Chapter 5 Tibetan Mastiff?

("And this silkworm inner armor is completely made of silk, which is extremely light......"

Hou Jin looked at Ling Qingyan, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes at the same time, and then said: "This 'Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor' should have been given to you by Uncle Shi." I heard the master say that when the master broke into the Chongwu Continent, he got two close-fitting 'Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor' by chance, and after returning to the sect, one was given to my master, and the other was collected by himself...... And the one in my master's hand was also given to my sister a few years ago, but I didn't expect this piece from my uncle to be given to you now. ”

Hou Jin's tone was slightly envious, but when he said that his master gave Liu Yanran the inner armor of the silkworm, he did not have the slightest jealousy.

Ling Qingyan was stunned, he never thought that such a small sleeveless underwear would have such a background. Then he looked at Hou Jin with a puzzled expression and asked, "According to what you said, the heavenly silk that made this 'Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor' can pull up a thousand-pound object." So what is the use of this 'Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor'?"

"It's so useful!"

Hou Jin's voice was slightly high, faintly implying excitement, "This silkworm inner armor is extremely flexible, once it is worn on the body, even if it is a sharp weapon, it is difficult to cut it." Even, because of its flexibility, the silkworm inner armor can dissolve fifty percent of the strength of the martial artist below the purple level without any damage! It is the attack of the purple-level martial artist, and it can also resolve about thirty percent! Of course, the purple-level martial artist is full of strength, and this heavenly silkworm inner armor is $ one $ book $ read $ novel (.( yb)(d)(u).) It's still going to break. ”

Swish!

Hearing this, Ling Qingyan's face also changed slightly, this Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor, when fighting against martial artists below the purple level, is simply an extra layer of extremely strong protection. The Silkworm Inner Armor, in the hands of a martial artist below the purple level, is simply a rare treasure!

For a while, a warm current crossed Ling Qingyan's heart, and he was also a little more grateful to Fan Yiran.

.........

Early the next morning.

On the stone steps behind the mountain gate of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a purple figure was slowly walking down, faint and free.

The purple figure had already come to the mountain gate after a while, and the two outer disciples guarding the mountain gate looked at the comer, and they all bowed down and said in unison: "Senior Uncle Ancestor!"

"You've worked hard. ”

Ling Qingyan looked at the two young men who were nearly ten years older than him, and couldn't help but smile. After speaking, he didn't wait for the two outer disciples to respond, and continued to walk towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Although Uncle Shi is young, that indifference is really everyone's demeanor!"

"Nonsense! Being included in the inner sect of my Heavenly Sword Sect as a disciple at such a young age, do you think you can compare to us?"

Ling Qingyan, who was thinking about how to move forward quickly, didn't hear the discussion of the two outer disciples outside. The reason why he was in such a hurry was because at the moment when he walked out of the courtyard where he lived nearly 100 meters and turned back, he suddenly saw Liu Yanran walking towards the courtyard where he lived.

Guilty!

Yesterday, I said goodbye to a few people who were familiar with each other in the Heavenly Sword Sect, but I didn't say goodbye to this Liu Yanran, Ling Qingyan was extremely distracted.

Sure enough, nearly half an hour after Ling Qingyan left, a slender figure also walked quickly down the steps behind the mountain gate, came to the mountain gate, looked at the two outer disciples and said, "Have you ever seen your 'Ling Master Uncle Ancestor'?"

Looking at the woman frowning in front of her, the two outer disciples trembled in their hearts, they still knew the sect master's favorite disciple, and then said: "Uncle Shizu, he has been away for half an hour......

"Bang!"

Liu Yanran kicked the ground with her right leg gently, and then walked up the mountain again, and kept muttering as she walked, "Brother Stinky Qingyan, Brother Rotten Qingyan, don't tell me when you go down the mountain!" Next time I wait for him to come back, see how I entertain him!"

Originally, according to her temper, she would have chased her down the mountain. But since the last time Sect Master Lian Jun knew that she was almost in danger in Moyun City, he strictly ordered her not to go down the mountain without her own permission. Although she knew that the master loved her very much, Liu Yanran didn't dare not listen to what the master said seriously.

At this moment, Ling Qingyan, who seemed to have slowed down the speed of descent because he knew that he was safe, couldn't help but shiver, and then looked around, "The temperature here is much higher than the Heavenly Sword Sect station at the top of the Heavenly Sword Peak, how can I feel cold......

Because of the Baina ring, Ling Qingyan can now be said to have empty hands, more like a young talent who picks green. The last time he first came to this dangerous peak, Ling Qingyan was still thinking about his home, and he didn't have the intention of watching the scenery along the way. At this time, looking around and watching the different scenery of Tianwei Peak, looking at all kinds of insects, and birds constantly appearing around him, Ling Qingyan only felt that there was something else.

After walking leisurely like this for more than half an hour, the scenery at the foot of Tianwei Peak also began to appear in front of Ling Qingyan's eyes.

"Whew!"

Involuntarily exhaled, Ling Qingyan's walking speed couldn't help but speed up a little. After staying in the Heavenly Sword Sect for more than three years, Ling Qingyan's heart could be said to be holding a sulk, and at this time, it was also completely erupted.

Home, Ling Qingyan misses it very much, and Ling Qingyan is looking forward to all kinds of things on the Chongwu Continent.

In Ling Qingyan's heart, the stage of this Chongwu Continent was the same as the ancient rivers and lakes of the Eastern Country where he was in his previous life, full of all kinds of deceit, swords and swords!

The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes of iron-blooded men! Ling Qingyan is looking forward to it!

At the foot of the dangerous peak, there is a dense jungle, which looks endless. At this time, Ling Qingyan was walking among the overgrown paths.

"Woo......"

Ling Qingyan, who was walking on the road, suddenly moved his ears, and he obviously heard a slight whine coming from the side. Ling Qingyan turned his head to see that there were weeds all over the side, completely obscuring his vision.

Turning around and walking forward a few steps, using his feet to remove the weeds in front of him, Ling Qingyan's figure suddenly froze, and his eyes were completely stunned.

"Tibetan mastiff!"

Under the gaze, in the grass in front of Ling Qingyan, there was a creature the size of two adult fists together, which was exactly the same as the Tibetan mastiff in the eastern country where it was in the previous life. At this time, this creature was looking at Ling Qingyan with a pair of bright eyes, as if curious, as if frightened.

In his previous life, Ling Qingyan had a Tibetan mastiff, which was given by his brothers, but it was not a pure breed, and his fur was variegated. And the creature in front of him is exactly the same as the pure black king mastiff who guarded the door in the Potala Palace in the Eastern Kingdom in the previous life, a purebred Tibetan mastiff!

Maybe the reason why he also raised a Tibetan mastiff in his previous life, or maybe he felt that the little guy in front of him was pitiful, Ling Qingyan bent down and picked it up.

"Wow!"

When Ling Qingyan felt his hands sinking, he couldn't help but laugh in surprise, "I can't see it, you're quite heavy, little guy!"