After more than an hour, a layer of light blue aura suddenly appeared on Lin Yu's body.

The air on the roof fell to freezing point in an instant.

However, Lin Yu's aura suddenly rose a little.

"Whew~"

Lin Yu let out a sigh: "You're here?"

"Subordinate Jiang Long, I have seen the master!" the double-faced Buddha fell to his knees respectfully.

"Jiang Long?" Lin Yu smiled slightly, he only knew that this old guy was called the Double-Faced Buddha before, and he didn't know his name yet.

The old guy has been a little tall and dormant for another thirty years, and there are really few people in the rivers and lakes who know his name.

"Take out your natal artifact and I'll take a look!"

"Ah, yes!" Jiang Long replied respectfully, and then the thin old hand flipped over, and an orange-yellow sword weapon more than three feet long appeared in his hand, the sword weapon was cracked and lacked any spirituality, like scrap iron picked up from the garbage heap.

"Master, this is my natal weapon, I was seriously injured in a battle thirty years ago, and the natal weapon Chixiao Sword was also destroyed, and from now on, I can't cultivate an inch anymore!" said the double-faced Buddha Jianglong, holding the sword weapon in front of Lin Yu with both hands.

Lin Yu took the sword weapon and looked at it.

Jiang Long hurriedly said: "Master, my cultivation is all on this Chixiao Sword, once the Chixiao Sword is destroyed, I have no possibility of improvement, all these years I have been hiding in the sea, using the broken magic weapon as bait, just to find a strong man who can repair this sword, but unfortunately, I have been looking for it for thirty years, until I meet you, the master!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Lin Yu with some apprehension, "Master, can this sword be repaired?"

The practice of the double-faced Buddha is somewhat special, he is cultivated with the natal weapon as the guide, it can be said that this Chixiao Sword is his exercise, and once the Chixiao Sword is destroyed, his future will be ruined.

Lin Yu shook his head: "Break the sword, the material is okay, and the refining method is simply outrageous!"

"Outrageously bad?" the Double-Faced Buddha glanced at Lin Yu.

The master's tone is really big, this Chixiao Sword is obtained by himself from a monument, and the Double-Faced Buddha has not seen a few more high-end magic weapons than it for decades.

"That's it, anyway, you are also my person, I should always give you benefits, so that you don't have to go out with a broken sword all day long, lose Lao Tzu's face, and spend some effort to help you re-practice. ”

As he spoke, with a wave of one hand, a ball of azure flame wrapped the Chixiao Sword in its wake.

"This, this flame~"

The Two-Faced Buddha couldn't help but take two steps back, and a pair of old eyes looked at the flame with amazement, which was obviously a flame, but it exuded a palpitating cold aura, as if it could freeze a person's soul.

I saw Lin Yu commanding the dance with one hand, and instantly turned into countless finger shadows, and one by one the mysterious formation spirit runes entered the sword body.

All right~

After a few breaths, the flame was extinguished.

After a crisp sword groan, a circle of brilliant orange aura burst out from the Chixiao Sword.

"Here you go!"

The double-faced Buddha subconsciously took the sword, trembling all over, and a pair of old eyes were full of excitement: "This, okay~ This sword ......"

He could feel that the sword weapon in his hand was different, completely reborn, and if he met those old opponents again at this moment, the Double-Faced Buddha would definitely be confident that he would kill them.

What's more, the cultivation speed and cultivation speed of holding this sword are definitely not comparable to those in the past.

"Thank you, master, for your kindness!" the old man trembled and fell to his knees.

Lin Yu waved his hand: "Get up, you don't need to make this big gift in front of me in the future!"

"Yes, master!" The Double-Faced Buddha stood up respectfully, and at this moment, his gaze at Lin Yu was completely different.

If it was only the control of the blood talisman of life and death that made him have to bow his head before, at this moment, he was completely convinced.

"Master, this is the phone number of his subordinates, the Jiang family still has some power in the southeast, if the master has something inconvenient, he can order his subordinates to do it!" said the double-faced Buddha and handed a business card to Lin Yu.

This old boy is very discerning, and naturally knows that the master is not idle to take slaves, and must have a purpose.

"Well, okay, you can go!" Lin Yu took the business card, glanced at it, and had memorized the number on it.

"Yes" the double-faced Buddha replied and quietly retreated.

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In the morning, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and a new day began.

In a small hotel on the street, Ye Shaotian came out of the quilt with his old waist covered.

Although the night's hard work made him feel some kidney pain, his spirit was surprisingly good.

Last night, Ye Shaotian was like an engine, working sleeplessly.

Not to mention, the effect is really good, his little guy is normal, and more importantly, when he was doing things with Zhou Chen, Ye Tian felt that his divine skill was running faster than three times, and the first time he intersected, his cultivation was greatly improved, and he actually reached the level of the peak of internal strength......

Standing in front of the dirty mirror in the bathroom of the small hotel, looking at the crazy scratches and lip prints on his face and neck in the mirror, Ye Minghuang had an urge to cry.

The price is severe.

But the future is bright!

Glancing back at Zhou Chen, who was wrapped in a quilt, with a body three thick as himself, and sleeping like a dead pig, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Ye Shaotian's eyes.

This woman is a stain on her brilliant life that must be erased!

"Huh, that's not right~"

Just when Ye Shaotian was about to "destroy flowers with spicy hands", he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Because

A little farther away from Zhou Chen, his little guy suddenly felt no longer and was lifeless. Subconsciously run the exercises and practice, but found that there was no effect!

"Ah~"

With a desperate scream, the little fairy doctor fell to the ground.

"It's over, it's over, are you going to be tied to this woman for the rest of your life?"

Despair!

The sky was clear, and suddenly there was a storm!

If you don't "practice" with her, you won't be able to improve, will you have to live in the shadow of Miss Zhou for the rest of your life?

"No, there's still a chance!Yes, my true love, Zhuge Yun, she should be able to do it too!" Ye Tianyi gritted his teeth, and an unprecedented fighting spirit rose.

Improve your strength, as long as your strength is strong enough, you will definitely be able to win your own goddess of luck! As long as your strength is strong enough, the little brother's hidden disease will definitely be cured.

Only an outstanding woman like Zhuge Yun can be worthy of the glorious future of the Emperor of the Underworld, isn't it?

"Brother Xiaotian, are you awake?" At this moment, Zhou Chen's sleepy eyes opened, and he looked at his beloved wolf very shyly!

"No, it's just peeing, I'm too tired, let's sleep again......" Ye Shaotian gritted his teeth and got back into the quilt.

Cultivation, he wants to continue to cultivate!

He is the Emperor of the Underworld, a man destined to live every day!