Flashing outside the hall, Jin Ling was about to rush to the deacon's registration office in a hurry, but was stopped by a white figure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Senior sister, please stay." As soon as Xiao Duyang's mind moved, he blocked in front of Jin Ling, his slender hands steadied the person who hit his chest, and said in his usual cold voice: "What are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

Jin Ling rubbed her head and rubbed her pretty nose that was hurt by the hit, and complained in a nasal voice: "Senior brother is an iron wall?" It's so hard, my nose is going to be flattened. ”

At this moment, Jin Ling only cared about the pain, and didn't notice that she and Xiao Duyang were very close to each other, and from a distance, it could almost be described as snuggling.

With the action of Jin Ling rubbing his nose and the girl's fragrant fragrance into his nose, Xiao Duyang stiffened, and his reason wanted to push away the person in his arms, but his inner thoughts were diametrically opposite, and in this stalemate, he did not move.

Perhaps sensing Xiao Duyang's stiffness, Jin Ling reacted, took a step back, and smiled calmly: "Senior brother, something?" ”

"......" was almost two seconds later, Xiao Duyang pursed his lips and did not answer immediately, with a flip of his palm, a hosta appeared in the palm of his hand, his obsidian-like eyes stared at Jin Ling's eyes, and his thin lips lightly opened: "In the future, I will be responsible for your affairs, this hosta can withstand the full force of the three-dimensional infant monk, and you have a guarantee on your body." ”

Palm, hosta inlaid with gems, gems round, fine workmanship, although this thing is a consumable, but can not resist the strong defense, is an extremely rare treasure.

It is about the safety of life, Jin Ling is duty-bound, accepts it, looks at Xiao Duyang with bright eyes, and says gratefully: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Maybe it's because she returned the 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and she has confidence in her heart, so she will accept it without hesitation.

Jin Ling's eyes were firm, and he said as if he had sworn an oath: "If senior brother encounters any difficulties in the future, even if he comes to me, senior sister, I will do my best to spare my life." ”

The reason why Jin Ling is so committed is because of Xiao Duyang's life-saving grace, if it weren't for him, she would have returned to the West earlier, so to speak, her little life was his.

Looking at Jin Ling's scorching gaze, Xiao Duyang didn't seem to have much pleasure, he opened his eyes, turned his back to Jin Ling, and said in a clear spring-like voice: "What I want is not your gratitude and net worth......

Xiao Duyang's voice was still faint, so faint that Jin Ling didn't doubt him, and wanted to ask him what he wanted, but he left suddenly, leaving her with a tall and loose back.

Looking at the departing back, Jin Ling's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything, but he felt an inexplicable meaning in his heart.

Without thinking about it anymore, Jin Ling flashed to the deacon's registration office, and after registering, he left the sect and decided to find the materials for making the natal magic weapon.

After the Jindan period, you can have your own natal magic weapon, the natal magic weapon is the inalienable natal weapon of others, the master dies, and the magic weapon is destroyed, and can grow by itself The spiritual weapon is different, the natal magic weapon is improved with the improvement of the master's strength.

Jin Ling had already thought about it, she had a Biqing sword as a close-range attack weapon, and the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel could be near or far, but it couldn't be off the ground, so she decided to make a bow and arrow as a natal magic weapon, which could shoot from a distance.

Jin Ling knows that as a sword cultivator, it is actually wrong for her to have a natal magic weapon, a sword cultivator must be distracted and have a sword in his heart, so that he can cultivate his own sword intent.

However, she has a wood spirit physique!

The so-called make the best use of things, since God has given her a physique that can be cultivated with both sword and law, then she has to make good use of it, don't look at her like a sword and law double cultivation, but in fact, the main thing is still a sword, and the rest is just an auxiliary.

Right now, her goal is the seventh-order Jiaolong (Yuan Infant Stage), because the Jiaolong tendon is the best choice for arrow strings.

Recklessly? She is a scum in front of Jiaolong, and the other party can annihilate her with one finger, but how can she fight with wit...... It's not without chance.

Jin Ling glanced at the storage ring, and inside, there were two jet-black thunderbolts......

According to the map of the distribution map of the purchased demonic beasts, there is a black dragon in the deepest part of the sea dozens of miles from the land, and its cultivation is above the fifth order, and no one knows how many steps it has.

Jin Ling took out one of the few spirit stones and bought a water boat, and the spiritual power drove the boat towards the location of the dragon......

A month later, a bloodied red figure appeared on the surface of the sea, and on the surface of the sea, there were countless sea lion corpses of large and small, floating and bloodstained.

Jin Ling sat on the Biqing Sword panting, looking tired, she still underestimated the crisis at sea, but it was only a few dozen miles away, and there were many troubles during it.

The water boat was destroyed in less than half a month, so that she had to swim in the water like a fish, of course, Edgeworth can fly, but it needs enough spiritual support, and there are many flying monsters in the air, flying in the air, undoubtedly becoming a live target. Coupled with the fact that Biqingjian was trampled underfoot, how could he defend himself without weapons?

So, she stopped and stopped, and it took a full month to reach the location of Jiaolong.

Jin Ling took a few pills to breathe for a while, then took out the array plate and arranged the formation on the surface of the sea, and then dived to the bottom of the sea.

After half a month of exercise, Jin Ling was like a fish in the water, and soon dived into a depth of 800 meters.

But 800 meters is so uncomfortable, and this place is still 1,200 meters away from the Jiaolong at the bottom, and when you get to the bottom, you really don't know what it will become, and I don't know if it will be broken or flattened.

Despite all her thoughts, Jin Ling is a person who never gives up, she only has perseverance in her eyes, and she does not flinch in the slightest. She mobilized her spiritual power to run around her body for a week, feeling much more comfortable, and then continued to dive.

At a depth of two thousand meters at the bottom of the sea, a black dragon curled up with its long body, its eyes closed, as if it had not noticed the approach of the unknown object, and looked relaxed and unconcerned.

Fusing the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel, Jin Ling could see the cultivation of a monk who was a big rank higher than herself, yes, she could see that the black dragon was a seventh-order cultivator, which was the goal of this trip.

Seeing that the black dragon didn't take himself in his eyes, Jin Ling raised his eyebrows, took out a formation plate and arranged it, and then threw out all his net worth, that is, all the spirit stones to run the formation without hesitation.

Everything was ready, and seeing that the black dragon still didn't move, Jin Ling grabbed a handful of iron begonia seeds, used the Wind Shadow Derivative Shovel to urge its rapid growth, and stretched out towards the dragon.

Sensing that the object was approaching him, the black dragon raised its eyelids, and its murderous and bloodthirsty eyes stared at the golden bell, and the little reptile dared to disturb its dreams, and it wanted to see what tricks she played.