661
"Brother Dafang, what are you doing?" Liu Hongye asked Fang Jian while squatting on the ground with a cooked pork rib in his hand.

Fang Jian raised his head and glanced at the pork ribs in his hand. There was no meat left on them, only a few strands of shredded meat and white tendons, but Liu Hongye gnawed them with relish.

Fang Jian held a long bamboo in his left hand and a bamboo knife in his right, and was cutting the bamboo in his hand bit by bit.

"I'm making a sword box," Fang Jian said.

"Sword box?" Liu Hongye paused when he heard this, and immediately became interested, "Brother Dafang, do you have a sword?"

"Yes." Fang Jian nodded and said, "When you go out, of course you need a sword to defend yourself."

Liu Hongye's eyes brightened, and he asked, "Where is the sword? Why didn't I see it? You didn't bring a sword when you first came?"

Fang Jian smiled slightly and said, "I hid the sword when I came here, and now I put it in the house."

"I want to see it!" The pork ribs in Liu Hongye's hand suddenly tasted bad, he jumped up and said, "Brother Dafang, I want to see your sword."

Fang Jian said, "Okay, I'll get it later."

While speaking, Fang Jian put down the bamboo and bamboo knife in his hand, turned around and entered the room, took out the Taiyi golden lightsaber from the Niwan Palace, suppressed the divine light on its surface, and walked out with it in his hand.

"Wow!" Liu Hongye rushed up in a sprint, looking at the Taiyi golden lightsaber in Fang Jian's hand, his eyes were full of shock.

Although the Taiyi Golden Light Sword has been subdued by Fang Jian, as a middle-grade Taiyi Golden Immortal weapon, its aura is also extremely extraordinary.

"A good sword!" Liu Hongye exclaimed, "Brother Dafang, it's really a good sword!"

"." Fang Jian's face darkened, and he said, "Children must speak clearly."

"?" Liu Hongye looked at Fang Jian blankly, "What's wrong, Brother Dafang? Did I say something wrong? This is indeed a good sword!"

Fang Jian finally understands what is meant by children's words. Maybe adults' thinking is too complicated, and a simple sentence from a child may sound to adults with many meanings.

"You're right." Fang Jian said after a while.

Liu Hongye bent down and looked closely at the Taiyi golden lightsaber in Fang Jian's hand. The more he looked at it, the more handsome he became, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

"Can I play?" Liu Hongye raised his head and asked Fang Jian expectantly.

Fang Jian smiled faintly, stepped to the previous position, sat down on a smooth and round stone, and then he hung the Taiyi golden lightsaber upside down and threw it down.

Hearing a sound of '呲', the Taiyi golden lightsaber sank into the ground for more than two feet in an instant, "Take it and play." Fang Jian pointed to the Taiyi golden lightsaber inserted into the ground and said to Liu Hongye.

Hearing this, Liu Hongye immediately stepped forward excitedly, came to the side of Taiyi's golden lightsaber, stretched out his hands and grasped the hilt of the sword.

With Fang Jian's spiritual thoughts turned, all the power on Taiyi's golden lightsaber was restrained in an instant, otherwise, just a burst of sword energy overflowing from Taiyi's golden lightsaber would wipe out Liu Hongye's body and soul.

After Liu Hongye grasped the hilt of the sword, he got up and pulled it out, but the sword did not move at all.

"Yeah!" Liu Hongye yelled, pulling out his sword with all his strength, but his face was flushed from holding back, and the soil under his feet slipped out of two deep grooves, and Taiyi's golden light The sword remained motionless.

"I..." Finally, Liu Hongye stopped, squatted on the ground and gasped for a few breaths, and then said, "I can't pull it out."

Fang Jian laughed, and said: "If you can't pull it out, then there is nothing you can do. It seems that you can't play with this sword."

Liu Hongye stared at the Taiyi golden lightsaber for a while, then turned around and ran, and ran into Daliu Village after a while.

Not long after, Liu Hongye ran over with a group of children.

Fang Jian continued to sharpen the scabbard with the kind bamboo, while Liu Hongye and his friends circled around the Taiyi golden lightsaber. Everyone tried to pull it out, but they couldn't pull it out.

Several days have passed since Liu Yuanxing's funeral, and Jiang Lan and his wife went to fetch the Yang body but did not return. Fang Jian made a bamboo scabbard for himself while waiting for the next opportunity to appear.

There must be a chance to inspect the underworld, you can't just kill someone just for the inspection, right?
The time in the world is fast, and the sky and the earth are dim, and several days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Fang Jian sat cross-legged in the room, with a fairy light floating in front of his eyes.

The celestial light wrapped a two-foot-long bamboo sheath, which was the scabbard made by Fang Jian for the Taiyi Golden Light Sword.

What he has to do now is to use his own mana to refine it into a scabbard that can hold Taiyi's golden lightsaber.

Ordinary bamboo is useless, and even one ten-thousandth of the power of the Taiyi Golden Light Sword is not something that an ordinary bamboo can bear.

Therefore, Fang Jian used the power of the "Congenital Righteous Dharma Mixed Thunder Scroll" and the "Zi Chen Lei Ling Treasure Tree" to refine and cultivate this mortal bamboo, so that it can at least withstand the ordinary power of Taiyi's golden lightsaber. As for the scabbard, Fang Jian doesn't need how strong it can be.

After another three days like this, the scabbard was finally refined, Fang Jian removed the fairy light, and the green bamboo scabbard immediately turned into a flash of spiritual light and fell into Fang Jian's hands.

Fang Jian looked at the scabbard shining with azure aura in his hand, and was very satisfied with the first magic weapon he made by himself, "Although it is only a magic weapon of Yangshen level, it is enough as a scabbard."

'groan'

Fang Jian's voice fell, and the Taiyi golden lightsaber had already flown into the scabbard.

"What name should I choose?" Fang Jian looked at the scabbard in his hand, his face lost in thought.

After a while, Fang Jian came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Where it needs to be so complicated, let's call it 'green bamboo scabbard'."

The green bamboo scabbard was tied with a jade belt at the head and end. Fang Jian straightened the jade belt, and then slung the Taiyi golden lightsaber on his back.

"It's just right." Fang Jian took out the Xuansu Jasper Fan from his sleeve and held it in his hand. At this time, Fang Jian had a sword on his back, a folding fan in his hand, a cloud scarf and hair. what?
Fang Jian looked down and immediately smiled. It turned out that it was the coarse sackcloth on his body.

In the next moment, Fang Jian's whole body flashed with a fairy light, and the coarse linen clothes were immediately replaced with a jade-white straight gown. Fang Jian used magic power to conjure a silk jade belt to tie around his waist, and then conjured a jade pendant to wear on his right waist.

After doing all this, Fang Jian opened the door and walked out.

The children of Daliuzhuang who were playing in the bamboo forest outside the house immediately looked over, and the originally noisy bamboo forest suddenly fell silent.

"Fairy!" cried a little girl.

"What a god, that's Brother Dafang!" Liu Hongye immediately corrected him.

But Liu Hongye had just corrected the little girl, turned around and said to Fang Jian: "Brother Dafang, you really look like a fairy."

Fang Jian smiled lightly, then whistled in the direction of the Earth Temple.

'Sigh the law'

There was a loud neighing sound, and the next moment I saw a white figure galloping in front of Fang Jian, who was the third prince Yuxiao Tianma.

Fang Jian grabbed the rein with his left hand, then got on the horse, bowed his head to Liu Hongye and said, "I'm leaving Daliuzhuang for a while, please tell your grandfather and father for me."

"Ah? Brother Dafang, are you leaving?" Liu Hongye was startled when he heard this, and then ran up quickly. "Brother Dafang, where are you going?"

Fang Jian patted the Third Prince's neck and said, "Go where you should go, you must be obedient."

Liu Hongye said anxiously: "Why did you leave suddenly? Will you come back?"

"Of course I will come back." Fang Jian pointed behind him: "My home is here, so I will come back naturally."

"Then how long have you been out?" Liu Hongye asked.

Fang Jian said: "Soon, I will return when the peaches are ripe."

"When the peaches are ripe?" Liu Hongye was stunned for a moment, still thinking about when the peaches were ripe, Fang Jian had already ridden the third prince out of the bamboo forest, heading towards the entrance of Daliuzhuang village.

"Hey! Brother Dafang, wait a minute." Liu Hongye quickly chased after him, but when he reached the entrance of the village, he could only see Fang Jian's receding figure.

The villagers of Daliu Village at the entrance of the village looked at Liu Hongye standing blankly at the entrance of the village, and said, "Xiaoye, your big brother is gone."

Liu Hongye's eyes turned red, he turned around and said, "Brother Dafang didn't leave, he said he would come back when the peaches are ripe."

"Oh? When the peaches are ripe?" An old man laughed and said, "It's already past the Dragon Boat Festival, and the peaches will be ripe soon."

"Really?" Liu Hongye quickly looked at the old man and asked happily.

The old man tapped the dry tobacco in his hand on the stone, nodded and said: "Of course it is true. After the Dragon Boat Festival, the peaches will be ripe."

Fang Jian rode the third prince all the way fast, and left Daliuzhuang before a cup of tea was served, and this was already the speed that the third prince tried his best to slow down.

On the official road, the third prince was finally allowed by Fang Jian to let go of some speed. The third prince neighed excitedly, and then let go of his four hooves and started to gallop.

Although he still didn't let go of his full speed, for mortals on the official path, he could still only see an afterimage.

"Who, riding such a fast horse, you are not afraid of being hit and killed!" On the official road, a small businessman driving a carriage saw the afterimage rushing past the edge of the official road, and couldn't help cursing.

But after scolding, he muttered in a low voice: "Such a fast horse is worth 1 taels of silver."

For those princes and nobles, even emperors and generals, silver is meaningless to them, and having a high-quality horse that shows their status is the most meaningful.

This is the same as the luxury cars on Fang Jian Earth, a good horse is even far better than a luxury car.You can afford a 100 million car, but you may not be able to afford a 100 million good horse.

Fang Jian naturally heard the little businessman cursing him, but he didn't pay attention to it. As a heavenly god and a third-rank immortal official, it was not something Fang Jian could do to argue with a mortal.

Moreover, the little businessman cursed Fang Jian, and the good and evil divisions of the underworld would naturally charge him with "disrespect to God", so there was no need for him to lower his status.

Fang Jian rode the third prince and galloped south along the official road. In just one cup of tea, he had traveled more than a thousand miles and came to the bottom of a persimmon mountain.

 Readers, I'm late, but there's a reason for it, because at around eight o'clock in the evening, another snake appeared on the left side outside my bedroom door, this time it was Zhuyeqing.I didn’t take a photo of the moth viper in the bedroom last night, but I did take a photo of the bamboo leaf green tonight, and I’ll post it in the comment section for you to see!I'm also speechless

 
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