Chapter 143: The Purple Sword Question

The golden lid was unstable for a while, and the golden flame almost flew again.

Fortunately, although the little assistant remained silent, he still controlled the convergence power of the dinggai.

Zhang Yan's heart was startling, and he hurriedly pulled away the lid and put it away.

Observing Ding Gai before, he was already very close to him. Yu Shenyin raised her head dissatisfiedly, and her body, which was not yet fully mature, was almost attached to Zhang Yan's arms.

An extremely unique aroma that hits the nose straight to the nose. Rao is his body has completed the 3.5 changes of "Dragon and Snake Nine Changes", which is extremely strong and still unable to resist. The nostrils itched, and I couldn't bear it anymore, and a sneeze was about to come out.

"You're so disgusting!" the jade god voice was caught off guard, and hurriedly jumped back, the Cleansing Spell, the Descaling Technique, and the Innocent God Spell...... The similar spells that can be used are cast over and over again, which is dazzling.

Zhang Yan was secretly shocked in his heart: "This girl has mastered so many spells!" In all fairness, although he recognized it, many of them knew it and didn't know why, and their proficiency was pitifully low.

Spells with similar uses and similar effects, it is normal to choose one of them to learn.

For someone like Yu Shenyin who has mastered so many cleansing spells, if it is not a serious deviation, then the number of spells mastered is extremely amazing. You know, she is still a real fifteenth year!

Last time, Zhang Yan felt that it was better to sigh to himself than when he saw Situ Erya casting the spell.

Anyway, sneezing on the top of the girl's head must be his fault.

Zhang Yan made amends again and again, and Yu Shenyin is not a particularly difficult type to coax. Soon after, he didn't have a mustard, took him by the hand, and said that he was going to the east and west, and he was making a comparison.

If there was no one around, he threw away the six followers on the side, ignored the bystanders, and walked side by side with Zhang Yan towards the depths of the sea of clouds.

"Are all the disciples of the Ming Sect like this?" Chu Xuanlan was helpless and quickly followed.

"Brother Zhang Yan......" I don't know what's going on, when Zhang Yan didn't understand it himself, Yu Shenyin's title to him has changed from senior brother and uncle to elder brother.

"Huh?" he whispered in surprise and smiled, "Why am I getting younger and younger?"

Yu Shenyin snorted triumphantly, pursed his lips, and said prettyly: "I just call you brother! Brother Zhang Yan, Brother Zhang Yan~"

The light body surrounded him, on the trestle, bouncing and jumping.

Messing around, acting recklessly, coming to her, with her extremely high temperament and appearance, it has become two words: "But!"

I don't know how many young disciples of the five factions who are watching in the Silent Cloud Hall.

The two walked side by side, and Zhang Yan also took the opportunity to inquire about the short sword on Yu Shenyin's waist. Glancing at it obliquely, he asked seemingly casually, "This Amethyst Flying Sword of Shenyin looks very strange, it was given to you by the Great Elder of your sect when you advanced to Divine Light?"

"No!" Yu Shenyin shook his head, reached out and pressed it on his waist, pulled out the short sword from the richly decorated new green scabbard, and handed it over casually.

A crystal clear amethyst appeared in front of Zhang Yan.

He watched intently, only to see this short sword, overflowing with cold light, purple and purple. Shake it, the murderous aura is pervasive, move it, purple

The color is misty, and it goes straight to the bullfight.

It only feels crystal clear when it looks roughly, but when you look closely, it makes people feel infinitely profound. It is like a purple deep pool, devouring everything and attracting the heart to sink down.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to look more, so he hurriedly gathered his mind, no longer inquired inside the amethyst, and the focus of observation turned to the shape of the short sword.

The short sword was less than two feet, a few inches shorter than the "red slant" on him. There is no pattern name on the sword, as if it was polished and shaped with a natural amethyst. I saw that at the root of the sword, near the hilt of the sword, there was a strange monogram.

He carefully identified it, and he could barely guess that it was the word "purple".

"Purple ...... Situ Erya said that there is a purple elder in Ming Mountain, who is the Purple Pole Demon Lord in the Purple Rainbow Palace, who is powerful in the West Sea. Even if it's not, being able to injure Yi Yaozi must be a terrible character. This 'purple' is ......

"It's a pity...... It's a pity that the little assistant can only distinguish the quality of the flying sword, and he can't show the level of other people's things, otherwise he can spy on one or two. ”

Before the thing is determined to belong to him, he can only use the assistant to identify it, and he can only judge whether it is a high-grade, medium-grade, high-quality, superb, or ordinary product according to the different light colors, but he will not tell him how many steps the flying sword in front of him is.

Although it is not traceless, it is difficult to distinguish after all.

Just like the purple sword in front of him, there is a purple light on the virtual screen, which is obviously a high-quality flying sword close to the best. But what are the steps?

The inferior things are not necessarily worse than the best and the best. The power of the ninth-order inferior unrepentant scabbard burst out, and everyone present, plus the magic weapon, couldn't resist it. In the assistant interface, the same is a white expanse.

It can be seen that judging the strength and weakness according to the color of the system identification is very unreliable!

"But what are the steps?"

The purple sword of the jade god sound, observed through the virtual screen generated by the little assistant, although it is far inferior to the sword scabbard without regrets, the glow of the sun, the rui qi is thousands, and the white sea of clouds. But it was also full of purple gas, covering a large area.

"Fifth, sixth, or seventh?"

While thinking about it, I heard the voice of the jade god in my ear: "This purple sword is said to have been with me since I was a child, and it was right next to me when I was sent to Mingshan for foster care by my grandmother." Because the murderous aura is too heavy and easy to hurt people, the Great Elder has been collecting it for me until some time ago, and he didn't give it back to me......"

Zhang Yan's heart moved, and he asked, "Shenyin, there is a purple elder in your sect......"

Before the question was finished, it was interrupted by Yu Shenyin. I saw her frowning and said, "Where did you hear about it? I have never heard of it, on Ming Mountain, there is an elder surnamed Zi!"

"Maybe I'm misremembering......" Zhang Yan smiled awkwardly, trying to hide the past.

Seeing that he was vague and refused to say it explicitly, Yu Shenyin shook his head and stomped his feet dissatisfied, pestering Zhang Yan to play with him.

"Shenyin, don't be rude!"

On the other side of the trestle, an isolated island surrounded by clouds and mist. A beautiful woman in the costume of an elder of the Ming Gate, like a light cloud covering the moon, like a flowing wind returning to snow, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, fluttering and swaying, walked out of a pavilion.

"Uncle Duan!" Yu Shenyin shouted happily

, the birds are like throwing themselves into the forest, flying and gliding past.

"Senior brother, this is Duan Feiniang, the hall master of Duan Feiniang, who is in charge of the clothes and decorations of the disciples of the Ming Sect. ”

The elders and disciples of the Ming Sect who have cultivated are all very beautiful, even if they are servants and subordinates, their appearance is above the average level, and they look pleasing to the eye.

Everyone is as beautiful as a flower, and each has different characteristics.

For exercises such as rejuvenating the face, the people in the Ming Sect have a special experience compared to other sects.

Zhang Yan looked familiar, and was reminded by the little assistant, only to remember that this person was also one of the five elders of the Ming Sect, and was in charge of manufacturing, repairing, refining pills, and all logistics Duan Feiniang.

When Shang Qing'e interrogated him, this elder was also present on the Ming Lake.

It's just that she didn't talk much at the time, and she didn't impress Zhang Yan.

The majesty and momentum of that one were all monopolized by Shang Qing'e alone, and Duan Feiniang was only one-fifth of the Empress Ming.

But Duan Feiniang is a real person after all, appearing alone, and also welcoming out of the floating island, it can be said that she has given herself a lot of face!

Zhang Yan clasped his hands into fists and slammed them to the ground: "Disciple Zhang Yan, meet Elder Duan!"

"Senior nephew doesn't have to be polite!" Duan Feiniang smiled gently: "Maybe, after a while, I will have to change my name to junior brother!"

"Uncle Chengshi's auspicious words!"

The two of them did not have many guests, Duan Feiniang led the way first, and went up to the island, which was a busy scene.

This is the core of the Silent Cloud Hall, and a large number of semi-finished products have been prepared in advance. The skillful tailor and weaver girl stepped forward to ask Zhang Yan's opinion, and after a short time, he prepared a blue shirt of the Jieshan Sect, as well as clothes, pants, shoes and socks.

Yu Shenyin pulled Zhang Yan to the back room, took matters into his own hands, and served him to change into new clothes.

The two walked out hand in hand, Duan Feiniang's eyes lit up, and she praised: "What a good son in the world!"

A steward who gave him the shirt on the side said with a smile: "So that Zhang Gongzi can know about the clothes, the hall master specially instructed that the 'Rouyun Tianjin' specially prepared for the real people among the five factions, plus the best craftsmanship and the most clever refining techniques.

"Without the input of the True Yuan, it can block the full force of the Judan Intermediate Rank. Even if it's a real human battle, if you are careful, it is not so easy to damage. ”

"Good!" Zhang Yan praised.

The craftsmanship of the Mingmen Silent Cloud Hall is much higher than that of the skillful Immortal Su Yun.

Not only is the defense stronger, but it is also more energetic when worn on. The logo of the mountain embroidered on the cinnabar color silk thread before and after is more casually drawn by himself, and he doesn't know where it goes.

For dressing, Zhang Yan focuses on comfort and does not have too many requirements for appearance. But he was tired of being damaged at every turn in the battle, and now this soft cloud Tianjin has finally caught up with the growth rate of his combat level. He was unexpectedly happy and couldn't help but change his mind.

The silver-white robe made of python skin and the skillful hand fairy Su Yun was held in his hand, handed it to the steward, and said: "My clothes are not as good as your hall, and the material is not bad, I don't know if it can be blended into it to make the defense higher?"

The steward took the silver-shirted robe, turned it back, and carefully appraised it in front of several people.

Sometimes slightly surprised, sometimes frowning and contemplative.

After a long time, he saluted Zhang Yan and replied: "Zhang Gongzi's clothes are of excellent material! The demon python skin used is firm and tough. If the 'Soft Cloud Tianjin' is still used as the base material, the master of this hall will refine and blend this demon python skin into it, and then specially design a magic circle. If you want to come to the general battle above the Jindan real person, you don't need to pay special attention to it, and you don't have to worry about damage.

"But...... If you want to do this, it will take at least three days......" said, with a look of embarrassment in his eyes, he glanced at Duan Feiniang.

"Then do one more!" Duan Feiniang had an elegant posture and said categorically: "Three days later, just send someone to Yunzhan Tower!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Yan clenched his fists and bowed.

The two sides agreed, and Zhang Yan said goodbye and left.

Yu Shenyin jumped up and down, and was about to follow, when he was suddenly stopped by Duan Feiniang: "Shenyin, you wait! Stay with me for the time being......"