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Ding Yi has no knowledge of the history of the world of painted skin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, even the writers and directors of this film don't know what happens when a movie evolves into a real world. What will its history be?

In the world of painted skins, there was a period of time in history that was similar to the cultivation of immortals.

But that happened a long time ago, and now those who know this history are some old demons, or some demon hunters with inheritance.

And the triangular eyes and goatee in front of them, there are a few records about that civilization in their family.

Among them is a record of the magic weapon of storage.

For a long time, the two of them have regarded those ancient books as legends, and they don't believe that the so-called storage magic weapon will survive in the world.

It's just that today, they saw this magical scene in front of them.

The golden stick disappeared into the other party's hands out of thin air.

Yes, it's gone!

In an instant, the two of them thought of the magic weapon of storage recorded in ancient books. Suddenly, my heart was hot.

Ancient magic weapon!

That's a legendary existence!

Can the two of them not be excited!

"Good, good, wonderful, wonderful, big harvest, big harvest!"

Both of them were a little incoherent with excitement.

Ding Yi looked at the two of them and rolled his eyes disdainfully.

"I really don't know that a small storage prop is actually used as an ancient magic weapon. Ding Yi pursed his lips and said to the audience in the live broadcast room in his heart: "Look at them, are you treating me as a dead person?"

In the live broadcast room:

"Haha, the anchor is ignored!"

"Two teases, still dancing over there!"

"I don't know it's dying yet!"

"Even if you look ugly, your IQ is still insufficient. ”

"Look at the two teases, their eyes are shining like hungry wolves. ”

"It's time to do it!"

In front of him, the two demon hunters who were in ecstasy suddenly looked at Ding Yi with bright eyes, and that look was like a man who had just been released from captivity for more than ten years, and suddenly saw a woman without clothes.

The next moment, the two scrambled to pounce.

"The magic weapon is mine!"

The two of them shouted in their mouths, eager to let their parents go back to the furnace to rebuild and give them two more legs to come out.

Ding Yi looked at it and couldn't help but be a little disgusted.

"Die!"

The next moment, an ice arrow shot out from Ding Yi's hand.

A 'whoosh' slash pierced the air, penetrating the goatee's belly without hindrance.

'Bang~'

The unabated ice arrow directly shattered a boulder in the distance.

A large hole was pierced in the abdomen, and the goatee suddenly screamed and threw himself to the ground, but with a single movement, he pulled the frozen wound, and suddenly the sharp pain completely submerged him like a tide.

When he saw the triangular eyes, he was so frightened that he suddenly felt excited.

"Oops, this guy was hiding before!"

No matter how good the magic weapon is, you must have a life to enjoy it!

Seeing the miserable appearance of his companion, Triangle Eye didn't think about it, so he turned around and ran. Before turning around, he threw three talismans at Ding Yi, and the talismans flew out and turned into three fireballs in the air, burning and smashing towards Ding Yi.

"Hmph~!" Looking at the flying fireball, Ding Yi snorted coldly, "Don't measure yourself." ”

The next moment, with a wave of his sleeves, a cold force in the heavens and the earth instantly froze the three fireballs that flew in.

"Give it back to you!" Ding Yi shouted.

The next moment, the three fireballs that had been frozen instantly returned the same way they came, at least five times faster than when they came.

'Bang~' An ice hockey ball smashed on Triangle Eye's back, smashing his entire back with blurred flesh and blood.

'Bang~' The second ice ball exploded directly in the back of his head, instantly blowing off a layer of his scalp, and the blood stained the broken ice red, and burst out in all directions.

'Whoosh~' The third ice hockey ball flew over his head, almost grazing his scalp and flying out of the high slope, flying hundreds of meters before falling weakly.

'Bang~', and the triangular eye fell heavily to the ground.

His body trembled slightly, and his hands were tugging at him as if he wanted to escape.

"The vitality is strong enough!" Ding Yi said, and soon moved to the position behind the triangular eye.

One hand pinched the wrist of the triangular eye, and Ding Yi unleashed the devouring ability without hesitation.

If he waited a little longer, he was afraid that the triangular eye would not be able to hold on.

The devouring ability was activated, and the triangular eyes on the ground suddenly raised their heads, and their eyes glared at Ding Yi with resentment.

Ding Yi ignored this.

A dead man, is resentment useful?

In a few moments, the whole person of the triangular eye turned into a puff of ashes.

Ding Yi did the same again, and devoured the goatee again, and suddenly felt a sense of comfort.

'Ding~'

"Side quests completed, rewards distributed!"

In front of him, a misty light flashed, followed by a mirror with a simple shape and a size of only about a palm, which appeared in front of Ding Yi.

Ding Yi stretched out his hand to catch the mirror, and the moment his palm touched it, a piece of information appeared in his mind.

Soul Mirror, a medium-grade magic weapon, can fix people's souls, and is most effective for ghosts.

"It turned out to be a medium-grade magic weapon. Ding Yi muttered.

Well, in fact he didn't know if the mid-grade magic weapon was good or bad, but one thing was for sure. That's ...... Medium-grade magic weapons are definitely not as good as high-grade magic weapons.

Hehe, just kidding.

Ding Yi looked at the magic weapon in his hand, and after looking at it for a while, he put it into the system space.

This magic weapon needs to be driven by energy, and it must be the energy of the Oriental Xianxia system, such as true yuan power, immortal yuan power, mana and so on.

In short, those are all things that Ding Yi does not have.

Of course, the high-level magic weapon does not need to be driven by its own mana at all, it relies on the great power of heaven and earth, as well as the power of the magic weapon itself. But Ding Yi didn't know, and the thing in his hand was just a mere medium-grade magic weapon, and it didn't match the words 'high-grade magic weapon' at all.

Putting away the soul mirror, Ding Yi cleaned up the things left behind by the two demon catchers after their deaths.

A demon sword is the sword that has been split in Ding Yi's Dingshan stick before. Two heart goggles, Ding Yi knocked on it, probably knowing that this thing is probably specially prepared to deal with demons, after all, demons like to dig people's hearts the most.

There was nothing good about that goatee, and Ding Yi was still thinking about whether he could find the secret book of his palm thunder. It's a pity, it turns out that there are still not many people who like to go with cheats with them.

Put away the magic sword and two heart goggles, this thing Ding Yi is useless, but it is also a trophy anyway.

The Demon Sword looks quite powerful, at least more powerful than his Dingshan stick, and I can't say that I can find someone to return to the furnace to refine it after I go back. The Demon Sword is a broadsword, and it is not enough to refine it into a two-meter-long stick, but it is enough to add some other materials!

Ding Yi didn't know if this was okay, so he kept it first.

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Back in Baicheng, Ding Yi returned directly to his and Que'er's residence.

When I walked into the yard, I saw the finch sitting there alone, bored with the branches of the tree and playing with the soil on the ground.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the finch immediately looked up.

"You're finally back!" Seeing Ding Yi come back, Que'er immediately ran over happily and threw herself into his arms, "I'm almost bored to death, can you play with me?"

Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

Needless to say, how old the finch is, but she still has a child-like personality and loves to play and make trouble.

However, Ding Yi is also happy to play with her and make trouble with her, and when he really has something to do, Que'er will also restrain his temperament and sit quietly next to him and watch him.

After an afternoon of playing, the two went to the market in the White City in the evening and came back with some ingredients.

In the evening, Ding Yi cooked by himself, and the finches were on the side.

After more than half an hour, a sumptuous dinner was ready.

Finch used to like to eat bugs, after all, she is a bird, and this is understandable.

But since she was with Ding Yi, she has changed her tastes, in fact, she is okay with eating or not, it is just a hobby or a habit.

Now, she likes to eat meat, especially the braised pork made by Ding Yi. It's not enough to eat a big bowl in one sitting.

Ding Yi, a shameless guy, did not close the live broadcast room, whether he was buying vegetables and cooking vegetables, or when he was eating. showed affection throughout the whole process, but the single dogs in the live broadcast room were abused to death.

After dinner, when washing the dishes, Ding Yi did not let go of the opportunity to show affection, which caused the single men and women in the live broadcast room to complain.

But Ding Yi still goes his own way.

After washing the dishes, the two sat in the yard and chatted with the stars.

The single dogs in the live broadcast room who couldn't stand it anymore finally quit the live broadcast room ruthlessly, and they were afraid that they would vomit blood if they watched it any longer.

It wasn't until more than 22 o'clock in the evening that Ding Yi closed the live broadcast room and hugged the finch into a sweet dreamland.

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The next morning, Ding Yi practiced the Dingshan stick method in the courtyard.

This is the only combat skill that he can cultivate at the moment, which can barely be regarded as a 'gongfa'.

The finch sat not far away, holding a plate of fruit, and watching him as she ate.

If she hadn't known that she wouldn't gain weight, Ding Yi would have been really worried that she would become fat one day if she continued to eat like this.

After practicing the stick method five times, Ding Yi let out a sigh.

Turning his head, he habitually looked at the barrage sent by the audience on the screen.

At this moment, he found that a new audience had appeared in the audience column of the Flood Desolate Universe, which had not moved for a long time.

Ding Yi rubbed his eyes, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, his heart suddenly felt excited.

"Business has come to the door!" Ding Yi thought to himself.

Last time, he used a mobile phone to exchange this set of mountain sticks from a mountain god. I don't know if I can use similar gadgets this time, and then exchange it for a real practice of cultivating immortals and being an ancestor.

"Huh~......! This is still a famous immortal!" Ding Yi looked at the name that appeared in the audience column of the Honghuang Universe, and couldn't help but smile and said.

At this time, in the barrage bar of the Honghuang Universe, the other party also sent a barrage. (To be continued.) )