Chapter 720: The Tiger Roars
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Another half a month has passed, and the weaver girl is out of the customs. She looked a little tired, but she looked happy. The waiting fellow came up to greet each other, and they inevitably greeted each other.
"Senior Sister ......"
"Senior Sister ......"
"Juanzi has seen my sister!"
"Lu'er has seen her sister!"
The two women even crossed the crowd and snuggled up to the weaver's left and right, looking intimate.
"I've seen senior brother, all of you are well!
Weaver Niang smiled and greeted everyone one by one. After that, her beautiful eyes swept over the formation in the distance, and turned to the other side of the hill. Master Bailichuan was sitting alone with a smile on his face.
"Disciple to see Master! Your old man is waiting!" Before she got closer, Weaver Niang bowed her body to give a salute.
"Hehe! This experience will be of great benefit to you! In just one month, there is a grievance, and I am very relieved for the teacher!" Baili Chuan's eyes were full of appreciation, and he got up and said: "Return the cloud robe to others, and continue to hurry with the teacher!"
"This ...... Disciple obeys his fate!" "Zhi Niang also wanted to take out the cloud robe for the master to appreciate, it was the pinnacle of her life! Hearing this, she felt a little lost, but she didn't dare to be disobedient, so she had to bow her head and say yes. Master, what's the matter? The life-saving grace can be said to be heavenly high, and how can it be easily repaid!
Weaver Niang turned to the location of the formation, and before she could move, she saw the light flash, and four figures appeared, it was Tian Zhenzi and Ziyu Master and Apprentice, but she didn't see that person appear. Puzzled, she walked over gently.
"My junior brother is busy refining weapons, and it's hard to get out......! Fellow Daoist, please hand over the cloud robe to me!" Tian Zhenzi strode over and signaled in a loud voice.
Weaver Niang looked at the formation, and there was a wave of doubts in her heart. Tian Zhenzi's words seemed to be a lot more divided, why is he no longer called a girl? Is he really refining? Or is he avoiding something? What happened in the valley during the more than a month of my retreat, and why didn't anyone mention it to me?
Turning around and looking at the master behind him and the fellow students, Weaver Niangwu couldn't figure it out. I thought, maybe he's really refining weapons!
I still remember that encounter in a small wilderness town, and because of the purple gold gourd, it led to a conversation. I once said that the refiner of the gourd should have the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, although he has been invading this Tao for many years and is skillful, but he is more than condensed but lost in great skill. This method is used for alchemy as a peerless master, but it is insufficient for refining......
At that time, I still wanted to make friends with his master and help refine hairpins...... Although he pretended to be a layman who had not cultivated, he did not expect that he had already been recognized......
Thinking of this, Weaver Niang smiled, and then gloomed...... Later, when his younger brother died, it was he who saved himself in a desperate situation. And now, I wanted to personally present the cloud robe that I had worked so hard to refine to express my gratitude, but I had to hand it over to others......
Secretly sighed, Weaver Niang's cheeks still showed a shallow smile. She danced lightly with long sleeves, and an extra robe appeared between her hands.
"Brother Tianzhenzi Dao, please also transfer this thing to Lin Daoyou!" Letting go of her hands, Weaver Niang watched the robe fly away in a daze, and said softly: "This robe must be practiced before it can be worn, and it has its own wonderful use." The same goes for Cloud Boots...... Farewell!"
Seeing that the cloud robe fell into Tian Zhenzi's hand, Weaver Niang looked away with some reluctance. She gestured to the purple jade master and apprentice in the distance, and turned to say goodbye and leave.
At this time, Bailichuan, who had been waiting for many days, had already reached midair, and the disciples under his disciples set off one after another to follow. Weaver Niang couldn't help but glance back again, and there was no movement in that formation. She rose in the air and walked silently......
Witnessing the group of people from Baianmen leaving Jiuyu Island, Tian Zhenzi snorted and said to Ziyu: "That Baili River is not as good as a woman who knows things well, and she is a master in vain!"
"Be careful!" Ziyu said angrily! The repeated encounters are tiring to deal with, and this master of the Xuding Gate really doesn't want to have another accident. She looked at the thing in Tian Zhenzi's hand and praised it sincerely: "This cloud robe is a rare treasure in the Kyushu Immortal Gate!
Liu Xihu and Yan Xin on the side were also envious! As we all know, the cloud robe came from Yunxuan Pavilion, but it was priceless, even if it took out the spirit stone, it could not be bought, only the elders in the Nine Great Immortal Sects could have such a treasure. The weaver girl used this thing to repay the grace of saving her life, which showed her sincerity.
It's just that the origin of this cloud robe, the four of them didn't bother to ask.
Tian Zhenzi looked at the soft cloud robe in his hand, grinned and said, "Haha! Senior brother is not blessed, and he is full of women who have befriended the Great Immortal Sect!, and brother, I still like to have more flowers and dust......" As he spoke, he glanced at the formation not far away with a weak heart. According to that person's temperament, I am afraid that he prefers the weaver girl with a docile temperament and a blue heart.
With a wave of his big hand, Tian Zhenzi signaled to the Ziyu master and apprentice: "Let's wait here for a few days, but I want to see what kind of magic weapon the junior brother refines......
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In the formation, Lin Yi was indifferent to the departure of Bailichuan and Zhiniang, but focused on the things in front of him.
The Tiger Roar Soul Knife was gone, and the two black gold iron rods on the ground were also gone, and a brand-new iron rod hung a few feet in front of Lin Yi. Its chicken eggs are five and a half feet long, straight and smooth, faintly flashing with black light, and exude a manic momentum that sweeps through everything, which is daunting!
Looking at the brand-new Xuanjin iron rod, Lin Yi was secretly complacent. After being tempered by the Heavenly Thunder and Fire, the Tiger Roar Soul Knife turned into pulp in an instant.
The charcoal burns the ice, nothing more than that!
Lin Yi didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly collected the thunder fire, changed it to an infant fire and continued to temper. And he didn't want to stop there, and after fusing the Xuanjin iron rod and more than ten Yuanying magic weapons, and embedding many formations, it was condensed into shape.
At the beginning, the Xuanjin iron rod was crude and unbearable, and it was not even a spiritual weapon, and it was all bullied by force!
And what I, Lin Yi, use, is not an ordinary magic weapon! After some consideration, he picked up the jade bottle beside him. Break its prohibition, and grab it casually. The white tiger that was more than a foot long jumped out, vivid and powerful.
Just when the white tiger was about to go crazy, Lin Yi quickly played a string of tricks and popped out a drop of essence blood. A faint red light flashed, and the essence blood split into two halves out of thin air, and instantly disappeared into the tiger's body and iron rod.
Under the imprint of essence blood, the white tiger suddenly languished. Lin Yi pointed his finger again, the tiger shadow faded, and a wisp of tiger soul suddenly flew into the iron rod. His eyes flashed and he smiled. Since then, this iron rod magic weapon has been called 'Heavenly Evil'!
It's just that the original Xuanjin iron rod has been turned into a magic weapon, which can be cultivated in the sea of qi, and there are three primordial infants, who does this 'heavenly evil' belong to? It implies the power of the heavenly evil, thunder and fire, but it is heavy and abnormal......
After thinking about it for a while, Lin Yi raised his hand and made a slight move, and the black light on the 'Tiansha' iron rod hanging horizontally flashed, and it was actually gone. The next moment, it had flown into the sea of qi, the size of a flower needle, and was placed on the knees of the sitting dragon baby. In this way, the Golden Dragon Sword was returned to Dao Ying. Among the three babies, only the demon baby is bare-handed, and only the little fire that is held by his hands is as good as before.
At the same time, the old dragon who was in charge of the sea of qi was aware of it. Yu quietly looked at the 'Heavenly Evil' in meditation, he shook his head disdainfully, and then closed his eyes again.
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After resting for three days, Lin Yi withdrew the formation and met with Tian Zhenzi and the others.
Tian Zhenzi hurriedly presented the cloud robe, and relayed the Weaver Niang's explanation again, and suddenly said again-
"Senior brother, that weaver girl is not bad!haha!"
Looking at a few companions not far away, Lin Yi was a little dazed.
Tian Zhenzi laughed and nodded again and again, but his expression was ambiguous, as if everything was silent. Ziyu turned to him, as if nothing happened. Liu Xihu lowered his head, but his eyes squinted at the senior brother beside him. Yan Xin looked embarrassed, and after coughing, he pretended to be calm.
Lin Yiwu didn't know what to do, so he simply looked into the distance. The valley that was once lively for a while is as quiet as ever, only the deep ravine is still there, witnessing everything that has happened. At this time, on Jiuyu Island, there was no one else, and thousands of miles away......
However, between breaths, his divine consciousness had already overflowed the surface of the lake for seven or eight thousand miles, and Lin Yi frowned slightly. After a while, he snorted secretly, and then his eyes fell on his hand. Compared with the original, the gray robe in his hand is less luxurious, but a little more simple. It is as soft as water, like yarn, and there is a layer of sparkling waves, as if clouds and water come and go, showing the extraordinary.
This cloud robe and cloud boots must be sacrificed before they can be worn! If it weren't for the weaver girl's confession, who would know about these famous halls!
Lin Yi smiled bitterly, and there was another pair of cloud boots in his hand.
"Senior Brother Lin! Brother, I've really lost my eyes! You have already hooked up with Zhiniang! If not, where did the cloud boots ......come from?" Tian Zhenzi seemed to have grasped some handle and made a fuss. He urged again and again: "Hurry up and practice, let me wait for a long time to see......"
The purple jade master and apprentice looked at it with a curious face!
Lin Yi was stunned! Where did the cloud boots come from? I already had them, but how could I say them clearly! He grinned at Tian Zhenzi, pretended to be confused, and then sacrificed what was in his hand.
After a while, the two things in Lin's hand were gone. As soon as his mind moved, the suede boots shattered with a 'bang', and the cloud boots had been replaced on his feet. He casually tore off the original gray sermon robe, revealing an elegant and extraordinary cloud robe.
Lin Yi looked down at himself, secretly surprised. This cloud robe and cloud boots can be hidden in the body, which is really convenient to wear. And what Weaver Niang said has another wonderful use, and you have to try it in the future to know.
"Oh! It's really in response to the old saying in the world, people rely on clothes! You didn't look better than my brother and me, but after changing into a cloud robe, your appearance has really changed greatly, and the jade tree is in the wind......" Tian Zhenzi laughed. Ziyu glared at him, but he still stared at the two disciples. The treasures refined by the pavilion master of Yunxuan Pavilion must be extraordinary, so I just took the opportunity to see it
When he was young, Lin was thin and long. After cultivating the Ascending Dragon Technique, his limbs became more and more well-proportioned and strong. Now with a flowing and well-fitting cloud robe, it is even more upright and outstanding. It's just that the black hair is messy, and the inexplicable smile that comes out of the corners of his mouth at every turn makes him a little more casual in his unruliness.
Seeing that the eyes of several people were always staring at him, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly. He casually took out the purple gold gourd and wanted to tie it around his waist, and the ribbon on the cloud robe suddenly moved by himself.
When Lin Yi was surprised, the ribbon had already fastened the purple gold gourd. I can't imagine that the cloud robe can do whatever you want, wonderful!
With a smile, Lin Yi beckoned, "Everyone, it's time to leave......