Fang Xiaoyu dared not tell Nie Xiaoqian about this, otherwise Nie Xiaoqian would definitely not be able to withstand such a blow. Moreover, if we inferred based on time, the tree demon grandma did not seem to have enough time to send Nie Yong and others away, so everything was just Fang Xiaoyu's guess.

"My husband found the news about the old monster in Black Mountain. Can you catch the tree monster? Father..."

Fang Xiaoyu nodded slightly, then shook his head and said, "I have already had the news about the Black Mountain Old Demon, but the Black Mountain Old Demon is too powerful, and I am not his opponent, so I must wait until I have enough confidence to find the Black Mountain Old Demon to ask for the tree demon grandma."

Although Xiaoqian was a little disappointed when she heard this, she was not an ignorant woman. She nodded and said, "What my husband said is that the only thing Xiaoqian can rely on is her husband. No matter what, my husband can't have any problems. I believe that my father can understand Xiaoqian."

Fang Xiaoyu said: "Don't worry, I will work hard to practice and strive to deal with the old demon of Black Mountain as soon as possible. At that time, I will definitely find every way to find your uncle's whereabouts."

Leaving Nie Xiaoqian, Fang Xiaoyu felt that the pressure on her body seemed to be a little heavier, but pressure was the motivation. Fang Xiaoyu seemed to have found the motivation to practice suddenly, and worked hard every day.

In the backyard, Fang Xiaoyu was wearing only a pair of shorts, her strong body was exposed, and she sat cross-legged, and the Qingxiao Sword was placed there in front of her.

Straws of sword energy were pulled out by Fang Xiaoyu from the Qingxiao sword, and then introduced into the body to temper the body.

Even though he was already accustomed to the pain of tempering his body with sword energy, Fang Xiaoyu could not help frowning. The severe pain of tearing like a thousand knives was really not something that ordinary people could bear.

But it has to be admitted that the method of sword energy to temper the body is really effective. It is just a month of practice. Fang Xiaoyu can clearly feel the changes in his body.

The body became stronger, and Fang Xiaoyu felt that he could blow the world by wielding his fist. Of course, this was just an illusion. Even if he reached the realm of a true immortal, he might not be able to blow the world.

Widths of sword energy were consumed, and Fang Xiaoyu stopped after reaching the limit.

Xin Shisi Niang in the distance saw Fang Xiaoyu stopping and then dared to approach. It was really when Fang Xiaoyu was practicing, his sword energy was everywhere. Xin Shisi Niang would not dare to approach him. Maybe he would be injured by the sword energy on Fang Xiaoyu's body.

Fang Xiaoyu slowly stood up and looked at the Qingxiao Sword in his hand. The Qingxiao Sword was a sword. In just one month, most of the sword energy was drawn by Fang Xiaoyu.

If we follow Fang Xiaoyu's estimate, the sword energy contained in the Qingxiao Sword is enough for him to complete the foundation building, but now Fang Xiaoyu finds that he really underestimated the amount of sword energy that needs to be consumed to temper his body.

If it were just to complete the foundation building, then Fang Xiaoyu could have completed this step long ago and went directly to the next step, and began to nurture the flying sword of his natal life.

However, Fang Xiaoyu found that using sword energy to temper the body was really effective. The feeling of the body being strong always made Fang Xiaoyu constantly consume sword energy to temper the body.

Xin Shisi Niang looked at Fang Xiaoyu and frowned and said curiously: "My husband, what's wrong? Is the cultivation not going well?"

Fang Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "This is not, but the sword immortal's way consumes a lot of sword energy. I'm afraid that the sword energy contained in the Qingxiao Sword is not enough for me to practice."

Xin Shisi Niang couldn't help but exclaim. No one knew better than her how terrifying the sword energy contained in the Qingxiao Sword was.

Before, Xin Shisi Niang didn't dare to get too close to the Qingxiao Sword because the sword energy contained in the Qingxiao Sword would make her feel a torn apart.

The Qingxiao Sword is worthy of being the sword given to Fang Xiaoyu by Zhou Tong. It is definitely a peerless sword. It was originally used by Fang Xiaoyu Yunyang's native flying sword, but it was used by Fang Xiaoyu to temper his body.

If Zhou Tong only knows what he says, I am afraid Zhou Tong will be hurt by it.

Xin Shisi Niang said, "Ah, my husband, what should I do if you need the sword energy you need to practice?"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, isn't it just sword energy? At worst, I can just look for a few more swords."

That's right, but Fang Xiaoyu and Xin Shisi Niang knew that there were so many swords in this world, especially Fang Xiaoyu's way of practicing was simply a sword destroyer.

If it weren't for the Qingxiao Sword, I'm afraid Fang Xiaoyu would have destroyed at least hundreds of sword weapons that can be called swords. As for ordinary sword weapons, it would cost at least tens of thousands.

Under Xin Shisi Niang's service, Fang Xiaoyu changed into clothes and looked at the sky and said, "It just so happens that if you have nothing to do, you might as well accompany me to the sword-making pavilion in the city to see if there is a sword to find."

Xin Shisi Niang spent almost all her time in Fang’s mansion, while accompanying Mrs. Fang, usually practiced with Fang Xiaoyu, and rarely went out.

Now that Fang Xiaoyu invites her to vent her anger, Xin Shisi Niang naturally nodded and agreed.

After leaving Fang Mansion, Fang Xiaoyu rushed to Zhujian Pavilion in the city.

Zhujian Pavilion is also well-known in Jiuhua City, but most of the sold Zhujian Pavilion are gentlemen's swords, which are swords specially prepared for them, scholars.

Although 99% of scholars in today's world can be said to be powerless, but some people are always elegant and elegant. Wouldn't it look even more elegant when wearing a sword when traveling?

Looking at the Zhujian Pavilion in front of him, Xin Shisi Niang couldn't help but whisper: "My husband, how can you find the sword you need in such a place?"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled slightly and said, "It might be okay, let's take a look. Even if you can't find that, it's nothing. What if you have any chance!"

When the shop owner saw Fang Xiaoyu and Xin Shisi Niang standing at the door like a pair of good friends, his eyes lit up immediately and he went forward and said to them: "Two distinguished guests are here, young master, madam, please come in quickly."

Although Fang Xiaoyu and Xin Shisi Niang's clothes are not very luxurious, who makes Fang Xiaoyu and Xin Shisi Niang's temperaments not comparable to ordinary people?

The shop owner was also welcomed and saw people of all kinds, such as all kinds of people, such as dignitaries and rich young men, but he had never seen such extraordinary demeanor as Fang Xiaoyu or Xin Shisi Niang.

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes swept away, and various sword weapons were hung in the Sword Cast Pavilion. These sword weapons were extremely gorgeous, one by one, like works of art.

Fang Xiaoyu said lightly: "Boss, Fang is here to find a sword."

The owner's eyes lit up and said, "Young Master Fang is here right. I dare not say anything else in the Zhujian Pavilion. Just talking about the sword, I will definitely not be able to find a second one in the city."

While speaking, the shop owner picked out a sword hanging on the wall and said, "Young Master Fang, let's see how this sword is?"

As he said that, the shop owner introduced: "This sword was cast by a famous master and was also produced by the best sword-casting master Kaifeng. It can be said that iron is cut like mud..."

Fang Xiaoyu just glanced at it and said that the so-called sword was indeed not bad, gorgeous and noble, but lacked a little bit of sword energy.

"Can you kill someone with a gorgeous but not solid quality? "

Hearing Fang Xiaoyu's comments, the shop owner couldn't help but look stunned, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, and he smiled bitterly: "Young Master is joking. If this sword is stained with blood, wouldn't it be defiled..."

Fang Xiaoyu said: "If a sword weapon cannot kill people and see blood, can it still be called a sword?"

Fang Xiaoyu's murderous look only made the owner's forehead sweat. Who is the origin of the master in front of him? How murderous he is, even he is scary than the generals in the army he has seen.

He glanced at the shop owner lightly and Fang Xiaoyu said, "What, do you have not even a real sword in the Battle of Sword Pavilion? If so, you can take off the signature of the Battle of Sword Pavilion."

The owner of the shop was shocked. The shop owner who could not guess Fang Xiaoyu's identity subconsciously thought that Fang Xiaoyu was threatening him, and hurriedly shouted: "Young Master Fang is worthy of being a person who knows the goods. I am indeed a good person in this shop, but please wait for a moment. I will get the real sword for you."

I saw the owner turn around and enter the backyard. It was obvious that there was a shop in front and the owner's residence behind, and his so-called sword was placed in the backyard.

Xin Shisi Niang whispered: "My husband, is there really a sword in this sword-making pavilion?"

Fang Xiaoyu smiled mysteriously and said, "Yes, I was just here to try my luck. I didn't expect that there was actually a pretty good sword in this Sword Forging Pavilion, which contained almost one-third of the sword energy that Qingxiao Sword."

"Ah, if that's the case, it's really a sword."

Xin Shisi Niang couldn't help but praise Fang Xiaoyu when she heard that this said, the Qingxiao Sword is a peerless sword. If there is really a sword mentioned by Fang Xiaoyu in this shop, even if it is only one-third of the sword energy of the Qingxiao Sword, it can be called a rare sword.

Soon, the shop owner was holding a long sandalwood wooden box in his arms. Just looking at the length of the wooden box, you knew that this should be what he called a sword.

The shop owner looked at the wooden box in his hand, and a hint of reluctance appeared on his face, but when his eyes fell on Fang Xiaoyu, the shop owner gritted his teeth and carefully placed the wooden box on the table and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Prince Fang, look, this is the treasure of the shop in the shop, and it is also the treasure of the family inherited by my ancestors."

In the era of the shop owner, I was selling sword weapons. This sword-making hall has been passed down from its ancestors for hundreds of years. The accumulation of several generations has caused this sword to be truly a treasure passed down from its ancestors.

If it weren't for not being able to see through Fang Xiaoyu and fearing that he would cause trouble, how could the owner take out the sword that could be called a family treasure?
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