Chapter 38: The Eldest Brother Lends a Hand

  Huang Juan said: "Zhang Feiyang, I really don't understand why you agreed to compete with Han Yan. Han Yan's spiritual power is over 600, and he has the Wind Cloud skill. What can you use to compete with him? Your spiritual power is only over 200 points, and you only have a ordinary flying sword given by your master. Compared to him, you will definitely lose. I'm really worried for you."

  "Hey big sister, don't worry! Have you forgotten when I had a life-or-death duel with Sun Hongyuan? I was originally no match for him, but in the end, I still won. So just put your mind at ease!"

  "Huang Juan said: 'At that time, your spiritual power was about the same, but now the true transmission of the sword pavilion is different, and the gap between disciples is huge. However, I still believe in you, Zhang Feiyang, I don't know why, but I just believe in you, hehe!'"

  "Zhang Shidi, the sword competition is actually about flying swords. Spiritual power has some effect, but it's not that great. Your flying sword isn't good enough. If my flying sword hadn't already undergone blood fusion, I would have lent it to you for a try. What a pity." As he spoke, a flash of spiritual light appeared in his hand, and a better flying sword materialized, with him looking quite satisfied.

  Zhang Fei gazed at the distant white clouds and muttered: "There's still more than a month left, plenty of time."

  Zhang Feiyang, Huang Juan and Zhao Hu bid farewell to each other. Zhang Feiyang arrived at the Zhenchuan Sword Pavilion's library, a two-story small building. An old man was guarding the library. Zhang Feiyang showed his disciple token and walked in, borrowing a book about "Refining Flying Swords" called "Lianjian Record". He brought it to the Bamboo Forest Stone House and began to flip through it.

  "The Sword Refining Record" records many methods for refining spiritual instruments, but the method of refining flying swords is only a few pages long. The flying sword is a precious instrument, and this "Sword Refining Record" does not record any information on refining precious instruments. The page about refining flying swords is also extremely vague. After Zhang Feiyang finished reading it, he only understood that refining flying swords requires the use of wing feathers from a flying demon beast as a necessary material, and then also needs a spiritual sword. The better the spiritual sword, the better the flying sword that is forged. Of course, other materials must also be of high quality.

  Zhang Feiyang's spirit entered the Lian Yao furnace and found Tangerine, who was hiding under the bed, secretly sleeping, but was detected by Zhang Feiyang's spirit.

  The bed also had many mechanisms, at first glance, the orange was really invisible. Zhang Fei's spirit moved, and the bed instantly opened like a box, exposing the "naked body" of the orange.

  Tangerine slowly opened her eyes and said helplessly: "Master... can't I have a good night's sleep just once?"

  "You little guy, your words are quite unpleasant! How many times have I disturbed your sleep? I've counted, and it's only been three times at most!"

  Tangerine smiled and said: "What's wrong? What's going on today?"

  Zhang Fei said, "I made a bet with a senior brother to have a flying sword flight competition, but my flying sword is not good, I need to forge an extreme flying sword myself in order to win the flying sword flight competition."

  "Are you going to make it yourself? It's best if you're familiar with using the Alchemy Furnace. Besides, among the spiritual artifacts I stored away before sealing myself, there wasn't a flying sword. After all, 5,000 years ago, I didn't have much contact with flying swords either... Hehe, never mind!"

  Zhang Fei Yang said, "If there's no flying sword, then a spiritual sword will do. Give me a good one as the foundation. Then I'll find an extremely rare demonic beast that can fly and refine it into my own extreme flying sword."

  "Tangerine proudly said: 'The spiritual sword is indeed there, and it's quite good! It's hidden under a abandoned house in the 'Shichang Country', but it's been over 5,000 years, I don't know if that abandoned house is still there.'"

  "Let's go and take a look!" Zhang Feiyang was very excited, got up and took three steps to the door, the golden light of the refining furnace flashed, and the flying sword floated under his feet. Zhang Feiyang rode the sword and set off towards Shichang country.

  Shichang is a small country located south of the Qianyun Mountains, consisting of fifteen large and small towns.

  Two hours later.

  Tangerine stood on Zhang Fei's shoulder, looking down at his feet and said: "We're here, let's go down, it's right below."

  Although it was summer, Zhang Fei Yang felt cold after flying in the wind for two hours. When he heard that they had arrived, his heart suddenly filled with joy. Looking down, he saw a large town with rows of tile-roofed houses neatly arranged below. He couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh and said: "It seems that the abandoned mansion you spoke of has now become a city... this is troublesome..."

  "Orange Road: 'The sea has changed into mulberry fields, ah! When I was first buried under the abandoned mansion, the surroundings were still desolate lands. Who would have thought that 5,000 years later, this place would develop so quickly and become a town?'"

  Zhang Feiyang fell far away, and the orange slipped into the Lian Yao furnace. The "two people" entered the town, and under the guidance of the orange, Zhang Feiyang stood in front of a courtyard door, hesitating. It turned out that the abandoned house mentioned by the orange had become a large mansion, where wealthy families must live.

  "This is troublesome. Orange, are you sure the Spirit Sword is still underground?" Zhang Feiyang looked at the tightly closed mansion gate. At this time, two pedestrians passed by, curiously looking at Zhang Feiyang. At this moment, Zhang Feiyang was communicating with Orange spiritually, they couldn't hear it, but seeing Zhang Feiyang's elegant demeanor, they took a few more glances.

  "Don't worry, I've already sensed the aura of the spiritual sword. Hehe, what I've placed won't go wrong, even if it's buried deeper, I can still sense it. However, there are many people during the day, it's not convenient to do things, let's talk about it at night." Orange's voice directly entered Zhang Feiyang's ear.

  By noon, Zhang Fei Yang stepped into a wine building and ate something in the wine building. He felt that even the best food in the world was not as good as the food in the Zhen Chuan Sword Pavilion's Yu Shan Hall. After eating, he booked a room. Since he had to take action at night, he had to sleep first during the day. There were many people coming and going in the wine building, and the sound of drinking and loud conversations often came from it. The upstairs also occasionally transmitted footsteps, Zhang Fei Yang slept poorly this time, drowsy, and immediately began to miss the quiet environment of the bamboo forest stone house.

  When Zhang Feiyang woke up, it was already late at night and quiet. He opened the window and looked down to see that it was over two meters high. Fortunately, Zhang Feiyang's current body had undergone a transformation, possessing abilities three times stronger than an ordinary person. With a single leap, he lightly landed on the ground like a great hero in a martial arts movie. Zhang Feiyang happily patted his thigh and said: "If my strength reaches the level of a Silver Immortal or Golden Immortal, I can also land safely from an even higher building."

  "My god, you're so stupid! Why didn't you just fly in with your sword and go straight into the mansion? How much easier would that have been!" Orange's depressed voice came over.

  "Hmm... Ah yes, I had forgotten that I can fly with my sword... Let me try again... As a first-timer in the mortal world, I'm a bit nervous, and got a bit too excited and jumped down... " Zhang Fei Yang felt very embarrassed, hastily mounted his sword and flew away.

  "Master, you need to practice more!" Tangerine reminded in his ear.

  "Ah, come on! It's not like it's a dangerous thing or anything. What's the big deal?" Zhang Feiyang said.

  "That's right. Stop, stop, stop, we're here, let's get off." Tangerine urged.

  "I know!" Zhang Fei Yang said impatiently, and steadily fell into the mansion, walking towards a house that Orange pointed to with his hands and feet.

  That house was built with elegance, but the lights inside were still on. Zhang Feiyang was curious, it's so late, everyone should be asleep, why is this house still lit? He walked to the window and poked a hole in the paper window with his finger.

  Zhang Fei Yang went over and took a look, immediately stunned, suddenly feeling dry mouth and tongue, whole body sweating.

  Inside the house, a table and a bed were arranged. On the table, a candle was lit, illuminating the small room, making everything inside visible. On the bed, a naked woman sat on top of a man, her eyes tightly closed, using both hands to grasp her breasts, her buttocks constantly swaying back and forth on the man's body, while emitting sounds that stirred lust.

  "My god, not again! How did I see this scene once more? It's actually... it's actually two people ***, no wonder the lights are still on so late!" Zhang Feiyang hastily squatted down, covering his eyes with both hands, but that scene somehow floated back into his mind.

  "Hey, it's normal. You humans are also living beings, how can you continue your lineage if you don't do this? Don't think that you humans are so great, in fact, compared to all other creatures, you humans are just a bit smarter, there's nothing else special about you." Tangerine said.

  "You seem to be belittling humans? Ah, right, you're not human, you're a tool spirit, which is also a kind of demon." Zhang Feiyang said with dissatisfaction.

  "I'm not a demon, I'm a divine consciousness, and I don't have a real body, you can also say it's a soul. However, the demon you're talking about is an existence of sudden enlightenment, which is thousands of times stronger than that pair of dog-like men." Tangerine said.

  "That's right, fairies can live for thousands of years, but that couple inside will probably only live for a hundred years." Zhang Feiyang said.

  As they spoke, a woman inside let out a loud, shrill scream, and then there was no sound.

  Zhang Fei was shocked and said, "Indeed it's a man and woman, the woman is making such a miserable cry, that man must be trying to harm her!" He suddenly stood up and was about to break in through the window.

  "Halt! Oh my, you're really an idiot! Don't go in, they're just fine, you're a virgin, you don't understand this aspect, going in would be asking for trouble." Tangerine's voice trembled with fear as it came over, stopping Zhang Feiyang, then, in the alchemy furnace, it lay on the ground, banging its head heavily against the bed, wanting to knock itself out.

  Zhang Feiyang looked into the hole again and saw that the couple inside had already hugged each other, saying something. As soon as he saw the woman's body, his nose suddenly felt hot, and he quickly squatted down. With the previous two sensual experiences, Zhang Feiyang was no longer prone to nosebleeds.

  "What's to be done? They're inside, how are we going to get that divine sword?" Zhang Fei shouted.

  "Use the Alchemy Furnace to collect the floorboards and soil under that bed, three feet underground is where the Cang Ling Sword is located. I don't care about anything else, you handle it yourself, I'm going to sleep, don't even bother waking me up." With that, Orange's plump body sank into the bed.

  Zhang Feiyang waited outside for a while, the candles inside were blown out, and the voices disappeared quickly. Zhang Feiyang knew they had fallen asleep, so he walked in through the front door, surprisingly the front door was not locked, he went straight to that bedroom, picked up the Demon-Expelling Hammer, and gently tapped it on the heads of the couple.

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