The old woman's face was cloudy.

"Don't be impulsive, we're not here to fight, Yan Wushuang is dead, even if we kill that kid, it won't help, let's go back and ask the old man to see what to do with him." ”

The old white tiger said with a solemn face.

Although he didn't think that they would be able to subdue this kid by joining forces, he knew that there was no point in doing so, and that their Yanlong Clan did not exist to kill powerful warriors.

Flame Wushuang is dead, and they can only think of their next plan.

"Mother-in-law, Grandpa White Tiger, I want to stay here and have a look. Zhu Xiaoque said.

"Pay attention to your own safety, don't provoke him, wait for follow-up news. The old woman gritted her teeth, stared at Qin Yi hatefully, and then turned into streamers and disappeared on the roof of the bluestone building with the old white tiger.

"White Tiger, aren't you leaving?" Zhu Xiaoque looked at the young and sturdy man and said.

"I also want to see what the man you call a miracle maker can do, to be honest, I'm surprised, he doesn't even care about our Yanlong Department, and what else he doesn't dare to do. ”

The White Tiger was a very young and strong man, wearing a white vest, and he looked like an ordinary college student, but he was a true master of transformation, and he was only one step away from stepping into the underworld.

Vermilion Xiaoque's strength is even worse than that of the White Tiger.

"What do you think a martial artist who can live under the T Country God Extermination Plan dare not do?"

The white tiger raised an eyebrow.

Indeed, this kind of person dares to provoke even a big country, and I am afraid that even if he knows what kind of existence their Yanlong Department is, he will not care.

But you must know one thing, as a law enforcer of the Yanlong Ministry, once the martial artist does something that exceeds their regulations, he will be sanctioned, even if this kid has the means to the sky, how can he avoid the joint pursuit of the masters of their Yanlong Ministry?

His gaze was on Qin Yi again.

Qin Yi looked at Yan Ji and hooked his hand.

Yan Ji's face was extremely complicated.

He couldn't hate it, she felt that she was not qualified to hate Qin Yi at all, but she was so helpless and desperate, almost everything was provoked by her alone, he was a fuse.

If it weren't for Qi Yunshan's incident, Qixuan Pavilion and Qin Yi would still be two parallel lines and would not be intertwined.

"All those who surrender to my Qin Yi, I won't touch you, you can cultivate how you want, but if you don't obey the management, I know that one will kill the other. Qin Yi's gaze fell on those people fixedly, and the words he said made people shudder.

The disciples of the Seven Xuan Pavilion were silent, they all cherished their lives, the pavilion masters were all dead, and even if they resisted now, it didn't matter if they sacrificed.

The Wind and Rain Venerable was silent on the side.

In the face of Qin Yi, they didn't have a chance of winning, the old Vermilion Bird and the old white tiger left, obviously they couldn't make up their minds about Qin Yi, and it was unlikely that they would fight with him rashly, they were acting as peacemakers, not the helpers of the Qixuan Pavilion, and they were only cooperative relations with the Qixuan Pavilion.

"Hey, admit it, admit it, maybe this is the fate of the Qixuan Pavilion, it has been stable for decades, there should be such a catastrophe, the pavilion master is too proud. Miao Huan sighed and said.

Yan Ji finally let go of all her pride and walked in front of Qin Yi with her head down, obediently like a kitten.

People like An Shaofeng and Li Yiteng hid in the crowd, looking at the figure in a daze.

In just over an hour, the Qixuan Pavilion has declined from its peak to the present, which can be described as a big ups and downs.

And they are all witnesses to the change of ownership of the Seven Xuan Pavilion.

"From now on, you will be the master of the Seven Xuan Pavilion. Qin Yi looked at Yan Ji and said.

"Of course, I am your master. ”

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Qin Yi's mouth.

Yan Ji's delicate body was shocked, and her face struggled strongly.

In the end, as if deflated, the tense body softened, and the clenched fist was also sent away.

She was just a weak person, and she couldn't resist in front of Qin Yi.

Perhaps, this is the best ending, at least the fundamentals of the Seven Xuan Pavilion have been preserved, and they have not been completely destroyed.

Seeing Yan Ji's expression of submission, Qin Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"Take me to your Qixuan Pavilion inventory and take out all the medicinal herbs. ”

Qin Yi stood up straight, with a hint of weakness in his expression.

Ghost Zhenren and Zheng Xiaoxiao both continued to treat their physical injuries with pills, and he himself lacked medicinal materials to provide cultivation, so this was an excellent opportunity.

Yan Ji didn't dare to resist and led the way in front, while Elder Wind and Rain began to focus on integrating the people below.

Of the four cabinet elders, only the two of them remained.

The two of them have always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and they have slowly faded out of the decision-making of the Seven Xuan Pavilion over the years, after all, the deadline is coming soon, and they don't want to work anymore.

I don't know what it feels like to have this kind of thing at the last minute.

However, the two of them are not so resentful, after all, no matter whose hands they are, as long as the Seven Xuan Pavilion still exists, it is enough.

Their feelings were only for Qixuan Pavilion, not for Yan Wushuang, and Yan Wushuang's arrogance had killed him after all.

It's just a pity that there are so many alchemy inheritances in the Seven Xuan Pavilion......

I hope that the existence of this kid can give new life to the Qixuan Pavilion......

Two old men in their twilight, at least that's what they thought in their hearts.

There is a special place to store treasures in the Seven Xuan Pavilion.

Qixuan Pagoda, this tower has a total of nine floors, the top layer stores the treasures collected by the Qixuan Pavilion for so many years, and the lower layer is piled up with medicinal materials.

Taking Qin Yi to the top, Qin Yi waved his hand and motioned for the latter to wait outside.

Standing alone in the gray attic, looking at the dazzling array of magic weapons, Qin Yi showed a knowing smile.

It's not as fast as robbing.

Of course, robbery is also a technical job, this thing is not done well, but it is ruined and even his own life has to be put into it, it is not a way that ordinary people can work, and only a madman like Qin Yi can make a fortune through this method.

However, Qin Yi couldn't look down on any of these magic weapons, he rummaged through the cabinets, he was only interested in the spatial storage ring in Yan Wushuang's mouth.

I don't know how long it took to rummage through almost the entire room, Qin Yi finally found a ring-like magic weapon.

Cut his finger and drip a drop of blood, and the ring suddenly lit up with a layer of fluorescence.

"It's really strange, with this kind of treasure, that Flame Wushuang is actually useless himself. ”

"It may also be that there is no need at all, it is in the Seven Xuan Pavilion all the year round, and it does not experience battles, and the space ring is equivalent to an ornament. ”

Qin Yi shook his head.

But this thing can be described as an artifact for him.

After a burst of fluorescence, Qin Yi found that there was an extra layer of perception in his mind, and he could clearly feel the power of this ring.

With a thought, "Open!"

Consciousness penetrates into it, and a small space emerges in consciousness.

Probably this is a space of its own for the storage ring, it is really magical, and the person who can make this magic weapon must also be a powerful person.

Qin Yi put the silver angular ring on his hand, and his mind moved again, and the miniaturized Candle Heaven Pen and the Evil Drinking Sword both fell into that space.

"I don't know if I can store living things, if I can...... That's really against the sky. Qin Yi thought a little naively.

He knew that this was impossible, this self-contained space did not have all the oxygen, vitality and other conditions for people to survive, and even if he could enter it, he would die in less than a moment.

After getting the storage ring, Qin Yi went to the next layer, which was full of the elixir reserves of the Seven Xuan Pavilion, as well as the refined finished elixir.

Qin Yi picked up a few bottles, poured out the pill and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, revealing a look of disgust.

The inferior elixir was actually collected.

Throwing it aside, he casually looked at the pills refined by the Seven Xuan Pavilion, and Qin Yi also had a rough understanding of their alchemy level.

This kind of method and technique that has been eliminated after countless times is really difficult to see, even if Qin Yi has not been exposed to alchemy too many times, through his understanding of the alchemy technique in the Xiuzhen Codex, he now does not know how clever he is compared to the methods of these people in the Qixuan Pavilion.

"Yan Ji, go and help me clean up the alchemy platform in the main square, and tell me to go down, and in an hour I will personally open the furnace for alchemy, and all those who sincerely surrender can get the pill I personally refined. ”

"You, you can also do alchemy?"

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