Although only the right fist glove.

But Qin Yu was created by the body of a seventh-level powerhouse of the mechanical clan, using qi and blood as an introduction.

Even a single fist glove can be transformed into hundreds of metal blades, and it can also be transformed into a Tang knife.

It can be said that it is extremely suitable for Lin Tian.

After looking at the meritorious webpage again, Lin Tian was shocked, and he felt that if he looked at it more, his heart would be sour.

Afterwards, Lin Tian took a look at the column of qi and blood elixirs.

A B-grade elixir was only a hundred merits, Lin Tian gritted his teeth, and spent another thousand merits to buy ten.

He now has more than seven thousand qi and blood, and if these ten B-grade elixirs are cherished and used, Lin Tian can probably be promoted to the third level.

Four thousand merits were spent at once, and Lin Tian's heart was empty for a while.

Lying in bed yesterday, he had already figured out what he was going to buy.

As a result, there is not enough money to spend.

Subsequently, Lin Tian found Liu Zihua and transferred the weapons and remaining exploits he had obtained from killing the heretics yesterday to Liu Zihua.

"What, it's still not enough to spend?" Liu Zihua looked at Lin Tian with a smile.

"You can't become fat in one bite, but don't forget the king-level resources that Junwu promised you, I estimate that the contract will be upgraded, and you should be able to receive it when school starts."

Liu Zihua waved his hand and said:

"Just practice hard in the next few days, I'll go to the military martial arts, and tomorrow it is estimated that someone will bring all your things over."

"Thank you."

Lin Tian thanked him again.

"You prepare well, there are only ten days left before the Holy Tribulation Secret Realm opens, that is your great opportunity, it is extremely dangerous, if you can break through, when you return, no one can stop you!"

Liu Zihua said quietly, Lin Tian's eyes froze.

Liu Zihua's evaluation of the Holy Tribulation Secret Realm is so high!

Liu Zihua was silent for a moment, and sighed lightly:

"The Holy Tribulation Secret Realm, originally from my human race, Wu Wanjiao, one of the thirteen scorching suns of our military...... 's remains may be inside. ”

Lin Tian's eyes were calm, and he just nodded quietly.

Liu Zihua's heart was complicated, he looked at the cloudy sky outside the window, and suddenly said:

"Speaking of Wu Wancao, there was really an interesting thing before, forget it, don't talk about it, there are many wonderful uses of tricks."

Lin Tian nodded and didn't say anything more.

It's just that I suddenly felt a sense of twilight from Liu Zihua, and I suddenly aged many years.

…………

"Taixing...... It's fallen! ”

The immortal clan takes the stars as the order and Sendai as the ground.

Above the high clouds, the fairy light was dense, cold and silent, and the light and dark red that slowly rose on the other side of the sky slowly went up along the fairy hall.

A grand sorrow dispersed with a gentle cloud.

"He shouldn't have come forward, he should have returned to the immortal clan."

The voice of pathos lingers.

In the main hall, on the main seat, a middle-aged man in white stood alone, crying.

Below the main hall, two rows of immortals stood quietly, their eyes low.

From time to time, someone looked at the handsome young man standing in the middle of the main hall with a pale face.

"Immortal King, who killed my grandfather?" The young man said coldly.

On the main seat, the man in white looked down quietly and said three words quietly.

"Zhao Huanhuang."

The handsome young man named Tai Cheng's eyes flashed, and he immediately turned around and left directly.

"Taicheng, you ......"

Someone was shocked.

Taicheng paused for a moment and said quietly:

"Now that I know who I will kill in this life, it is useless for me to stay here."

His voice was cold, with an endless coldness.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Within the ten thousand races, how many people want to kill that Zhao Huanhuang?

Too much, too much!

Even if Taicheng is evil enough, how long will it take to catch up with Zhao Huanhuang?

On the main seat, the white-clothed fairy king's eyes shone on Taicheng's body, and he said quietly:

"In addition to Zhao Huanhuang, there is another person who is the murderer of Taixing."

"Who?" Tai Cheng let out a low roar, and his eyes bloomed with murderous intent.

"Lin Tian, the current Terran ascending dragon champion, in the future, you may meet him on the Shen Yun battlefield."

Lin Tian......

There was coldness in Taicheng's eyes, chewing on the name.

And the fairy king spoke again:

"Thirteen days later, the Holy Tribulation Secret Realm will be opened, that spiritual object has always been there, get it, you will have the ability to kill Zhao Huanhuang in the future."

Taicheng's body trembled, and then left without looking back.

With Taicheng's departure, there was silence in the hall.

"Immortal King, do you want Lin Tian to ......?"

Someone spoke.

The white-clothed fairy king's eyes were clear, and he said indifferently:

"Now that I know that Lin Tian has no spiritual path rekindled at all, there is no need to waste my immortal clan heritage."

He said quietly, a hint of violence flashing in his eyes:

"A second-level, just a second-level, Taixing, a fool, can't he even bring back a second-level?"

There was a surge of murderous intent in his voice.

"You are also fools, what effect has the Eternal Life Sect done after laying in the human race for so long!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and one by one they were silent.

"However, that kid won't live long, and someone within the human race will make a move."

The white-clothed fairy king spoke quietly, his eyes indifferent.

Immediately after, it turned into a breeze and disappeared.

It's just a second-level one, and it's not worth his attention for long.

…………

Following.

Underground garage.

Lin Tian stood in front of a black military vehicle.

Sure enough, a military vehicle specially brought over the [Difu Human World], [Qin Yu] and the ten B-grade elixirs.

"This is what Commander Liu asked me to hand over to you, and you sold all the remaining merits and weapons, and you got a total of 780 million."

A soldier handed the bank card to Lin Tian.

Lin Tian nodded, a smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Originally, his exploits would be more than 400 million if he was exchanged for a price of 1:300,000.

Unexpectedly, the pagan weapons that he picked up while killing yesterday brought Lin Tian an income of 300 million.

The moment Lin Tian took the bank card, the voice of the system resounded in his mind.

"Detect the host to get 780 million, the host now has a total of 820 million gold coins, please buy the special effect as soon as possible."

Don't be noisy!

Lin Tian scolded in his heart.

Is 820 million a lot?

What can I buy?

The fifth and sixth special effects that have been unlocked by [Desolate Ancient Thunder Dao], Lin Tian can't afford any of them.

The fifth special effect alone will require a billion yuan.

If Lin Tian wants to buy special effects now, he can only think about [Splitting Heaven] and the [Underworld World] that he is about to learn.

After a while, Lin Tian put Qin Yu and ten B-grade elixirs into the storage ring.

The soldiers brought a safe into the training room that Superintendent Qingcheng had prepared before.

Same as last time, still in the same room.

However, this time, it was the three fifth-level martial artists who were guarding the visualization map.

Walking into the cultivation room, Lin Tian immediately saw the visualization diagram hanging on the wall.

On top of this visualization, there is only a portrait of a person.

A middle-aged man dressed in an old dynasty official uniform.

At first glance, this man looks ordinary, and his scribbled beard has a hint of joy.

Until, at a certain moment, Lin Tian and the man in the painting looked at each other.

Rumble!

A roar exploded from Lin Tian's mind.

Lin Tian's eyes trembled.

The underworld has arrived!