Li Mo looked at Wang Ran's eyes, and already knew that the other party's mind had been decided, and he would not change it, so he said softly: "I don't know if you want to see my ability?" ”

Wang Ran looked at Li Mo's smiling gaze, and a strong sword intent appeared in his eyes, and said softly: "Naturally, I want to see it too!" ”

As Wang Ran's words fell, the Xuanhun Sword appeared in Wang Ran's hand, and a rich killing machine had also appeared, and a cold light appeared and pierced Li Mo's throat, this was the strongest killing sword that Wang Ran had mastered! It is also the purest sword, a heavenly killing machine, moving stars and other places!

Li Mo smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "Even if you do it, you have to go outside, what if you break this line of pavilions?" ”

A Linglong pagoda appeared, the power of wind and fire surged, Wang Ran's sword could only give up, and the figure retreated, but Li Mo's face was still with a faint smile, and his hands were slapped out, only to see three layers of Linglong pagoda lit up, and the three forces of wind, fire, and thunder jointly hit Wang Ran.

"Tongtian!"

Wang Ran held the Xuanhun Sword in his hand, and with a light shout, an illusory river through the sky appeared, protecting Wang Ran and at the same time, he was already attacking Li Mo, the wind and thunder were extinguished, the thunder and fire dissipated, the wind and fire disappeared, and only a sword light continued to slash towards Li Mo.

"Good sword!"

Li Mo chuckled, the wind and thunder converged into a spear, the spear and the Xuanhun sword collided together, the wind and thunder dissipated, but the sword intent of Tongtian had also dissipated, the Xuanhun sword fell into Wang Ran's hand, the Xuanhun sword screamed sadly, and the spirituality on the sword body was slowly disappearing, this spirit sword that accompanied Wang Ran for an unknown amount of time was now at the end of its life.

Li Mo glanced at the Xuanhun Sword in Wang Ran's hand, and said with a little pity: "A good flying sword is very important for people who practice swords, and your sword can only be regarded as average among high-grade spiritual weapons." ”

Wang Ran nodded thoughtfully, since he comprehended the Shui Xing Sword Intent, the Xuanhun Sword has been unable to fully exert Wang Ran's own strength, and he will feel constrained in real time.

Li Mo continued to speak: "Since you have decided, then I won't stop you, the ink pattern gold mine you went to is in Xuantian Pass, which is the border of the four factions against the Demon Gate, I have a friend there, who is good at refining weapons, and once owed me a favor, you can go and ask him to help you tailor a flying sword, I think it will be satisfying." ”

"This!"

There was a hesitant look in Wang Ran's eyes, tailoring a flying sword was too attractive for a cultivator like Wang Ran who pinned the Great Dao on the sword, but this favor was too great.

"Hahahaha!"

Li Mo laughed, his figure walked towards the mountains, and said freely: "Don't forget that you are my disciple of the Jiuxiao Sect, and even more so my junior brother, this meat is rotten in the pot after all, and I can't say that I will beg you in the future, go, don't delay the hour." ”

Wang Ran had already seen that Li Mo had left a token, and with this Wang Ran he could beg that person to tailor a flying sword for himself, and then said in the direction where Li Mo left: "Then senior brother, thank you senior brother!" ”

Since then, the two have gone in opposite directions, one wearing a green shirt and the other wearing a white robe, both of them looking wanton and free.

"You guys can still eat now? Don't you know that someone is about to be sent from the mountain gate? ”

Yang Touyong looked at the others with a sneer, they all didn't care, there were more or less mortal women snuggled in their arms in their arms, and the beauties were not happy to feed each other.

"Brother Yang, you're too nervous, didn't Shanmen send a few people over that year? What's the use? After all, this ink gold mine is still our chassis! ”

An old man with gray hair raised his head from the maid next to him and said with a look of disdain.

The reason why these disciples came here is not because the Great Dao is cut off, and they almost can't see any hope of continuing to cultivate, so they will apply to the sect to guard a place and be powerful in the world, after all, the identity is there, no matter where in this world, they are all guests, status, power, money and beautiful women are all rushed to send them.

Yang Touyong looked at the others coldly and said, "Do the other junior disciples also think so?" ”

"Yes, yes, what Brother Li said makes sense!"

"Senior Brother Yang, you are just too nervous, you must have been scared by those people in the Demon Gate!"

The others all had the same attitude as the old man, and in their opinion, those who could apply to be sent here were all the same as them, in a sense, abandoned disciples.

Yang Touyong sneered, sat down by himself, poured a glass of wine that was valuable in the world, and said to the women: "Give me out!" ”

The women had already gone out in a hurry, and the others didn't stop them, but there was a trace of unhappiness in Yang Touyong's eyes.

Yang Touyong didn't seem to see it, and after glancing at a few people coldly, he stared at the wine and said coldly: "I don't know if a few junior disciples have heard of what happened in the ruins of the Divine Mansion!" ”

Li Changle frowned, but he didn't know what this Yang Touyong meant, and said lightly: "I've heard of it!" ”

Yang Touyong said slowly: "Since this is the case, I think several people should have heard of a few talents from the outer sect of our Jiuxiao Sect!" ”

"Alternate True Legends Li Mo and Zhou Yu, Haoran Gentleman Luo Zhiren and Little Sword Cultivator Wang Ran?"

Yang Touyong nodded and said, "Yes, then do you know that the one sent from the mountain gate this time is the little sword cultivator Wang Ran?" ”

"Impossible? How could he come to the vicinity of Xuantian Pass with this talent? If you don't break the foundation of the sect, can you let him go out? Not afraid to get up outside? ”

Someone exclaimed, Yang Touyong glanced at this person and said lightly: "I heard that this little sword cultivator's cultivation talent is not very good, and he has no background in the sect, if he wants to obtain a lot of resources, is there a better place in Yu Country than near Xuantian Pass?" ”

Everyone gasped, if this was Wang Ran, according to what Yang Touyong said, everyone only felt that there seemed to be a sharp sword hanging over their heads, and that person was a killer! On his side, he is only a rookie on the sixth or seventh floor, and if he really wants to raise his sword, it won't take long to kill them all.

Yang Touyong looked at the frightened and frightened looks on the faces of the others, nodded with satisfaction and said, "So let's clean up our tails next, if we are really caught by this one, no one thinks that they can escape with their lives, right?" ”

After Yang Touyong finished speaking, he stopped looking at the others, and walked out satisfied, but the others were full of gloom. Are they clean under their hands? Of course it's not clean, what kind of place is this Ink Pattern Gold Mine, this is the high-grade spiritual material for refining magic weapons, and it is very valuable, and the associated ore of Ink Pattern Gold Mine, ink gold is even more valuable, and it is the main material of second-order magic weapons. As long as a little bit is casually deducted, it is enough to make a few people rich.

But once this kind of thing is caught, it is a dead word, and they can't even be reincarnated, the sect will crush their bones and scatter ashes, ignite their souls, and refine them hard.

"Okay, since Brother Yang has already said it so clearly, you should know how to do it, right? If it leaks out, everyone knows what to do, so let's go and prepare! ”

Li Changle frowned and whispered, and walked out slowly, and the remaining two also glanced at each other, after all, there was still no desire for profit, after all, no matter how much Lingbi was too far away from his own life.

……

"It smells so good!"

Wang Ran didn't know that he was the protagonist in other people's mouths now, and now Wang Ran was concentrating on dealing with his own food, a chicken called Huaji.

In fact, cultivators are basically no longer satisfied with their appetites, because these mundane things are more or less loaded with a bit of magazines, and drinking them for a long time is not conducive to cultivation. Even if you eat food, you basically eat spiritual food, which can not only satisfy cultivation, but the taste is not comparable to these mundane things. Of course, the price of spiritual food is not cheap, so most aspiring cultivators will also grit their teeth and prepare Bigu Dan.

But Wang Ran doesn't like the taste of Bigu Dan very much, so when there is no spiritual food, Wang Ran would rather choose these mundane things, and more importantly, Wang Ran really thinks these tastes good.

"Huh?"

Wang Ran raised his eyebrows, and a black shadow flashed at that moment just now, and only half of the fat chicken that he had been busy with for a long time was left.

Wang Ran looked in the direction where the black shadow flashed, only to see that it was a black little milk cat, which was holding a fat chicken at this time, and saw Wang Ran looking over, grinning at Wang Ran, revealing a fierce look, but this appearance was too cute, not fierce at all.

Wang Ran was also very surprised, he didn't feel a little demonic aura on this little milk cat, it looked like an ordinary kitten, but at this speed, it didn't look like an ordinary kitten.

"Good fellow, isn't it some kind of mutant variety?" Wang Ran muttered to himself, at this time, the little milk cat had already stared at the remaining half of the fat chicken in Wang Ran's hand, and a pair of eyes widened and kept turning in the direction of the fat chicken.

Wang Ran also smiled and said to the little guy: "What? Do you still want it? It's just that it can't be given to you! It's mine! ”

The little milk cat seemed to understand what Wang Ran said, and roared in a low voice, Wang Ran raised his eyebrows at this time, he actually admitted that he was wrong, this was not a little milk cat, but a little tiger?

A black shadow flashed towards Wang Ran, this speed was even faster than before, with a faint smile on the corner of Wang Ran's mouth, the free palm had already grabbed the little tiger, but this little tiger was very flexible, and it actually rushed out from between Wang Ran's palms.