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"So small! Defensive magic weapon?" Lin Qian looked at the dozen copper coins in the hand of the monk surnamed Li, and frowned.

The monk surnamed Li smiled: "Don't underestimate these dozen copper coins, they can surround your body under the maintenance of spiritual power, and whenever there is danger, they can instantly become the size of a grinding disc and resist damage in different directions, hence the name Flying Shield." ”

"It's so amazing!" Lin Qi was overjoyed, it seemed that he had picked up the treasure again.

"Inevitably, but the hardness of this flying shield is naturally a little inferior to other high-grade defensive magic weapons. The monk surnamed Li took a sip of tea and smiled faintly.

Lin Ding touched his nose and said: "It's normal that the cheapest can't be exhaustive, hehe, for Zaixia, this is already a baby." ”

"Haha, not only in your place, but in the hands of others, it is also a treasure. The monk surnamed Li laughed, "Daoyou is a cheerful person, so if you don't want this baby." ”

"Naturally, I want it!" Lin Qi raised his eyebrows, took a storage bag from his waist and put it on the table.

This storage bag is full of spirit stones, five hundred of his own, and more than one hundred of Yan Hong, which is just enough to pay the price of six hundred and thirty spirit stones.

As a result, Lin Jian only had more than twenty pieces left on his body that he had obtained from Ge Fang.

"The spirit stone is here, only a lot more, I don't know if I can cast a spell and try it out. Lin Ding tapped the storage bag on the table twice and asked.

"Of course you can use it, Daoyou can try it. The monk surnamed Li waved his hand generously, put the copper coin flying shield and the poisonous jade sword in front of Lin Qi, and picked up the tea and drank two sips.

Since the other party had agreed, Lin Qian was not polite, and directly took the copper coin flying shield and slowly injected spiritual power into it.

When Lin Qian picked up the copper coin, he immediately sensed that a spiritual pressure with immeasurable mana came out from the third floor, locking his every move.

Lin Jian was startled, his brows furrowed slightly, no wonder this monk surnamed Li was still sitting here calmly drinking tea, and he was not afraid of taking off the magic weapon to let him try to grab it, it turned out that there was a big backer on the third floor.

According to Lin Ding's feelings, even if this person on the third floor did not build a foundation, he would still be a great consummation of qi training, otherwise he would not have such a great suppression for him who was about to practice qi on the fifth floor. But as long as it doesn't hurt him, he still slowly poured his aura into the copper coin.

I saw that the copper coins immediately lit up with a valley yellow light, and flew away from the palm of his hand, and the word flew up around his waist and began to rotate, floating out of thin air.

Lin Signature thought for a moment, but saw that one of the copper coins changed to the size of a grinding disc in the blink of an eye, blocking Lin Sign's chest.

Lin Qian was overjoyed in his heart, and with a slight sense of consciousness, he gave another order, and in the blink of an eye, a copper coin slowly grew larger, blocking the back of his head.

Sure enough, this thing can be manipulated at will, becoming bigger and smaller, very hard and flexible.

After this trial, Lin Qian was very satisfied with the dozen or so copper coin flying shields, and he no longer tried the poisonous jade sword, and directly put it in the storage bag.

"Boss Li, you click on the spirit stone. Lin Qian smiled at the monk surnamed Li after putting it away, he could feel the spiritual pressure from the third floor, his chest was uncomfortable, and there was a cold sweat on his hands, and now he just wanted to get out of here quickly.

The monk surnamed Li took a sip of tea, nodded and lifted the storage bag on the table, and his divine sense probed to check it.

Lin Jian smiled dryly and said, "Boss Li, the number of spirit stones is right, if it's no problem, I'll go." ”

"Well, that's right. Taoist friends don't drink tea before leaving. The monk surnamed Li smiled faintly and put away the storage bag.

"No, thank you Boss Li for your kindness and farewell. Lin signed his hand and went downstairs directly.

This time, after Lin signed out, he didn't dare to wander around Fang City at all, and walked directly outside Fang City, he was afraid that Tianji Pavilion would send someone to follow him, after all, he had just made a big deal.

To say that when he tore each other with his servants in Tianji Pavilion, he did not accept the small mist array for free, but chose to ask for a Keqing token, which was really a wise move, if it wasn't for the discount of the Keqing token this time, he would have to spend an extra three hundred spirit stones.

In that case, you won't be able to fall on this copper coin flying shield.

Lin Jian leaned against a tree on the mountainside of the Spirit Rune Sect at this moment, changed his clothes, and after making sure that no one was coming, he now planned to go to Fang City to ask about some things.

He is now cultivating to break through the fifth layer of Qi training, with two high-grade magic weapons, many rune papers, and two puppets, he feels that with his current ability, he can go to the first-line heaven to try it, and I heard that if he wins glory for the sect in the first-line sky, he will have a chance to enter the inner gate.

If he entered the inner gate, he would be on an equal footing with Feng Chenjian, so that there was a possibility of revenge, and he didn't want to hide in that cave for the rest of his life.

The survival rate of 12 out of 10, although it is very risky, but the wealth is in danger, if you come back alive on this line of days, not to mention that becoming an inner disciple is very different from the current one in terms of resources and exercises, even if you just take something out of it casually, you can exchange it for a lot of good things!

Of course, the most important thing is that Lin Jian feels that he can come back alive, he feels that he has a high-grade magic weapon and countless talismans, in the first line of heaven, as long as he is cautious enough, it should not be a problem to save his life.

Lin Qian has now returned to Fang City, not to Tianji Pavilion, but to find the young man who sells talismans who set up a stall.

"Oh, rare guest! The first few times it was your handsome little maid who came to deliver talismans, how did you come in person this time. The young man who sold talismans laughed when he saw Lin Qian directly squeezing his eyebrows.

"I'm not here to deliver talismans this time. Lin Ding touched his nose and lowered his voice, "There is something I want to ask you." ”

"You are in this market every day, you are exposed to more things, and you know more things, you see if there is any way to make me a different person. Lin Qian said softly.

"What do you mean?" the young man was stunned, not understanding Lin Qi's intentions.

"You don't care about it so much, I'm going to pretend to be a person to do something for him, how to do it. Lin Jian frowned.

The young man who sold talismans hesitated for a long time, and his eyes shrank and said, "Human skin mask!"

"How, where. Lin Jian gasped, he felt that this thing was not simple when he heard the name.

"On the alleyway of Fangshi, all the way in, there is a repeat customer sundries shop, the owner is an old man, I heard that he can make human skin masks and human skin drums. ”

The young man who sold talismans attached to Lin Ding's ears said gloomily, pouting into the alleyway of Fang City.

"Thank you, I'll give you a few dozen free runes next time. Lin Ding laughed dryly, pressed the brim of his hat twice, and walked towards the laneway.

Passing through the bluestone roadway, until I went to the deepest part, the road was finally blocked by a half-section of the wall, there was some humidity around, and the sun was not very full, so it was really a little remote.

In front of Lin Qian at this moment, there was an old wooden house, the door was a little dilapidated, but it was cleaned quite clean.

A scrawny one-eyed old man was staring at Lin Zhu with a black hole in his eyes, beating a drum in his hand, but there was no sound.