Hearing Xia Weiwei nagging at him again, Xu Fan felt a bit helpless. This little beauty was good at everything, just a bit nagging. Luckily, it was for his own good, so Xu Fan naturally didn't say anything.

The next moment, Xu Fan's heart skipped a beat and he immediately put away the high quality flying sword in his hand. He then took out the two flying swords he had placed in the Chaotic Seven Stars Tower and said, "Weiwei, can you see if I can use these two flying swords in the future?"

Xia Weiwei looked at the two flying swords and said, "Sure, these are both low quality flying swords. The quality is also average, so they aren't too eye-catching. They just happen to suit your cultivation level."

Xu Fan nodded, thinking to himself, "Finally, it's quiet." He immediately began refining the two low rank flying swords according to the method he had used earlier. Because of his powerful spiritual sense, he finished refining one of the low rank flying swords in less than an incense stick of time.

At this moment, this fella suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Weiwei, if I refine these two low rank flying swords, can I use three flying swords at the same time in the future?"

"You want to use three flying swords at the same time?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"Tsk …!"

Xia Weiwei rolled her eyes and snorted, "Bastard, you want to use three flying swords at the same time? I think it's already pretty good that you can use a low rank flying sword. Do you think you can use as much of your magic tools as you want? "

"Can't I?" Xu Fan asked humbly.

"Of course not!"

Xia Weiwei glared at Xu Fan and explained in detail, "The number of magic tools used at the same time is related to the Imperial Emissary's soul power and true essence spirit. In other words, the stronger the soul and consciousness is, the stronger the true essence spirit power is, the more magic tools you can use. "Although your soul is powerful and you have condensed your soul consciousness, your cultivation is after all too low and your true essence is weak, so I estimate that with your current cultivation, it would be quite impressive if you could display the full might of a low-grade flying sword."

"Ah?!"

Xu Fan was a bit disappointed and said with a bitter face, "I thought I could use a few, but it turns out I can only use one."

"Country bumpkin, don't bite off more than you can chew. It's better to wait until you break through before thinking about using a few magic tools at the same time."

Xia Weiwei patted Xu Fan's shoulder as she consoled him.

"Oh."

He thought to himself, "Didn't I already be able to control that high-grade flying sword? It doesn't seem like it's going to be difficult. Hehe, I'm afraid that this girl is just a rookie. Once I find a place, I'll just have to test if I can use a few magic tools at the same time."

Seeing that Xu Fan was not convinced, Xia Weiwei smiled and said, "Alright, bumpkin, I've told you everything I know now. You can slowly find ways to refine other magical equipment. I'll go back to my room to refine my own magical equipment."

"Alright!"

After Xia Weiwei left, Xu Fan didn't care about anything else and impatiently refined another low grade flying sword. After he finished refining, this fellow thought of testing whether he could use a few magic tools at the same time, so he simply took out all the magic tools on his body, and started refining them one by one.

Several hours later, Xu Fan had refined two high-grade magic tools, two low-grade flying swords, and two pill furnaces. Only the strange high-grade flying magic tool was left unrefined.

As he was refining the two pill furnaces, Xu Fan came across a mysterious connection with himself. He suddenly realized that since he had a mysterious connection with the furnace, during the process of refining, shouldn't he be able to control the furnace's temperature and the spiritual herb juice inside it much more easily?

However, he had more important things to do now. He needed to confirm his speculation that it was time to start concocting pills.

After a while, Xu Fanyi turned into an unremarkable middle-aged man. With a mysterious smile on his lips, he quietly left the Pleasing Inn.

"..."

After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Xu Fan arrived at the market's exit. He reached out and patted a piece of jade on his waist.

In the next moment, Xu Fan appeared on the grass on the other side of the entrance.

"NND, only the people from Plethora Gem Tower will know about this, but it seems that there are Foundation Establishment stage cultivators coveting this magic tool. This person must be related to the Myriad Treasures Store, and if you take the unrefined flying magic tool out now, the person who left the mark will definitely appear. In this way, Weiwei won't be in any more danger."

Xu Fan thought to himself.

It turned out that when Xu Fan was refining the high-grade flying sword he had just retrieved from the Plethora Gem Tower, he had actually found the soul mark left behind by someone else. Afraid that Xia Weiwei might be worried at that time, Xu Fan had quietly erased the flying sword's imprint and left his own imprint on the flying sword.

Later, when he was refining the shield, he also found the exact same imprint as the flying sword. Xu Fan was even more certain that there was a Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Plethora Gem Tower taking notice of him.

Xu Fan guessed that this person's soul mark must also have been left behind among the three high-grade magic tools he had given Xia Weiwei. This fellow believed that once he and Xia Weiwei left, this person would definitely chase them out of the market and find an opportunity to make a move on them.

However, it was clear that the opponent was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, and Xu Fan had yet to experience the true might of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Firstly, if he wanted to deal with a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator, he would have to use all of his secret killing techniques. At the moment, Xu Fan didn't want Xia Weiwei to know his secret yet.

Secondly, according to Xia Weiwei, this Foundation Establishment stage cultivator was very powerful. Xu Fan obviously didn't want Xia Weiwei to be in danger with him, so he secretly left the inn and left the city square alone.

Rather than waiting for the other party to make a move, it would be better for him to make the first move and lure the other party out. It would be best if he could solve the problem at one go, and if that didn't work out, he should at least be prepared for the consequences.

Xu Fan had made up his mind!

Fortunately, he discovered that this Foundation Establishment stage cultivator's spiritual sense did not seem to be very strong. Since he could easily erase the mark left by his opponent, he estimated that if he were to use a secret weapon to ambush his opponent, he should be able to seriously injure or even kill his opponent. Even if he could not kill him, he could still escape.

It was precisely because of this that Xu Fan had intentionally left behind his flying magic tool and didn't refine it, so as to lure out that Foundation Establishment cultivator.

"F * ck, didn't they say that the Plethora Gem Tower has a good reputation? "It seems that there are some things that I can't completely trust. This time, I want to see just who has the idea of using these high-grade magic tools!"

After walking out of the market, Xu Fan used his divine sense and a low quality flying sword immediately appeared in his hand. This fella was still half familiar with a technique, so he stepped onto the flying sword and shouted, "Rise!"

The next moment, the flying sword carried Xu Fan's body into the air. After a while, Xu Fan grasped the balance and flew out of the Spirit Peak Mountain.

At the same time, just as Imperial Sword Flight was about to leave the marketplace, in a refining room of the Plethora Gem Tower, an elderly man in grey who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice: "Strange, a set of flying magic tools was actually taken out of the marketplace. Hehe, since you're out of the marketplace, then accept your fate."

With that, the gray-robed elder's figure flashed as he walked out of the Plethora Gem Tower.

Xu Fan continued to control his flying sword while trying to control the output of his spirit energy. After flying for about ten miles, he quickly familiarized himself with the flying sword and was able to freely fly in the air.

At this time, Xu Fan began planning on riding two flying swords at the same time.

After controlling his own balance and inputting his spiritual power, he used his spiritual will. The next moment, a flying sword appeared in Xu Fan's hand.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Fan tried to inject spiritual energy into the flying sword in his hand. After chanting a spell, he shouted, "Go!"

"Shua!"

The flying sword in his hand flew out of his hand like an arrow leaving the bow, directly flying towards a large tree ten feet away.

"Bam!"

The tree was cut down by the sword.

Xu Fan felt his mind tremble and his spirit energy felt a little weak. He immediately thought of something and shouted, "Return!"

In the next moment, the flying sword flew back into Xu Fan's hands.

"..."