Wang Banxian regained his senior posture, coughed lightly, and said: "Your master's bull nose can really live, okay, I still have some things, you wait here and continue to guard, I will leave with my disciple first." ”

Bi Sha and several people said in unison: "Congratulations to the seniors." ”

Wang Banxian snorted, and was about to pull Lin Yi away, but the latter stood motionless, smiled shyly, and said, "Master, you have taught me for so long, and you haven't given me a single treasure, you often say that your things are too high-level, and I can't use them if you give them to me." It's rare to meet some friends in the cultivation realm this time, for your sake, why don't you let them send me some. ”

After hearing this, these monks almost scolded, and this kid was also a little shameless, this is not a clear blackmail.

However, after all, a few people have been cultivating for many years, and it is not difficult to take out a treasure casually, and after thinking about it, if they can make such an unfathomable senior because of this, it will also be a chance.

Lin Yi was chased and killed by Bi Xu before, and was almost killed by him, and it was rare to catch a chance to make the other party deflated, so he immediately climbed up the pole and knocked on the bamboo pole.

Wang Banxian was startled, and slandered for a while, this kid was really bold, and he actually dared to use his power to blackmail the Yuanying monk.

Thinking so in his heart, he didn't move his face, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, just let these juniors give you a few things as a meeting gift." ”

Bi Xu's expression stiffened, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and looking at Lin Yi's smiling appearance, he suddenly had an urge to pull people.

"I'm not familiar with you, why should I have a greeting gift! Your stuff is of high level, and my stuff is a roadside cabbage?"

Bi Xu muttered for a while in his heart, and when he was hesitating whether to refuse politely, a few Jindan monks behind him 'licked' a big face, and each of them carried the spiritual weapon of the four 'shots' in their hands and handed it to Lin Yi.

One of the Jindan monks smiled at Lin Yi and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't be polite, when you meet for the first time, the little heaven-level spiritual weapon is not a respect, please accept it." ”

Another Jindan monk said: "This sword of mine belongs to the best of the heaven-level spiritual weapons, and the attack is unparalleled, please accept it." ”

The spirit weapon used by the normal foundation building monk is just a heaven-level spirit weapon, and if it can be mixed with a heaven-level top-grade spirit weapon, the combat power will definitely increase by a big step.

Seeing that a few Jindan monks just took out a few spiritual weapons, Bi Sha breathed a sigh of relief and said, "These people are not stupid, Jindan monks all use their own Dan weapons, and spiritual weapons are worthless in their eyes, and they are not distressed at this moment." ”

With these people laying a good foundation, Bi Sha also put his mind at ease, he only needs to take out one thing that is slightly higher than their level, as a Yuanying Great Cultivator, there are many treasures on his body, and if he takes out one casually, the value of the heaven-level spiritual weapon can be higher.

Lin Yi couldn't see the thoughts of these Jindan monks, he sneered in his heart, but his face "revealed" a harmless smile, stepped forward, picked up a spiritual weapon and looked at it carefully.

What Lin Yi picked up was the heaven-level supreme spiritual weapon, a sword with four 'shots' of spiritual energy, and a sword that "forced" people with cold energy.

The owner of this sword is a loose cultivator, with a fat face, and a figure like a big water tank, called Dianbei, and he is also well-known in the cultivation world, and is called a Duobao Dao person.

At this time, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, the monks of the Jindan period saw this sword, they would love it, this sword can be regarded as the best storage of spiritual weapons, and he also took a lot of effort to obtain this sword. It was only later that he was promoted to a Jindan monk and abandoned it.

Suddenly, a crisp sound sounded out of thin air.

"Smack!"

Dian Bei was stunned, staring intently at the sword in Lin Yi's hand, his mouth was open and speechless, his face was painful, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

The rest of the Jindan monks were in an uproar, and a hint of surprise flashed in Bi Sha's eyes.

The sword that was still intact just now was broken into two at this time, lying quietly in Lin Yi's palm, the spiritual weapon was pinched off, the spiritual energy was scattered, and there was no longer the spiritual rhyme of Fang Cai, as if it was two pieces of mortal iron.

It turned out that Lin Yi saw that these people just took out a few spiritual weapons to fool him, and he was dissatisfied, and secretly made a hard effort, and directly pinched the sword.

The mysterious broken sword in Lin Yi's body absorbed a fragment again, and the immortal sword body was raised to another step, in the Silent Valley, the immortal sword body was repeatedly washed by the two qi of life and death, and it was just a breeze to pinch off the heaven-level spiritual weapon.

Lin Yi's physical body was much stronger than the heaven-rank spirit weapon, these people took out a few heaven-level spirit weapons casually, but they were of no use to Lin Yi, how could he stop there.

Dian Bei's eyes flashed with anger, panting, but he was afraid of Wang Banxian, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous, just pointed at Lin Yi and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you ......"

I didn't know what to say.

It's definitely not okay to teach a lesson, don't look at this kid's young age, he can pinch the body of the spiritual weapon, he is definitely quenched by Danqi, this kid pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he is a Jindan monk!

It was suddenly clear that it would not be wrong, only a Jindan monk could pinch a spiritual weapon with his physical body.

But thinking about it, it makes sense, his master's cultivation is unfathomable, and where will his apprentice go. But if you don't want a spiritual weapon, forget it, why did you pinch it off!

Dian Bei scolded Lin Yi for the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in his heart, and the fat on his face trembled with anger.

Lin Yi now constricted his aura around the mysterious broken sword, and others couldn't see his cultivation at all, making it even more mysterious.

Dian Bei was entangled in his heart, and it was not good to step forward to reprimand, this kid master was staring at it from the side. This spiritual artifact is not a big deal, but if you endure it like this, it is really infuriating.

Lin Yi threw the two severed swords on the ground, spread his hands, and said with an innocent face: "Don't be angry, I really didn't mean to, I thought that Daoyou was so confident, this sword must not be ordinary, who knew that it would be so untouched." ”

"**** ancestor, what are you called touching, you are pinched alive!"

Of course, Dianbei only dared to scold in his heart, he took a deep breath, his face turned red, and secretly glanced at Wang Banxian. The latter's eyes were slightly closed, and his face was unwavering, apparently maintaining a tacit attitude towards this qiē.

Dian Bei had no choice but to swallow this evil breath into his stomach.

Lin Yi smiled shyly and said, "Fellow Daoist, I'm sorry, I'll go and see how other people's spiritual weapons are." ”

As he spoke, Lin Yi walked up to the remaining Jindan monks and reached out to get the spiritual weapon.

The Jindan monk didn't react, and said with a stupid smile: "Fellow Daoist, look at me, hehe." ”

"Smack!"

The spirit weapon was crushed by Lin Yi's casual grab, and the Jindan monk was dumbfounded at that time, and after half a sound, he came to his senses and wanted to cry without tears: "This is a robber!"

Lin Yi pursed his lips and walked towards the next Jindan monk, looking at the spiritual weapon in his hand, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

The Jindan monk trembled all over, his face was slightly red, he reversed his hand, and the spiritual weapon was actually put away, and he smiled and said: "Daoyou, don't look at it, my spiritual weapon can't enter the eyes of Daoyou, I'll change it to another one, change it." ”

What are you kidding, no matter how valuable the spirit weapon is, it can't be crushed for you Tingxiang'er to play, and the remaining few Jindan monks also hurriedly took back the spirit weapon they took out.

Lin Yi looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Then what treasures do you have, take them out and show them to me?"

Lin Yi was also on a whim, and suddenly remembered the scene of blackmailing those monks in Hanyuan Valley in the Bamboo Peak of the Yi Sword Sect, at that time he was just a monk who had just condensed his qi for a long time, and now he has gone farther and farther on the road of cultivating immortals, and he is no longer the simple-minded child he was at the beginning.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth curled up with a smile.

It was a beautiful smile, but it changed in the eyes of those Jindan monks, and those people glanced at each other, and a trace of coolness rose on their backs.

Oh no, what is this kid calculating!

Dian Bei gritted his teeth, his face showed a look of pain, took out something from the storage bag, handed it over, and said, "No, just this one, love or not." ”

As soon as Lin Yi took it, he heard a burst of exclamations from the Jindan monk next to him.

"Centering Jade!"

"It's actually a centering jade!"

Bi Sha's face changed slightly, and he looked at Dian Bei with great meaning, this monk has such a thick family background, and this centering jade was actually taken out casually.

Centering jade is a rare ore, extremely rare, worn on the body during cultivation, can prevent the heart demon from taking advantage of the void, is a treasure that can not be found.

Not to mention the other Jindan monks, even Bi Sha was a little red when he saw this centering jade.

This is a good thing, Lin Yi did not hesitate, and put it directly into his storage bag, his face "revealed" a satisfied "look", and looked at the remaining few Jindan monks.

These Jindan monks also figured it out, this kid didn't look down on spiritual weapons at all, so he could only come up with some fresh and strange things.

Under the pressure of Wang Banxian, these Jindan monks still took out a few things.

Lin Yi directly took an ancient book about the formation, the formation belongs to the side door, and most monks don't like to be distracted to study, but Lin Yi is very attentive to the formation.

Lin Yi picked it up for a while, and noticed a diamond-shaped iron piece with some traces drawn on it, like a map, but it was incomplete.

Lin Yi thought about it and threw it into his storage bag, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there was actually a monk who offered a Nirvana Pill.

This Nirvana Pill was taken once, and the second time it had no effect, but Lin Yi still put it away, and Nirvana Dan couldn't help but be reborn in Nirvana, and it made him comprehend the supreme divine power Nirvana Wheel of Life and Death, and it may be useful to stay.

After searching for these golden pills, Lin Yi smirked on the spot for a long time, this harvest is really not small, and there is a Yuanying Great Monk next to him who has not yet been slaughtered, I don't know what good treasure he can knock out.

Lin Yi is looking forward to it.