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cpa300_4; Ji Feixuan smiled helplessly, knowing that this was Lin Yun's perfunctory words, he must have his own deeper plans, but it was just inconvenient to say it, so he said, "Okay, you take care." Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.infom.樂文手机网This time I return to Yuandu, the prince should not dare to deal with me blatantly, then I am ready to accept the inheritance of the Cold Moon Spirit Saint with peace of mind. I hope to see you make it out of Babel alive. ”

"Don't worry. We'll definitely meet again, and maybe I'll tell you a story then. Lin Yun smiled.

"Hehe, well, then I'll listen carefully. Ji Feixuan nodded and said.

Then Lin Yun gave everything he got today, especially some precious pills were all left to Ji Feixuan, and Ji Feixuan hesitated for a moment, and took it silently.

A few hours later, Ji Feixuan's drawbacks in using secret techniques were almost eliminated, and he simply said goodbye to Lin Yun, and hurried back to Yuandu, while Lin Yun stayed alone, and casually piled all the spirit stones in front of him.

"I didn't expect that the storage bags of these hundreds of people ended up with less than 100,000 spirit stones, alas, they could barely make up for the loss. Looking at the mountain-like pile of spirit stones in front of him, Lin Yun shook his head bitterly, and then settled down, and the four stars in his mind turned rapidly.

If it was before, these 100,000 spirit stones would be enough for Lin Yun to laugh happily for three days and three nights. However, after a trip to the Misty Forest and a stay in the mine for a while, the value of 100,000 spirit stones was greatly discounted in Lin Yun's eyes at this time. Fortunately, in addition to the 100,000 spirit stones, there are other miscellaneous things, which are estimated to be more than 100,000 spirit stones, otherwise this loss really can't make up for it.

It must be known that this time, Lin Yun's blood talisman that he had accumulated for a long time was exhausted, and even the Thousand Rune Diagram was also used up, and he was originally going to use these in the Tower of Babel.

In the middle of the night, the spirit stones in front of him were consumed, and all of them turned into a pile of powder, which was sprinkled like dust and floated in all directions when the wind blew, and Lin Yun's face was much ruddy, as if he had eaten something extremely replenishing.

After solving the injuries on his body, Lin Yun finally took out the Chixiao Sword that he had just obtained. The reason why he asked Ji Feixuan for this black long sword was not only because the name of this sword was the same as the name of the long sword he was used to, but more importantly, when he sacrificed the Yimu Forbidden Spirit Array in the main hall, the two actually had some inexplicable connection, so that the light emitted was weird, and it could actually corrode the body of the blood skeleton.

Holding the Chixiao Sword in his hand, Lin Yun carefully looked at the long sword in front of him, which was the same as the Chixiao Sword he had bought before, as if it was carved out of a mold. At this time, Lin Yun's heart finally had a trace of strangeness.

This Chixiao Sword is a famous magic weapon in ancient times, and those refiners will imitate it with the prestige of the Chixiao Sword, and many people will definitely rush to it. Lin Yun bought the reproduced Chixiao Sword at that time and listened to the boast of the shopkeeper, but this imitation Chixiao Sword is indeed extraordinary, and it has become Lin Yun's most handy blade.

However, this genuine Chixiao Sword is an ancient magic weapon, and not everyone has the opportunity to see it, let alone imitate it. Even if there is a genuine Chixiao Sword next to it, let a refiner refine a long sword on the spot, it may not be so perfect. Whether it is the length, or the blade, even the small patterns on the hilt of the sword are all engraved exactly the same, which has to surprise Lin Yun a little.

Exact replication is not something that anyone can do. Unless this imitation Chixiao Sword itself was personally refined by the refining master who refined the authentic Chixiao Sword. In this way, it is possible to refine two long swords that are exactly the same.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yun's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly slapped the storage bag and took out his imitation Chixiao Sword.

Recite!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sword groan, and as soon as the imitation Chixiao Sword was taken out of the storage bag, it trembled slightly, as if a dead thing was immediately as excited as a living person, and it was like a baby waiting to be fed finally seeing its long-separated mother. Naturally, this mother is the pitch-black Chixiao Sword on the side.

Click!

There was another crisp sound, and the imitation Chixiao Sword shattered suddenly, and pieces of sword blade fragments fell into it, but there was a fragment less than the size of a fingernail that flew up as if it had wings, and it was very affectionately attached to the Chixiao Sword.

Airplanes!

As soon as the golden fragment touched the black long sword, it immediately melted in, it was really like the finishing touch, and there was a louder and crisper sound of sword groaning, but this time it was the Chixiao Sword that had been dead, and the whole body of the black sword had an extra piece of red gold the size of a fingernail, and a mysterious rune shrouded in this red gold shrouded in it then turned, as if there was a thick dust covering the body before, and now the dust was brushed away, and it immediately brightened.

With the change of the Chixiao Sword, a stream of cool meaning spread along the hilt of the sword to Lin Yun's palm, and then rushed straight up to Lin Yun's mind, and suddenly it seemed to have become a piece of information that contained a lot of wonderful and unspeakable information.

"Chixiao Sword? Could this be the true face of Chixiao Sword? Lin Yun was suddenly shocked.

With a cool feeling just now, Lin Yun seemed to have read some inexplicable information. This Chixiao Sword was originally a set of swords, a mother and nine sons, with a whole body of red gold, and extraordinary power, but because of some changes, the mother and son were separated, which caused the Chixiao Sword to fall to the dust and become a black long sword, which greatly reduced its power, and it was even drained of the essence of Gengjin in it, and it completely became a scrap iron.

Lin Yun stood up excitedly, clenched the Chixiao Sword in his hand, and then stabbed at the stone wall on one side with a simple swing.

With a sword roar, a strange rune suddenly gushed out from the red gold part that was only the size of a fingernail, and it was retracted after a slight pause in mid-air, and at the same time, the shot sword also touched the stone wall.

I only heard a loud bang, and the hard stone wall was like a thin piece of paper being torn alive, and a crack extended more than a zhang, and it was embedded in the rock several feet deep, which showed how sharp the sword was just now.

"This stone wall is too fragile, so I just waved it briefly. Such as... Such as... The golden rune just now broke away from the sword body, paused in mid-air and then retracted, could it be the reason?" Lin Yun was slightly shocked by the power of the sword in front of him, and he immediately had a conjecture in his heart. Almighty Martial Emperor

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