Tan Chengwu's words make Luo Yan angry.

Luo Yan once heard Xu Guokang, commander of national defense, say something about the situation in the South China Sea, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

Puji Island, which originally belonged to the territory of China, was forcibly occupied by a small bullet country around Puji island because of its weak naval force.

The so-called "no profit, no time to get up early". The fact that the Finnish state so openly occupied Puji island must be to exploit the island's rich mineral resources.

Luo Yan secretly wrote down these, thinking that when he has time, he must go there in person to drive the fini garrison out of Puji island and take back the mineral resources that belong to China.

This is not only for the country, but also for himself.

Put away the anger, Luo Yan calms down, and then takes out a porcelain vase from the finger ring.

"Here is a body quenching pill, a longevity pill that can increase the Yang life of 20 years, and two Peiyuan pills that can treat internal injuries."

"For this ore, would you like to?"

"Yes, of course." Tan Chengwu quickly took over the porcelain bottle, opened it and found that there were four round pills with Danwen patterns. The smell of them was full-bodied and pungent. They must be genuine pills.

"Thank you, boss Luo. I'll leave." Tan Chengwu takes the pill and leaves contentedly.

As soon as he left, Luo Yan put all the tables and chairs into the shop and closed.

There are few pills left on Luo Yan's body, and he doesn't want to continue to sell them, so he keeps some for use.

Now what he needs to do is to refine this piece of hematite Geng to make a inferior Lingwu.

Of course, this inferior Lingwu is not what Luoyan needs.

Luo Yan has a dragon chant in his hand. This sword can break gold and iron. It also contains the spirit of human nature. It is a top-grade spirit weapon.

As long as Luoyan can find more advanced minerals in the future to nourish the spirit in the Dragon chanting sword, it will break through the advanced level like a human.

Therefore, the inferior Lingwu made by chitiegeng is not Luoyan's dish.

The reason why Luo Yan still took a lot of pills in exchange for this red iron Geng was for Yue Mingyue.

Now that she has stepped into the way of cultivation, she still lacks a hand called Lingwu.

……

At the moment when Luoyan closed the shop, they walked out of the shadow of the corner not far away.

"Master Hua, this is Luo Beichen who killed my ten thousand poison disciples?" Asked a black faced man with a fierce face, a fierce body, and a king cobra in his hand.

This man is Liao WuJie, the leader of Wandu sect.

"Yes, master Liao, this is Luo Beichen."

"Although he is young, he is already a master."

"Yan zhuoxiu, the elder of your clan, was killed by him in the street..." Hua Zhefu, the leader of Jiuhua mountain villa, was a white haired old man with great master momentum.

"Ah, where are you going?"

Before Hua Zhefu finished his words, he saw Liao WuJie turn around and leave, and immediately came forward in a hurry to stop him“ Master Liao, don't you want to avenge the disciples? "

When the rules of Jiuhua villa were broken, Hua Zhefu hated Luo Yan, but he did not dare to attack Luo Yan.

Although both of them are great masters, Hua Zhefu is more than 80 this year.

The so-called boxing is afraid of youth. If he loses to Luo Yan, not only his face will be disgraced, but Jiuhua villa will also be ridiculed and generous by people all over the world.

That's why Hua Zhefu wanted to find Liao WuJie, who shared the same hatred. At that time, he jumped out to take charge of the overall situation and said something.

"Anyone who dares to kill in Jiuhua villa, even the master, will die!"

This will save the face of the villa.

But now Liao WuJie saw that the enemy was running away. How could he make Hua Zhefu not worry.

"Master Hua, don't be impatient for a while, and don't be anxious for revenge."

"You just need to prepare the thousand taels of gold that you promised me, and then come to me to lead this boy's head to hang at the gate of the villa, to make an example."

Liao WuJie can't see what Hua Zhefu thinks. Hua Zhefu obviously wants Luo Yan to die more than he wants to avenge his disciples.

Jiuhua Mountain Villa undertakes master exchange meeting, but there has never been murder in the trading market. Unexpectedly, a fledgling boy broke the rules and won't kill him. Whether Jiuhua Mountain Villa can undertake the next master exchange meeting is unknown.

How many Wulin families are staring at this fat meat? Hosting the master exchange meeting can not only enhance the reputation in the Jianghu, but also make people envious with the income of more than 1 billion shops in the trading market.

"Master Liao, are you not afraid of this boy running away?" Hua Zhefu asked anxiously.

"He won't run. Tomorrow is master Dabi. Since Luo Beichen has master strength, he will also compete on the stage."

"At that time, I'll cut off this boy's dog head in front of the world's heroes, and let everyone know that you Jiuhua villa, my ten thousand poison gate is not easy to deceive."

Liao WuJie is very confident that Luo Yan will come to the top of the list. No one wants to miss this chance to become famous.

"Hum, Luo Beichen, if you want to be famous in the world, I can help you."

"I'll make you kneel down and beg for mercy in front of the world's heroes, and then torture you to death bit by bit."

Liao WuJie imagined this picture in his heart, and he felt that it was very relaxing.

Killing Luo Yan alone is not enough to eliminate his hatred. Only by sweeping his face and dying with hatred can he feel the pleasure of revenge.

……

Luo Yan doesn't know the wind and rain outside, he is now buried in refining.

After sacrificing LAN Yan Jun Yan, Luo Yan began to calcine the hematite Geng.

All the smelting ores are extremely hard to burn. Fortunately, Luoyan has the 13th "Lan Yan Jun Yan" on the list of different fire.

Otherwise, it would take Luoyan at least several days to smelt this little piece of hematite Geng by modern techniques.

One day later, the hematite Geng was completely refined. After removing the impurities, Luo Yan started to make the embryo and handle of the sword

Is a day past, continue to control LAN Yan Jun Yan, Luo Yan has been a little tired.

However, Luo Yan's face is more and more excited, because he knows that the first inferior Lingwu made after his rebirth will come out soon.

"Bang Dang!"

A clear sword sounds.

Then I saw a three foot long sword floating in the void. The body of the sword was crystal clear and sharp.

Luo Yan immediately holds his fingers like a knife, and LAN Yan Jun Yan condenses his fingertips.

Two fingers on the sword.

Mars is all over the world.

When Luo Yan's fingers stopped, two small characters with the head of flies carved in ancient seal script appeared on the sword.

"Bright moon!"

This long sword was named Mingyue sword by Luo Yan, which was named after Yue Mingyue.

I don't know if Yue Mingyue will like it, but Luo Yan thinks she should like it.

After all, it's Lingwu that I made for her and named after her.

With the girl's heart, she will love this moon sword.