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Chapter 2000 Flying Spiritual Weapon

"I'm here to thank you."

At this point, Hua Ziyue laughed, her smile incredibly joyful and brilliant.

"You know what? In all these years, I've never been as happy as I am today!"

Ye Bufan seemed to realize something and asked, "Are you talking about Prince Anshun?"

He was only guessing and didn't know what happened afterward.

If Song Jian had released the Di family members immediately after bringing them down the mountain, the outcome certainly wouldn't have been as exciting as anticipated.

"That's right, it's Prince Anshun."

Hua Ziyue said with approval, "I have to say, this move of yours was truly brilliant!

Now, half of Prince Anshun's mansion has been demolished, and it's said that the casualties were extremely heavy. Those who died were all his direct subordinates, elites he had cultivated over many years.

In all these years, you are absolutely the first person to make him suffer such a great loss."

After speaking, she laughed happily again, "Song Jian has always prided himself on being cunning and has consistently oppressed our mother and son. Today, we finally got some revenge."

This was also Ye Bufan's first time using a medicine like Beast Blood Boiling, and he hadn't expected the results to be so good.

He said, "You can't blame others for this; it's his own fault for bullying people by relying on his power."

After laughing, Hua Ziyue regained her composure, "This matter was truly satisfying, but Song Jian is an extremely arrogant person. Having suffered such a great loss, he definitely won't let it go, so you must be careful.

But don't worry, with our mother and son here, he won't be able to do anything too obvious.

It's just that it's easy to dodge an open spear, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. That guy is definitely going to use some schemes and tricks."

"Oh!"

Ye Bufan nodded, knowing that this matter would be very troublesome, but he didn't regret it. He was never someone who would tolerate being ridden over.

Hua Ziyue then said, "I also have another piece of news to tell you this time: the preliminary rounds of the New Talent Ranking Tournament are about to begin, scheduled for three days from now."

Is it finally coming?

A surge of excitement rose in Ye Bufan's heart; he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

Hua Ziyue said, "I know you are determined to win the New Talent Ranking Tournament and have the strength for it, but you must be careful of Song Jian. That guy will definitely look for opportunities to create some trouble for you."

Ye Bufan was a bit surprised, "Does the New Talent Ranking Tournament have anything to do with him?"

"Of course!"

Hua Ziyue said, "The New Talent Ranking Tournament is organized by each Empire. Each time it's held, it's primarily led by the Imperial family, and on the Tianfeng Empire side, Song

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Jian is responsible."

Ye Bufan frowned slightly, not expecting Prince Anshun to be the host of the New Talent Ranking Tournament. This would indeed cause some trouble.

Noticing his concern, Hua Ziyue added, "But don't worry, with me here, he won't openly cause any trouble.

Moreover, during each arena selection, Steward Zheng personally presides, and this time is no exception."

Hearing that Zheng Sanbao was the head referee, Ye Bufan felt much more at ease. This old eunuch would definitely do his best to assist him in order to restore his body.

"Alright, that's all I had to say. The Ranking Tournament is about to begin, so hurry up and prepare."

Hua Ziyue found it inconvenient to stay there for too long, so she left immediately after speaking.

After she left, Ye Bufan sat on the bed and carefully thought through the matter from beginning to end.

Song Jian had suffered such a great loss and would definitely try to retaliate against him. Although he wouldn't dare to do it openly, it's easy to dodge an open spear but hard to guard against a hidden arrow, so he still needed to be careful.

He then thought about his own situation. Although his Physical Body was strong now and his combat power was comparable to a Peak Void Refining Realm Cultivator, it was still far from enough to face a Prince.

Not to mention anything else, even against that big bald guy, he was completely outmatched.

The current problem was that his True Qi cultivation was only at the Middle Stage of Nascent Soul, preventing him from flying in the Void Realm, and his escape speed was too slow.

Once he encountered a Body Integration Stage expert, if he couldn't win and couldn't escape, that would be awkward. Unless absolutely necessary, he couldn't expose the existence of the Dragon King Palace. It seemed he still needed to hurry up and prepare a Magic Treasure for self-preservation.

As an Artifact Refining Great Master, everything was convenient for him. He reset the Restriction and began to refine a flying Magical Artifact for himself.

Among Magical Artifacts, the easiest and most common to refine were weapons like swords and sabers, followed by defensive ones.

The most difficult to refine were flying Magical Artifacts, which is why Jubao Pavilion generally used flying Spirit Beasts, because flying Magical Artifacts were simply too rare.

The reason for this was that a certain Material needed for refining flying Magical Artifacts, Void Sand, was extremely rare; generally, you couldn't buy it even if you had money.

However, Lu Chaozong, as the Kunlun Craftsman God, had accumulated countless Artifact Refining Materials over the years, and there happened to be a piece of Void Sand among them.

Although it wasn't very large, only the size of a fist, it was enough to refine a small flying Magical Artifact.

Besides that, all other Artifact Refining Materials were also readily available, so he could start refining now.

Subsequently, Ye Bufan once again summoned the Burning Sky Purple Flame and began refining the flying Magical Artifact.

He had a foundation in Artifact Refining before,

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and now that he had learned Lu Chaozong's Tiangong Weapon Refinement Technique, everything proceeded in an orderly fashion.

However, this item was much more troublesome to refine than armor. Melting Materials and carving Formations, the entire process took more than a full day.

"Finally done!"

Ye Bufan let out a long breath, looking excitedly at the palm-sized small boat in front of him.

Although this was only a Low Grade flying Spiritual Artifact, if it were to be taken out, countless people would definitely fight over it.

With this item, not only was travel convenient, but it was also a Sharp Weapon for saving his life at critical moments.

He put away the small boat, then removed the Restriction on the room and stepped outside.

It was completely dark outside now; it was already dusk on the second day.

Ye Bufan took out the flying Spiritual Artifact he had refined and cast a magical spell on it. The small boat instantly grew to about twenty meters.

It was completely black and floated in the night sky, like a silent ghost.

On this Spiritual Artifact, Ye Bufan had carved a total of thirty-six Formations, including defensive Formations, flying Formations, and even invisibility Formations, making it very difficult for others to discover under normal circumstances.

Ye Bufan looked at his creation, feeling very satisfied. With this item, his movements would be much more convenient in the future.

Just then, Jiang Fangzhou ran over from the side. He had just finished work when he saw Ye Bufan standing there, with a boat in front of him.

"Ye Dage, what kind of boat is this? How can it float in the air?"

Jiang Fangzhou was just an ordinary Golden Core Stage Cultivator; he had never seen a flying Spiritual Artifact before, so he looked curious, his gaze constantly examining the small boat.

"This is a flying Spiritual Artifact. I'll take you inside to see."

Ye Bufan said, pulling Jiang Fangzhou, and with a flash of their figures, they entered the small boat.

The interior space was thirty square meters. Although not too spacious, it was more than enough for him.

Jiang Fangzhou touched here and looked there, full of curiosity.

"Ye Dage, what a beautiful boat. Can this thing fly?"

"Of course it can fly. I'll take everyone for a ride right now."

Ye Bufan didn't leave immediately but called Nalan Yujia, Lu Xueman, and the other women to join them, as they had never ridden a flying Magical Artifact before either.

Everyone felt equally novel after entering. Amidst a burst of chatter, he cast another magical spell, controlling the small boat to ascend into the air, tracing a streak of light as it flew towards outside the city.

(Unknowingly, two thousand chapters have passed. Clock in and commemorate!)

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