This set of Lonely Nine Swords, in the ranking of ancient martial arts in Chen Fan's mind, could definitely be ranked in the top ten, and it was simply more than enough to be used as a killer weapon.
However, there was one point that was still debatable, and that was that such a profound ancient martial art as the Lonely Nine Swords, it was obviously impossible to fuse it with a single Yellow Grade Extreme Grade martial art, Chen Fan had to look towards an alternative way to do so.
Frowning and pondering for a long time, Chen Fan's mind suddenly flashed.
"Since we can't refine all of them at once, why don't we split the sword technique!"
Thinking of this, Chen Fan no longer pondered, and began to fully utilize his internal energy to fuse the first stance of the Dokuroku Nine Swords with the martial skill in his hand.
A day and a night passed, Chen Fan finally opened his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of turbid breath, the fusion was declared complete.
The quality of the first style of the Dokuroku Nine Swords had also successfully reached the lower grade of the Xuan grade.
Taking out the Cold Light Sword from the storage bag and running the sword technique, the long sword emitted a crisp long sound as if rejoicing in the power of the sword technique, at the same time, there was a cold light flowing from the sword body, the dense light erupted out, and the entire inn was covered with a layer of cold frost.
"In the future, let's call this first style sword technique as Dokuro One Sword!"
Chen Fan secretly thought in his heart, and at the same time, he had a little bit of other thoughts about the remaining Dokuroku Nine Swords sword moves.
Just before the fusion, Chen Fan realized that the rank of the Dokuroku Nine Swords was far from being limited by the yellow rank, and now the fusion of the first style was only a stopgap measure.
When he obtained a more advanced sword technique in the future, the second sword and the third sword under the fusion would definitely be able to explode into an even more powerful force.
At this moment, with this set of killer weapon, Chen Fan could be said to have skyrocketed in combat power, not to mention that he was only at the 5th Heavenly Cultivation Level, but even if he faced someone at the 7th Heavenly Cultivation Level, and made use of the Doktor's Sword, Chen Fan could still confidently kill him in seconds!
Slowly getting up and packing up his traveling clothes, Chen Fan walked out of the inn wearing a black practice suit.
Now that the dust had settled in Qingyang City, it was time for him to head to Xuanjing.
Of course, this was only a temporary departure, he still had a great hatred yet to be avenged, and when his cultivation was sufficient, it was the time for him to return to Qingyang City again to avenge his hatred!
Along the streets of Qingyang City, Chen Fan once again went to the Mu Family, he wanted to say goodbye to Mu Wanrong before he left.
From afar, a mansion that was not too big appeared in Chen Fan's eyes, and on the plaque at the entrance, the two characters Mu Mansion were iron-painted with silver hooks and dragons flying.
Compared to the deep mansion of the Li Family, the Mu Family was quite a bit smaller, which was also related to the fact that the Mu Family was small.
Chen Fan already knew that the Mu Family's entire clan, not knowing what had happened, had all been secluded by Emperor Xuan, and only Mu Wanrong had escaped alone, coming from the large Xuanjing, to this small place in Qingyang City.
As a result, this also made Chen Fan extraordinarily grateful for Mu Wanrong's rescue that day without hesitating to expose her identity.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world, although Chen Fan wanted to say goodbye, but more importantly, he wanted to ask Mu Wanrong if he could do anything to help.
After all, he didn't like to be indebted to others forever.