Hui Ling leaned the ancient sword on his waist, opened the small cloth bag, looked at Yin Hang, and said with some confusion: "This is ...... For me? ”

"A total of 1.34 grams of spirit stones," Yin Hang explained, "After the four of you divide it equally, this is your 0.35 grams of spirit stones." ”

"My ......" Ering's fingers clasped the edge of the cloth bag, as if he hesitated.

But after a while, Hui Ling, who realized something, suddenly raised his eyebrows and scolded Yin Hang: "You are really a thief, and you actually colluded with the Dao Yuan class rat generation!" ”

"I still disobeyed Sister Paper Spirit's order and ran back to find you." After Hui Ling finished speaking, he angrily threw the cloth bag directly to Yin Hang's chest, and then picked up the ancient sword, turned around and ran back to the villa.

also pulled the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room hard.

Yin Hang immediately felt a little confused, shook his head and returned to the Hou Hall, and found that Qi Youzhi was already waiting for him.

He was still dressed in that dress, like a gentleman in a Confucian robe, and if he didn't make an expression, he was still very handsome.

The time was almost twelve o'clock, and Qi Youzhi beckoned Yin Hang to the restaurant.

After arriving at the location, Yin Hang found that the two did not go to the cafeteria, but a quiet lake, and in the center of the lake, there was a looming pavilion.

By the time the two of them boarded the pavilion, the stone table was already full of steaming delicacies.

"Drinking?" Qi Youzhi hugged the altar to make wine, and greeted warmly.

As a minor, Yin Hang hurriedly refused, and after being asked what else to drink, Yin Hang was extremely embarrassed and said that Coke, Sprite, and Fanta were fine.

Yin Hang thought that Qi Youzhi wanted to sign the agreement of the offensive and defensive alliance with himself through this meal, after all, there was a fight just yesterday, but the other party didn't seem to mention it.

In the first twenty minutes, Qi Youzhi toasted Yin Hang throughout the whole process, in order to thank Yin Hang for his help in the time of danger for Zong.

In fact, it is the spirit brick.

"If the sky does not give birth to Brother Yin, I will never give it to the sect in vain, eternity is like a long night!"

To be honest, Yin Hang was very annoyed by this kind of cliché touting, and his blood pressure went up.

The more the other party blows like this, the more Yin Hang feels that his spirit brick flower is blind.

However, after that, Qi Youzhi handed Yin Hang a solid jade pendant, and patted his chest and said: "This is a token that I will never give to the sect in vain, and it is also a token of my ambition." ”

"With this token, I will never give it to the sect in vain, and I can do one thing for the sect master at any cost."

After Yin Hang expressed his gratitude, he put it away.

Qi Youzhi said that he was in the Xuan-level realm, if it was really completely regardless of the cost, it felt quite weighty.

Not to mention anything else, just this table is full of dishes, and it is not thin to look at the family.

And even if he slaps his swollen face, he can't afford to be this fat man.

But speaking of which, this ambition is still in the Xuanjie realm.

And Yin Yuyuan's strength is only in the middle of the Yellow Order.

Calculated in this way, Qi Youzhi should be ridiculously strong, right?

But this guy is so flattering now...... It's really with the word strong, and it's hard to build any connection.

Then Qi Youzhi mysteriously took out a palm-sized red wooden box embroidered with gold wire from his Confucian robe, and immediately frightened Yin Hang thought that he was proposing.

And after Qi Youzhi opened it, he placed it on the stone table, and said with a flattering smile: "Zixue Sword." ”

Yin Hang looked carefully, and saw that in the wooden box, there was a pocket sword that exuded a faint cold aura and was less than three centimeters long.

He heard Qi Youzhi mention it, but didn't he say that after he helped him cultivate a student with a heritage, the other party was willing to give it to him?

Seeing that Yin Hang was a little puzzled, Qi Youzhi put the wooden box against the stone table, and slowly pushed it towards him and said, "Zixue Sword, the main body is a spiritual weapon that can only be used by earth-level powers-Fengxue Sword. ”

"The Sealed Snow Sword can store spiritual power, condense ten thousand shapes, and have the power of extreme cold."

"And its biggest feature is that it can be divided into infinite times, and the Zixue Sword that comes out of the division can also be divided into two points."

"It's just that in addition to the body of the Sealed Snow Sword, the Zixue Sword can only store spiritual energy, control its size, and have the potential of low temperature, and if it is divided again, it needs a huge amount of spiritual power to serve."

Qi Youzhi said this, the light sleeves of the Confucian robe shook towards the surface of the lake, and a long sword that was transparent, as if ice and snow flew out of his cuffs, exuding a cold cold air and swept towards the lake.

In just two breaths, large swaths of the lake were frozen in ice.

But then there was a shrill scolding from the shore.

"My fish, I just raised the koi for two days!!"

"If you have the ambition to suffer a thousand knives, get out of the old lady's pavilion for me!"

Yin Hang was stunned when he heard this, what's the situation?

"It's Qi Ling," Qi Youzhi hurriedly withdrew the Zixue Sword back into his cuffs, coughed dryly twice to resolve the embarrassment, and then he continued to explain: "Each Zixue Sword, in theory, can be cultivated into its body, the Fengxue Sword. ”

"But according to the teacher who gave me this sword, in fact, I can't even approach infinitely, and it's more than half of it."

"But even so, in front of the Earth Rank Realm, it is also a rare spiritual weapon."

After Qi Youzhi finished speaking, he took a light breath and looked at Yin Hang quietly.

In fact, normally speaking, not to mention the earth-level realm, even if it is the Xuan-level realm, it is already a realm that is difficult for the vast majority of cultivators to pursue, and it is even impossible to reach from afar.

And even if you are already in the middle of the Xuan Rank, you have paid a great price if you want to separate this new Zixue Sword.

Not to mention that his spiritual weapon has been forcibly dropped, even his own origin spiritual power has been lost, and I don't know how long it will take to recuperate.

But Yin Hang has a legacy.

An opportunity to give them a name and an identity.

If you can, you hope that they can all have a good home, instead of being trapped in this small sect...... I'm going to be poor.

"Then I, how should I use it?" Yin Hang looked at the small pocket sword carefully and asked with some doubts.

"Just try to use spiritual power to merge with it, its spiritual sense is very weak, and it will not cause any resistance." After Qi Youzhi finished speaking, he remembered that Yin Hang knew very little about the revival of aura, and it was purely airborne Shang Fang's sword.

So he went on to explain: "Spiritual power is the spiritual power that is unique to oneself formed after receiving inspiration, incorporating spiritual energy into the body, and refining it in the meridians in the body. ”

"And the Spiritual Consciousness ...... You can think of the artifact as the kind of game that develops. ”

"For example, the shipwives at sea, the guns in the trenches, these things."

After listening to this, Yin Hang suddenly felt a little nervous.

He has no inspiration, no meridians, and naturally no spiritual power.

However, what made him a little concerned was that Qin Shimao knew that he was particularly disgusting.

But on this basis, on the third layer of the suitcase, he put a few spiritual weapons on himself.

In other words, if it weren't for the special spirit weapons, it would be if they had some special methods to be able to use them.

(End of chapter)