Chapter 213 Gift

Returning to Yuncheng, Ye Fan was not busy looking for Sansheng, but just returned to the mercenary group. Google search reading

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, even if Sansheng had not arrived, Ye Fan was not in a hurry.

He didn't have to say anything, Fatty Li would tell Chen Peng the news, and when the time came, the three lives would come on their own.

Dealing with smart people is not that complicated. At this time, Suan Sansheng was forced to join him because he had no way to get revenge. To make him surrender, he needed to see more things and do things for him willingly.

"The fourth move of the sword manual is no longer a simple move."

Sitting in the backstage room of the tavern, Ye Fan still took out the sword manual and pondered it.

It has to be said that with the deepening of swordsmanship, Ye Fan became more and more curious about the origin of this swordsmanship. It was not that he had never obtained other swordsmanship, but they were far less unique than the swordsmanship he bought casually.

Strong, of course, strong. There are twenty-one swordsmanships in this swordsmanship. Each swordsmanship is an explosive swordsmanship. The further the sword moves are, the greater the consumption will be.

The consumption of sword moves is almost fixed. Improving the realm can only increase the damage of sword moves, but it cannot change the consumption of sword moves. This kind of swordsmanship has fatal flaws, but it matches the terrifying lethality, making it difficult for those who have practiced this swordsmanship to have any interest in other swordsmanship.

Even if Ye Fan has the best breathing method, top-level physical skills, and a talent for enchantment that is a match made in heaven, it would be difficult for him to perform the third form of Jinghong without the black sword modified by Qiyan.

In the future, there will be eighteen postures. It is unimaginable that in the future, a person's physique can really perform such sword moves?

"The master who created the swordsmanship, his strength should be higher than the king level. In the later realms, there must be a way to solve the problem of consumption." After a little guessing, Ye Fan came to a conclusion.

He had seen the Space-Time Dragon in his previous life and knew that becoming a king was not the end, and there was still no accurate answer as to whether the imperial level was the top of the path of cultivation.

"The master of swordsmanship is the Sword Master, and the Sword Master follows the Human King. The Human King can suppress monsters for three hundred years, and can fly across the starry sky. What kind of state is that?"

Thinking about these speculations, Mark's eyes shone slightly.

The reason why we say that we wait and see the strong is not just to envy, but sometimes, it is also a guiding light. He didn't know this in his previous life. After becoming the king, he was still confused. He wandered around the king level for decades without making any progress. It wasn't until he met the space-time dragon that he realized that the king level was not the top. Now he has acquired the swordsmanship, knows the human king, gaze, and Can see farther away.

Where predecessors have gone, there are debates that already have a conclusion. He just needs to move forward steadily. One day, when he reaches that step, he will be able to suppress everything.

"Ye Fan, here comes Sansheng." Just as he was having some reverie, there was a knock on the door, and Wang Lingxi's voice sounded outside the door.

Seeing that Sansheng arrived just as he had expected, Ye Fan didn't have much of an expression. He waved his hand and said casually:

"Let you come in."

"good."

Wang Lingxi responded, and soon, the elegant and easy-going man in white robe walked in.

Walking into the house, Sansheng did not sit down, but saluted to Ye Fan, with a hint of complex emotions in his tone, "Thank you, Brother Ye Fan, for saving me in danger."

"The military advisor was joking, but he's just not used to seeing traitors succeed." Ye Fan replied, with a smile in his eyes, "Military advisor, please sit down."

"Okay." After Sansheng heard this, he sat opposite Ye Fan and took out a picture without putting on any airs. "Brother Ye Fan, I have been observing in Yuncheng these past few days and have explored various areas. We already have a plan for Cloud City, take a look."

"The military advisor is so quick." Ye Fan responded and took the picture.

The content of the picture is not complicated. Cloud City is the center, and people's livelihood and military strength are the two major aspects. Various plans are marked with connecting lines below, and there are various small print annotations at the back.

There were so many plans on one map, with nearly a hundred plans alone. Even Ye Fan, who was used to seeing all kinds of documents, was a little surprised.

It was true that he had placed such great expectations on Suan Sansheng. In just a few days, he had clearly figured out the advantages and disadvantages of Yuncheng and proposed this rectification plan.

Especially in view of the personnel quality of the Expeditionary Army, it was proposed to establish a special military school, and applied for its establishment in the name of a technical college. While avoiding the review of superiors, it gave Yuncheng a completely private path, and also allowed Yuncheng to Being able to use this to attract talents from other cities made Ye Fan's eyes light up.

"The military advisor is really talented." After reading all the matters completely, Ye Fan nodded with satisfaction and put the paper on the table, "Just follow your plan. I will let people release the authority to the military today. You can It’s just a big show of force.”

"Okay." Hearing Ye Fan's words, Suan Sansheng just nodded and was silent for a while. Seeing that Ye Fan didn't speak, Suan Sansheng seemed a little confused, "Brother Ye Fan, don't you have anything you want to ask me?"

"Not yet. I already know everything about the military advisor, and I have agreed to the future hatred." Ye Fan replied, with a smile on his face, "I never ask too much about the military advisor. In my eyes, the military advisor is A talent as important as Chen Changsheng.”

"We now have the same goal, and the military advisor only needs to do your thing."

After saying this, Suan Sansheng's expression changed again, but this time, he didn't say anything more and just stood up.

"Suan Sansheng is not an ungrateful person. Since you have pledged your loyalty and Brother Ye Fan trusts you so much, I will definitely do my best to help you from now on, and devote all my energy and dedication."

"Okay." Ye Fan nodded, looking at Suan Sansheng who was somewhat moved, with a faint smile in his eyes, and his eyes moved to see the fan in Suan Sansheng's hand.

"Brother Sansheng, your fan is a bit old."

"Fan?" Ye Fan's words made Suan Sansheng a little confused. He looked at the fan in his hand with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Ye Fan did not make any sign language, and raised his hand, "I know that the military advisor is unwilling to be abolished. I promised you that you would have many beast spirit weapons if you followed me. I sent someone to collect some of them these days. There is nothing special, but there is one that fits the temperament of the military advisor very well."

As he said this, Ye Fan clapped his hands, and outside the door, Fatty Li, who had been waiting for a long time, was startled and kicked the door open.

"Military advisor, look, our Ye Fan prepared a special feather fan for you."

Being startled by the fat man's recklessness, the next moment, Suan Sansheng looked at the feather fan handed to him, and his face changed slightly.

Picking up the feather fan, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart and closed his eyes, and the feather fan also vibrated at this moment.

It didn't take long for the feather fan to calm down, and Suan Sansheng also opened his eyes. Obviously, he had subdued the beast spirit in the feather fan, which was not powerful.

"Meow."

The feather fan was shaken, and a sound was heard. A purple kitten beast spirit appeared from the feather fan and jumped onto Suan Sansheng's shoulder.

The kitten looked very ordinary, but if you look closely, you can see that it has a breathtaking power.

"Excellent Netherworld Cat Beast Spirit, bronze three-star level." Looking at the kitten on his shoulder, Suan Sansheng's eyes were surprised. He looked at Ye Fan, unable to hide a trace of excitement, "Such a precious feather fan, I have come here without any contribution, how can I bear it."

"Hasn't the military advisor's strategy map already made a great contribution?"

Ye Fan just waved his hand, looking at the excited Suan Sansheng in front of him, with a faint smile in his eyes.

"It's just a beast spirit weapon, compared to the preciousness of the military advisor, it's nothing."