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One by one, Lin Yang included him in the ring, in addition to the "Thousand Water Divine Decision" given to Li Mingxue, there are four water attribute exercises, three metal attributes, two wood attributes, one fire attribute, and two earth attributes, a total of twelve copies, all of which were pocketed by Lin Yang, such a harvest, it is really shocking, if it is known, I am afraid that the monks in the entire cave secret realm will desperately chase and kill.

Even if he doesn't use it, in exchange for the sect's contribution, there are hundreds of thousands of books, which shows that this harvest is really enviable and jealous, and it is a great opportunity.

Taking a deep breath, looking at Li Mingxue, who was still meditating cross-legged and constantly cultivating and comprehending the supernatural exercises, Lin Yang did not delay, and moved towards the last floor of the three-story pavilion.

When Lin Yang walked to the corner of the third floor of the stairs, he couldn't help but be stunned, in front of him, there was nothing, in the entire three-story pavilion, except for the second floor with that layer of light curtain, the passage from the second floor to the third floor actually had no prohibitions, but it made Lin Yang, who was originally prepared, stunned.

In this situation, Lin Yang did not take it lightly at all, his eyes were cautious, he walked slowly, and when he stepped into the last step of the stairs, he couldn't help but look back at the long staircase and breathe a sigh of relief.

Looking back, Lin Yang saw that in the slightly smaller space of the entire third floor, there was a huge circle-shaped platform.

There was a huge hole in the middle of the platform, and the slightest bit of spiritual power like water droplets floated up from the platform from time to time, holding a small sword that glowed red like the size of a finger, and under the careful induction, Lin Yang's face couldn't help but change greatly.

This seems to be a small sword like a toy, and the spiritual sense is attached to it, as if it is falling into a hidden spring, boundless, without any response, which makes Lin Yang shocked, his expression can't help but become solemn, judging from the information fed back by the spiritual sense, this red little sword is not only a magic weapon, an attack magic weapon, but also a treasure, a treasure that can resist the detection of spiritual sense.

The difference between heaven and earth between monks and secular martial arts practitioners, in addition to the monks who go against the sky to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, the sun, the moon, and the aura, is to have spiritual sense, and everything that happens in a radius of thousands of kilometers under the spiritual consciousness is within the scope of exploration, and it is incomparably clear, just like the eye, but now a treasure that cannot be explored by spiritual consciousness can only show that the quality of this treasure is still beyond the exploration of spiritual sense.

In addition to the spiritual consciousness such a way of defying the sky, with the cultivation of the powerful, the spiritual consciousness is above the divine consciousness, a kind of evolution from the spiritual consciousness, more powerful divine consciousness, this divine consciousness is not only observed more carefully than the spiritual consciousness, and can even be used as a means of attack, according to the legend, those powerful people, moving mountains and seas, shattering the stars, all because of the existence of divine consciousness, at a glance, the sky trembles, the sun and the moon are inferior, it can be seen that the power of divine consciousness.

The monks in the immortal cultivation realm all knew that not to mention the supreme treasure, even if it was a spiritual treasure, it was unheard of, and the small red sword in front of him was actually able to resist the detection of spiritual sense, which showed that this high grade was terrifying, and the high level made Lin Yang's spiritual sense unharmed in front of him, and it had no effect.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang gasped, among the three-story pavilions, the biggest treasure should be this little red sword.

After pondering for a while, he hesitated for a moment, and once again exuded his spiritual sense to observe the small red sword for a long time, but still found nothing.

Immediately began to probe the little red sword, still as before, without the slightest obstacle to drill in, but after the spiritual sense drilled in, the information fed back was still boundless, ethereal, as if the naked eye was watching the sky, making people powerless and helpless.

Fortunately, there is no trace of any other monk's aura on the blood-colored sword, if you obtain this treasure, the sacrifice becomes a killer weapon, such a quality, even if it is a monk in the late stage of the Jindan, he will inevitably die under the support, and these are only the cases of incomplete sacrifice, if the monk's cultivation becomes strong, and the blood-colored sword is completely practiced 100%, then the power that will be displayed at that time will definitely surprise everyone.

Lin Yang controlled the spiritual sense in the second sweep, but at this moment, it was not to probe this blood-colored little sword, but to probe Li Mingxue, who was in the second layer, sitting cross-legged on refining jade slips, after seeing that the other party was still meditating quietly and refining jade slips, Lin Yang's eyes flashed a trace of decisiveness, the red small sword in front of him, he had decided that he must recover what had been used, with this treasure, even if he went to the central area, he was afraid that he would be able to protect himself.

Because since he entered the secret realm, he knew that some monks only broke through when they entered the secret realm in order to obtain greater opportunities, and now that seven or eight years have passed, think about the stakes and disadvantages, you can understand how strong these people are now.

That's why he's so reluctant to go to the central area.

These monks who broke through in the secret realm of the cave mansion, which one of them is not a ruthless and decisive person, and this group of people to snatch the opportunity, they need strong cultivation as an auxiliary, otherwise they will die and die, and their souls will be destroyed.

After staring at the blood-colored little sword for a long time, Lin Yang didn't say a word, slapped it in the ring with one hand, and three spirit berries flew out and were sucked into his stomach.

As the three spirit berries were dissolved, a large amount of spiritual power poured out of them, Lin Yang did not hesitate, opened his mouth and sprayed, and a blue light cluster instantly wrapped the blood-colored small sword on the platform, with a steady stream of spiritual power, Lin Yang was not worried about accidents during the training, and operated the spiritual power, and under the breath, the blue light cluster surrounding the blood-colored small sword became more and more condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, the blue light cluster surrounding the blood-colored sword was suddenly absorbed under the sacrifice, and the blue light cluster that had gathered a large area instantly faded, and the blue light cluster like a stream of water flowed into it when it was absorbed by the blood-colored sword, and flowed into this deep ancient well that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, constantly filling it with this dry well.

Lin Yang's expression was solemn, and he calmly condensed, and summoned three more spirit berries, chewed them and swallowed them into his stomach, and the spiritual power lost in the dantian spirit sea became faster and faster with the absorption of the blood-colored little sword, and it actually reached the point of being uncontrollable.

He opened his mouth and sprayed again, and at this moment, it was not spiritual power, but cold qi.

This cold qi, as soon as it touched the blood-colored little sword, it immediately turned into layers of frost, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire blood-colored small sword, and when the ice slag was flooded, the speed of the blood-colored little sword absorbing spiritual power slowed down.

Summoned five spirit berries to swallow in his stomach again, Lin Yang frowned, and simply took out all the remaining spirit berries, placed them in front of him, and lowered his head to suck them when he needed them.

The dry state faced by the dantian spirit sea has also slowed down slightly, but the blood-colored little sword is still like an abyss, more like a desolate beast that has not eaten for a long time, constantly absorbing the spiritual power refined by Lin Yang, without the slightest saturation.

Lin Yang exuded a lot of sweat on his forehead, his hands kept playing the law, and he pointed his finger at the blood-colored sword, every time he hit the blood-colored sword, he would tremble, this is the situation that has only appeared after so long, at the beginning, he basically did not move, no matter how Lin Yang fought the law, there was no reaction.

Immediately, his hands moved faster and faster, and the spells that were shot out by the blue light full of spiritual power were almost linked into a straight line, and the frequency of the blood-colored little sword trembling became faster and faster, intensifying, until the end, without the slightest pause.

The cold qi surrounded the blood-colored little sword and caused the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly, just like the realm of winter, a large amount of ice slag appeared in the pavilion, for these things, he didn't have time to scruple at all, his spiritual sense attached to it, staring intently at the blood-colored little sword, when the dantian spirit sea in his body was about to dry up, he swallowed the three spirit berries again, and began to continue the cultivation again.

Time passed slowly, Lin Yang, who was seriously practicing the blood-colored sword, was unaware, and Li Mingxue, who had a thorough understanding, had already ended, and when he was about to step into the three-story attic, he felt a cold aura that rushed to his face, and he couldn't help but shudder, and under contemplation, he used his spiritual power, walked down the steps, and sat cross-legged at the entrance of the steps, looking at his appearance, he was ready to protect Lin Yang.

Although there are only two people in the palace, and nothing else, Li Mingxue's approach must still be done.

Yu Qing, Lin Yang gave him Ma Tian's storage bag, and gave her another chance to obtain the supernatural power of the water attribute, Li Mingxue had to do this, Yu Li, her soul blood was in Lin Yang's mind, and now going up will inevitably let Lin Yang divide a trace of his mind and fall into her, which makes the delay not to mention, in case of an accident, the consequences are not something she can bear.

Therefore, Li Mingxue didn't dare to step into it at the moment, and her spiritual sense didn't dare to sweep upward, no matter what Lin Yang was doing at the moment, what was in the three layers, Li Mingxue didn't dare to ask more and see more, which is why Li Mingxue, who was so cute-looking, could protect herself forever in the secret realm of the cave mansion for all these years, and when Lin Yang was done, Li Mingxue knew that Lin Yang would definitely tell her.

Time passed very quickly, and in Lin Yang, he continued to practice the blood-colored sword, and the spirit berries under his feet became less and less, from more than eighty at the beginning, to now there are only more than forty left, in order to sacrifice and practice the blood-colored sword, half of the spirit berries are used, if you do usually, one spirit berry can recover most of the spiritual power, so, in order to practice the blood-colored sword, swallow so many spirit berries, it can be seen how much spiritual power this blood-colored sword has absorbed.

Under the scanning of his spiritual sense, he still couldn't detect any reaction, so he had no choice but to continue refining.

When he was interrupted on the way, he didn't dare and couldn't.