Chapter 111 Definitely not a thing in the pool

After the establishment of the Mohist Alliance to Eliminate the Mohist Family, the estimated time for the Mohist Family's demise has slowly entered a countdown.

Three days passed unknowingly, and during these three days, Mo Yu worked tirelessly to repair the Liuhe Taixu Sword in the quiet room prepared by the Ye family.

Fortunately, although the Liuhe Taixu Sword is a fourth-level weapon, Mo Yu only repaired it rather than refining it. Coupled with the rich refining materials provided by the Ye family, he successfully refined it after spending three days. Repair completed.

Looking at the Taixu sword with extraordinary momentum and cold light in his hand, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh at the good luck of the old guy Ye Fan.

Although swordsmanship is not prosperous in Douqi Continent, it does not mean that swordsmanship is weak. On the contrary, swordsmanship is a great way. In Mo Yu's previous life, he had seen many swordsmanship leaders. With such strength, even he had to give in.

Ye Fan was able to transform from an ordinary boy into the founder of one of the four major families in Northeastern Province. This sword and the accompanying swordsmanship undoubtedly played a vital role.

However, although this sword was good, Mo Yu was not greedy. He arranged his clothes and walked out of the room.

In the slightly dim corridor, Ye Fan leaned against the wall. Although his old and weak face looked quite calm, the fingers that kept tapping on the wall showed how he was feeling in his heart at this time. of tension and anxiety.

Feeling the slow passage of time, Ye Fan looked back at the closed room at the end of the corridor. He couldn't help but frown, and after a moment, he sighed.

Three days ago, Mo Yu said that if he gave him a quiet room that would not be disturbed by outsiders and three days, he would be able to return him a complete Liuhe Taixu Sword.

But these three days seem to be about to pass. If Mo Yu fails to repair, then he may not be able to withstand the physical injuries...

Rubbing his palms, Ye Fan finally began to show some worry on his calm face, and murmured in a low voice: "Did it fail? Alas, it seems that I was still a little reckless.

Although Mo Yu's strength makes me a little confused, he is still too young after all... Even if he started practicing weapon refining from his mother's womb, it would only take more than ten years... more than ten years. How accomplished can one be in the art of refining weapons? "

His fists and palms smashed together, and Ye Fan's expression changed. After a moment, he shook his head dejectedly, and said with a wry smile: "Now, I can only hope that that guy can bring some miracles. After all, this is me. A young man who has been wandering around for decades and still can’t figure it out..."

Time ticked by, and as time passed, the atmosphere in the corridor gradually became impatient.

His fingers moved impatiently on the wall. At a certain moment, fighting energy surged up from his fingers, like a sword. When he touched it fiercely, it actually penetrated a hole in the wall.

"Go and have a look!" With his withered face twitching, Ye Fan finally couldn't bear the torture of waiting. He took a deep breath, turned around suddenly, and was about to walk into the corridor.

The moment Ye Fan turned around, his body suddenly stiffened, his face suddenly filled with astonishment, and then he stared blankly at the young man in green shirt who was leaning on the wall and looking at him calmly and relaxedly in the corridor.

After a while, Ye Fan swallowed, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and asked eagerly: "Brother Mo Yu, was it successful?"

Mo Yu smiled faintly, and then walked slowly towards the eager Ye Fan, waved his hand lightly, and handed a long sword to Ye Fan, and said with a chuckle: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Looking at the Liuhe Taixu Sword that was radiating dazzling light again, Ye Fan took it from Mo Yu's hand almost tremblingly, and the beard on the old face almost started to tremble in accordance with Ye Fan's mood.

Carefully holding the Liuhe Taixu Sword in his hands, looking at the sword that had been restored to its original state, a sense of intimacy came to his heart, and Ye Fan's damaged soul power was also recovering unknowingly. .

Feeling this, Ye Fan's old face was filled with ecstasy and shock.

The ecstasy is naturally because the Liuhe Taixu Sword has been repaired as expected.

Shocking... He still couldn't believe that in such a short period of three days, the little guy in front of him, who seemed to be no more than twenty, actually managed to kill this Liuhe, which even the Ye family secretly searched the entire Northeastern provinces could not do anything about. The Taixu Sword has been repaired.

"This child is definitely not a thing in the pool..." At this moment, Ye Fan's words of evaluation for Mo Yu emerged in his heart.

Looking at Ye Fan who was holding the Liuhe Taixu Sword with ecstasy, Mo Yu chuckled lightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, I have successfully repaired the things for you, and then I will wait for you to regain your full strength. , we can carefully discuss the plan to annihilate the Mo family."

Hearing this, Ye Fan smiled and nodded. After the Liuhe Taixu Sword was repaired, he could use the sword to nourish his soul. Even after this disaster, he might be able to go one step further and break through the four-star fighting spirit!

Therefore, he now respects Mo Yu very much and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, in about half a month, I will be able to return to full strength. Then I will join hands with little brother Mo Yu to destroy the Mo family!"

Hearing what Ye Fan said, Mo Yu nodded. Although this old guy was too evil-minded, he was indeed a powerful fighting force with the Liuhe Taixu Sword.

And Mo Yu is not worried about the other party regretting it after regaining its full strength. Although the Liuhe Taixu Sword was not made by him, he also did some tricks during the repair process.

If Mo Yu's weapon explosion technique is used, Ye Fan will fall into the abyss of death.

"By the way, have you found the Beast Soul Fusion Blood Pill Noble that I need?" Mo Yu asked, thinking of Zi Huo who was still sleeping.

Hearing Mo Yu's question, Ye Fan frowned and said, "I have left this matter to Ye Cong. The president of the Black Rock City Alchemist Guild, Master Frank, has an old relationship with me. The result should be resolved soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, an attendant of the Ye family came over, bowed to Ye Fan, and then said respectfully: "Forefather Qi, the patriarch is back, and with him is the Frank Association of the Alchemist Guild." The leader and Miss Xuemei, and the patriarch asked Mr. Mo Yu to go over."

"Oh?" Hearing this, a look of doubt flashed across Ye Fan's old face. Frank came to their Ye family in person. This was not common. He looked at Mo Yu. If nothing unexpected happened, the other party's arrival should be integrated with the beast soul. Blood elixir related.

Noticing Ye Fan's gaze, Mo Yu also thought of this and said to the former: "In that case, Mr. Ye should go and recover his strength first. I'll go take a look in front."