Chapter 2268 Red Magpie

"Dean Kong thinks that I'm not qualified, so let you spend some time waiting?" Ye Fan asked.

"That's right!" Kong Zhuo said proudly, "Although this old man is just a commoner, he believes that he has been upright all his life, serving the country and the people.

In the face of such big right and wrong, she will definitely not bear it just because of Ye Consort Ye's background and status! "

Ye Fan smiled and nodded, without saying anything, directly took out a top-grade spiritual weapon flying sword from the sword god's ring.

As soon as the flying sword appeared in the study room, the cold light and the flowing flying sword seemed to make the study room shine!

Kong Zhuo focused his gaze, and when he saw the intensity of the halo emanating from this sword, his face revealed a look of amazement: "The ultimate spiritual weapon level flying sword, seven times of refining gods!?"

As a higher-level spiritual weapon than a magic weapon, the strengthening method has also changed from refining spirits to refining gods.

To refine the gods, there must be a powerful demon pill as a material, and a trace of soul should be blended into the spiritual weapon.

The demon pill that can be used to refine the gods is precious, but if it fails, the spiritual weapon will be scrapped directly.

Generally, only high-grade spiritual weapons, or even top-grade spiritual weapons, are eligible, and they are used to consume a lot of energy for spiritual strengthening.

Ye Fan's flying sword, which has been refined seven times, is rare in the world, and even in the eyes of ancient wealthy people like the four major clans, it is also a top collection!

Kong Zhuo, who was born as a commoner, was naturally shocked when he saw such a peerless soldier.

Even when he was the prime minister, he had never seen the spirit weapon of refining the gods seven times, and this is probably the finished product of one in a million!

Kong Zhuo came back to his senses, thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "Ye Consort, what do you mean, you want to make two moves with this old man? You must have underestimated this old man..."

"Dean Kong, you misunderstood, I just want you to touch this sword," Ye Fan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Kong Zhuo seemed to realize something suddenly, he laughed and said, "This sword is indeed a rare magic weapon, but if you want to buy this old man with a sword, you are thinking too much, Concubine Ye!"

"Principal Kong...you think too much, even if you kowtow to me, I won't give you this sword, I just let you touch it... that's all." Ye Fan was helpless, this old man really had a lot of thoughts .

Although there are as many flying swords in his sword god ring as a cow's hair, there are very few such flying swords that have been refined seven times.

This kind of sword is much more precious than a Heavenly King cultivator.

Ye Fan is a swordsman, a person who loves swords, and would never give away his sword easily.

Only Hua Xiaoluo, the eldest disciple, was willing to give her a good sword.

Kong Zhuo looked hesitant, but he was frank and frank, and he didn't care if it was a trap, so he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword...

"Bang bang!!"

Kong Zhuo's heart was beating wildly!

In an instant, traces of the emperor-level sword intent attached to the sword were transmitted to Kong Zhuo!

Although it was just a tiny wisp, people outside the room could not notice it at all, but it was enough to make Kong Zhuo tremble all over! !

"This... this is!..."

Kong Zhuo opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

Ye Fan flicked his hand, and the flying sword disappeared immediately, and said with a faint smile: "Dean Kong... now, do you have the patience to wait for me for a while?"

Kong Zhuo swallowed hard, looking at Ye Fan with complex and unspeakable emotions, and with a touch of deep fear...

Not long after, Ye Fan walked out of the study and left the Confucian mansion.

Kong Zhuo is a smart person, but sometimes, some messy information will interfere with his judgment.

If you listen to one side, you will be dark, let him know some of the essence of the matter, and he will naturally be able to think clearly, which is the best choice.

Although, Ye Fan can completely ignore the thoughts of these civilian faction leaders.

However, Ye Fan felt that it would be good to use a few words to reduce unnecessary bloodshed.

No matter who will be in charge of the world in the future, people like Kong Zhuo will be helpful to long-term peace and stability, to appease the hearts of the people.

Ye Fan checked the time and planned to go back to the National Teacher's Mansion to see how Chu Yunyao's teleportation device was doing.

According to the woman, it should be possible to get through it completely today, allowing the women from Jianshen Peak to come to the imperial city.

But just as he was about to go back, he received a call. It turned out to be Hua Xumen's right guardian candlelight.

"Your Excellency Sword God, the little girl didn't bother you, did she?"

Candlelight asked tenderly over there, why does this voice sound like a little girl who is sixteen or seventy-eight, but the charm is indeed a familiar feminine smell.

This kind of strong contrast made the woman exude a seductive temptation even on the phone.

"Talking about things," Ye Fan said coldly, he is also a master who has eaten and seen it before, so he can't be so enthusiastic.

Zhuguang suddenly felt resentful, and said: "Your Excellency the Sword God is really cold, but I have the key information about Lingmei, and I plan to discuss it with you."

"Oh? Have you found Qing'er?" Ye Fan thought to himself, after all, the Huaxumen know themselves best, and the Shadow Guards and Monsters haven't been found yet.

"Your Excellency Sword God, if you are free, how about coming over to meet the little girl?

For some things, it is safer to say them face to face, as the saying goes, walls have ears," Candlelight said softly.

Ye Fan frowned, because of Ye Wanqing, he could only make a trip, and asked, "Where do we meet?"

"Not far, Caiyunfang, Hongmagpie Tower..."

"Why did you go to Caiyunfang?" Ye Fan wondered.

"Your Excellency the Sword God, you are joking, this is his property, just to earn some money for cosmetics," Candlelight said with a chuckle.

Ye Fan was speechless for a while, no wonder this witch is so coquettish, and she still manages the business of Caiyunfang? !

The Huaxu sect, there are indeed three religions and nine streams, and there are everyone!

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Ye Fan simply turned into an unfamiliar face before coming to Caiyun Square.

There are not many people in Caiyunfang during the day, but there are always people coming and going on the road, and if they are recognized and passed on home, it will be troublesome.

Walking to the entrance of the Hongmagpie Building, the gate was closed. After all, it was broad daylight and the business here was not open.

The door was not locked, so Ye Fan pushed the door open and walked in.

All the way to the second floor, looking for the smell of candlelight, Ye Fan walked into a boudoir that was filled with incense.

The air is mixed with the smell of some medicinal herbs, Ye Fan can probably tell that it is some irritating herbs...

Ye Fan looked at a red veil inside, and saw that he had just finished bathing, only wearing a big red nightgown, with candlelight exposed on his pink neck and jade arms, coming out of it.

A woman can use her cultivation to dry her long hair directly, but she is wiping it carefully with a towel.

A few strands of half-wet black hair stuck to her jade-white face.

The face without makeup, lacks the seductiveness of the first meeting, and has a touch of cuteness and tenderness.

"Your Excellency the Sword God, why are you so easy to tolerate?" Zhu Guang smiled lightly, with a girlish demeanor, unexpectedly innocent.

Ye Fan pulled a chair and sat down, unmoved by the woman's alluring gestures, he asked, "Where is my sister?"