The moment Pu He threw his old book to Wen Ren's hatred, his heart trembled, as if his soul had been sucked away. However, he made this decision desperately. Because he knew he had to do it, and there was no better way, and there was no room for manoeuvre. Unless, of course, he is willing to watch the hatred of the people and be taken away by Huan Yin, and he is willing to bear the even more terrifying anger of Lie Ruo.

Wen Ren hated to look at the storage bags thrown by Pu He, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't look through them immediately, but asked coldly: "Is there only 300,000 immortal jade?"

Seeing that Wen Ren hated this expression with a little disgust, the anger in Pu He's heart suddenly rose. Just kidding, this is all his possessions, but he was despised by the kid in front of him?

However, at that moment, Pu He didn't dare to attack in the slightest, he only suppressed his anger, and persuaded bitterly: "Brother Wenren, although there are only 300,000 immortal jades, my magic weapons and exercises and other things are definitely available to you, and they are the necessities of the soldiers in our army." And even if you don't need them, you take some time to sell them all, plus the 300,000 can always be more than 500,000 immortal jade. Even if you don't have time to sell it, otherwise, I'll find someone, as long as you follow me, I'll come down and find someone to sell those things for you, and cash them out to you directly, isn't that okay?"

Pu He's appearance is no different from begging, but the onlookers around him were stunned. Thinking that Puhe is a dignified commander, in this battalion, he has always been a show of martial arts and might, and he has never been like this? Not to mention, this is still for a new soldier.

After listening to Pu He's words, Wen Ren seemed to be finally moved, so he showed hesitation in his eyes, and reached out to grab the storage bag thrown by Pu He to check it.

However, before he could stretch out his hand much, there was a "bang", as if something had cut through the void and planted on the ground beside him, and immediately diverted his attention again.

"I also have one thing here, and I don't know how much immortal jade it is worth, because I would never sell this kind of thing. If you want to sell it, sell it, if you are willing to do it. The calm voice came out, and it was from the mouth of Huan Yin.

Everyone heard Huan Yin's words clearly, and after looking at him in some surprise, they all focused their eyes on Wen Ren's side without exception, and converged on the ground that had cracked a crack. Even Huan Yin's opponent Pu He is the same.

Then, everyone saw that in the crack in the ground that had just been cracked, there was a fairy sword inserted at this moment. The fairy sword is transparent, it is like air, it seems to be a slight wave, and before it hits someone, the sword itself will collapse first. However, for some reason, it is on such a fairy sword, but there is an inexplicable flow of brilliance, as if it is the soul of the fairy sword, so that the ethereal fairy sword is condensed but not dispersed.

For a long time, no one gave any reaction. Because everyone couldn't see through this sword, or everyone didn't feel the power of this fairy sword at the first time. It's just that everyone didn't directly despise this sword, because as long as someone with a brain can figure it out, what Huan Yin took out at this time shouldn't be simple.

What is most interested in this sword is not the onlookers, not Huan Yin's opponent Pu He, not the beneficiary who is hated, but Lu Tianjun, who just stood behind Huan Yin.

At the moment when Huan Yin threw the sword, his gaze had already locked the sword firmly. For a while, he, the refining master, did not immediately understand this sword. But as time passed, when a little memory crept into his heart, his eyes widened and widened.

Until now, when everyone stared at the sword on the ground for five or six breaths, Lu Tianjun finally remembered, wasn't this sword the nine-rank divine weapon forged by Huan Yin in the jade slip image alone?

This sword, Lu Tianjun had long wanted Huan Yin to take it to him to ponder. Because this sword is not just as simple as Jiupin, but its materials and casting methods are accompanied by all kinds of magic, and it is not an ordinary Jiupin Immortal Sword.

It's just that there is no chance at the moment, and Lu Tianjun hasn't had time to propose it. But at this moment, when he saw this sword with his own eyes, he immediately became excited, and shouted directly to Wenren: "Quick, Brother Wenren, quickly pick up that sword, you can't lose it." ”

Wen Ren hated that he hadn't paid attention to the mess thrown by Pu He for a long time, and his eyes were already locked on the fairy sword thrown by Huan Yin. It's just that he still hasn't been able to see what this fairy sword is. However, when he heard Lu Tianjun's words, he immediately felt something strange in his heart.

Although he didn't know Lu Tianjun before, the two of them finally broke through the dungeon. Therefore, Wen Ren still knows a thing or two about Lu Tianjun, and knows that although this person's strength is not very good, he can be regarded as a rare master with high refining attainments. A refiner like him now showed that expression to the immortal sword thrown by Huan Yin, what does this mean?

Finally, Wen Renhe no longer hesitated, he stretched out his hand and held the fairy sword that Huan Yin threw over. And the moment he held it, his whole face suddenly changed.

The powerful force silently swam back and forth among the fairy swords, although it did not explode, it was like a sleeping beast. If anyone provokes it with spiritual power, the beast will roar and devour the heavens and the earth.

Such a feeling, Wen Ren hated to ask himself, and never experienced it in any magic weapon. At this moment, he had lost the ability to think, and only with the subconscious impulse, he wanted to try this sword.

As a result, everyone saw Wen Ren suddenly pull out the sword from the ground, and then the spiritual power was transported and swung towards the sky!

With a single wave, the surrounding air unexpectedly condensed towards the transparent fairy sword, and soon formed a storm. The storm was like a long dragon, rising from the body of the sword and heading straight for the golden sky, as if it was about to pierce the sky.

Then, the terrifying tornado storm broke away from the sword body and sped towards the sky, and the aftermath of its formation actually made the soldiers present feel as if they had a sword scratching their faces, and if they didn't use their spirit to defend, they would be injured. At the same time, everyone also felt that the air around them was completely drained at this moment, and it was even difficult to breathe for a while.

Looking at the flying tornado, after it broke away from the fairy sword and lost the support of spiritual power, not only did it not become smaller, but it absorbed the surrounding air along the way, growing stronger and stronger, and the power emitted on it became more and more terrifying, more and more terrifying. Looking at it like that, if there is no obstacle and it continues to fly like this, I am afraid that at some point, it can even be comparable to the power of heaven and earth summoned by Earth Cultivation!

"Bang!" Finally, Huan Yin stretched out his hand and waved it casually, waving away the big tornado that attracted everyone's attention. And Wen Ren hated this, he, a young man who had never had much expression, was short of breath at the moment, and his face was full of shock.

The sword just now, he just swung it at random, and he didn't use much of his own strength at all. However, the power formed by that sword was already faintly close to the full force of the blows he had used to cast Dao Methods. Moreover, if he allowed the tornado to continue, he might even be able to surpass it, which was far beyond his knowledge.

I don't know how to understand the magic weapon, and I don't really like the magic weapon so far in this life. But today, even if he didn't know what the grade of Huan Yin's immortal sword was, he had already opened his eyes greatly. He knew that if he could have such a magic weapon, it would directly be equivalent to a huge level of cultivation. He also knew that such a magic weapon was something he had never seen before, and he couldn't buy it. Its value can no longer be measured by immortal jade. As Huan Yin said just now, even if he is hard-hearted, he will not be willing to sell this sword.

After a while, I finally came back to my senses when I heard the hatred. So, he immediately turned to look at Huan Yin, and his eyes were filled with respect that had never appeared before, and he said, "My lord, you ...... Are you really going to give me this sword?"

Huan Yin's expression was still unwavering, and he said lightly: "My sword is only for myself." ”

Hearing this, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly picked up Huan Yin's storage bag containing 500,000 immortal jades, grabbed the fairy sword with the other hand, and strode towards the camp tent of the Feipeng team. No matter how Pu He screamed behind him, he didn't look back.