Chapter 43 Sister Jiaomei, Yesterday's Fantasy

After dealing with the discordant things in the snake's body, Lin Yi shook the silk handkerchief in his left hand, and the woman in red painted on it walked down, turned into a ray of light, and threw herself into the eyebrows of the red-scaled snake.

After doing this, Lin Yi threw the silk handkerchief in his hand and landed in the pile of magic weapons that Su Huan had just found from Yao Kaishan.

The body of the red-scaled serpent writhed, and there was a smart light in his eyes.

Su Huan saw this familiar gaze and said happily: "Thank you, son." ”

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Let's go and have a look." However, although your sister was rescued by me, her soul was damaged, and if there is no great opportunity and great creation in this life, there is no hope for the road to immortality. ”

"Susan didn't dare to ask for too much, and it was already a great blessing to be able to escape this catastrophe." A faint voice came.

Lin Yi turned his head and saw a beautiful woman who was about eighteen or nine years old, but naked and naked, lying on the ground, with long black hair scattered on her chest, revealing a little spring light.

She was struggling to sit up with her hands on the floor. A pair of pink arms bully frost and snow, fragrant shoulders are round and plump, and jade legs are slender, which is more attractive and attractive than the young Su Huan.

It seemed to have discovered Lin Yi's gaze, and a flush appeared on Susan's pretty face, which seemed to be like a morning glow, a pearl and dew, and it was beautiful.

"Sister." Su Huan called and ran over like a bird. Then he took off his coat and put it on his sister, and then helped Susan to her feet.

The two sisters walked in front of Lin Yi and bowed down together, Susan said: "The great kindness of the son, the little woman is broken, and it is difficult to repay it." I am willing to be a slave and a slave, and I am at my disposal. ”

Lin Yi took a look at it, her sister was charming and moving, her sister was playful and cute, and she was a pair of sisters. This is the most beautiful fantasy in my heart when I was young and admired Shaoai.

During the time when he was bedridden on earth because of a serious illness, Lin Yi frantically read all kinds of fantasy books and kept anesthetizing himself.

He has had countless fantasies, turning the tide at the critical moment of the country's crisis and the survival of the nation, and supporting the building to fall; spread the flame of communism in the other world, revolutionize the world, and shape civilization; In the world of martial arts, the nine heavens are attacked, the nine shades are lowered, and the three realms are pushed horizontally......

But after truly gaining the opportunity to travel through the heavens and all worlds, these desires and pursuits have been encompassed by one goal.

After admiring the different styles of the sisters, Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and a beast skin bag flew out of the pile of magic weapons on the ground and landed in his hand.

This animal skin sac is called the Five Yin Bag, and it is a magic weapon that every disciple of Heshan Dao will sacrifice.

Because this magic weapon can not only open up an independent space for storage, but also refine the flesh and blood of all living beings, giving birth to a stream of five yin and black evil, specializing in collecting the flying sword magic weapons of the good and evil factions. The more flesh and blood of the creature is refined, the more powerful it becomes, and the more expansive the internal space becomes.

Ordinary people usually call the utensils used by monks as magic weapons, but in fact, they are divided into three types: talismans, magic weapons, and magic weapons, and there are very few real magic weapons.

Even if a monk obtains some heavenly and earthly treasure by chance, it will have to go through hundreds or even thousands of years of hard work before there is hope to refine a real magic weapon.

If a great sect of cultivation can hide so many or eight magic weapons, it can already be regarded as a rich treasure, and this has to be the atmosphere of several generations of hard work.

At most, the utensils used by ordinary monks are only counted as magic weapons, but they also require decades of hard work, refining materials, and practicing hard day and night before they can be used to fight with others.

The next level is the ordinary Taoist monk, who draws a few talismans on ordinary things, and barely has some functions, but it is not durable, and the power is at most equal to the mana of the person who drew the talisman, and it is only worthy of being called a talisman.

Talismans are the least powerful and easiest to refine. With only a little Taoism, you can draw talismans and cast mana. The power of the talisman is to see the true transmission of the talisman, and the second is to see what the mana of the cultivator is. The power of ordinary talismans is not greater than that of spells, but it only accounts for the word convenience.

Strictly speaking, the magic weapons of Heshan Road are all goods between talisman and magic weapons, and they are not real magic weapons.

Lin Yi used the true qi of the galaxy and turned into a three-light divine water and invaded the five yin bags, instantly removing all the true qi imprints of Yao Kaishan, and then branded his own true qi.

I saw the five yin bags jumping slightly in his hands, and he had a feeling like a finger.

Lin Yi tried to use his mana to urge, and saw a cloud of black qi spinning, turning into three black and shiny phosgene vortices, all of which appeared in front of him.

In this black gas vortex, there seems to be a faint entrance.

Lin Yi swept his thoughts, took out a beautifully styled clothes from it, and he didn't know where Yao Kaishan "brought" it, handed it to Susan, and said, "Put it on." ”

"Thank you, Childe." Susan blushed and said in a voice like a mosquito.

"Childe, what should you do with these magic weapons?" After Su Huan helped his sister get dressed on the boat, he ran to Lin Yi and asked.

Lin Yi looked at the various magic weapons piled up all over the ground, and couldn't help frowning, each of these magic weapons in Heshan Dao had to kill countless living beings, and he didn't like it very much in his heart, but he couldn't just throw it away.

Although these magic weapons have no effect on the monks of the fourth or fifth level of qi refining, they are out-and-out killing weapons among ordinary people.

Lin Yi asked, "That five yin bag of Wang Daoyuan, have you refined it?" ”

"Not yet, Childe, you can help me." Su Huan held an animal skin bag, approached Lin Yi, and said flatteringly.

Trying to refine other people's magic weapons is actually not an easy task. Either you have to use a higher and stronger mana than the original owner to forcibly refine it, or you have to grind it slowly with water grinding kung fu.

The first method can easily make the artifact lose its original usefulness, and the second method requires a lot of time.

Looking at the poor Su Huan in front of him, Lin Yiwan smiled and said, "I'll help you this time." ”

"Thank you, Childe." Su Huan said happily.

Lin Yi reached out and took the animal skin bag in Su Huan's hand, and the three light gods moisturized things silently, and in an instant, they invaded it, completed the refining, and then threw it to Su Huan, "Here you go." ”

"Childe, you're so nice." After Su Huan took the five yin bags, she used her own demonic qi to urge, and a black qi vortex appeared in front of her.

Su Huan was bouncing up the things on the ground, and Susan, who was sitting on the side resting, looked at her sister with a smile on her face. His eyes occasionally fell on Lin Yi, and suddenly there were Xia Fei's cheeks.