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Zhao Yuan frantically absorbed the energy of the demonic beast spar, and after converting, injected it into the dragon armor.

Now, Zhao Yuan's biggest goal is to refine the two dragon scales, because, after refining, in addition to hiding the two dragon scales in the body, the biggest benefit is to enhance the origin of life, so that the dragon armor can absorb the aura between the demonic beast spar and heaven and earth, change the physical body, strengthen the physique, and form a virtuous circle.

With the continuous urging of the "Dragon Armor Mantra", Zhao Yuan's physique, who had just experienced the baptism of the Heavenly Tribulation, had obviously transformed, with Zhao Yuan as the center, an invisible aura penetrated the tent and went straight to the sky, forming a whirlpool that swept the remnants of the clouds in the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what to do, but this vision alarmed the border soldiers of Blackwater City, and even the Sledgehammer God also climbed the city wall.

What made the Sledgehammer God pay attention to the spirit of the martial witch contained in the secret technique of the arrow, Zhao Yuan did not have the slightest concept of the martial witch, but he did not know the way, but the art of the arrow was branded with the seal of the martial witch for him.

The sledgehammer god looked at the depths of the grassland overnight, with a solemn expression.

"General, you are ready to leave at any time. ”

"That breath is weird, not only has the aura of a martial artist, but also the aura of a cultivator, the most incomprehensible thing is that between the remnants of the clouds, there is actually the aura of a martial witch, is it possible, the assassin slave has a rising star? If it is an experienced martial artist or a cultivator, in case it is a rookie who has risen from the assassin slave, he has to take advantage of his fledgling to kill it. ”

The Sledgehammer God thought to himself for a moment, put down the two huge black hammers in his hands, stretched out his hands, and immediately someone helped him take off the heavy armor, and after revealing a civilian clothes, the Sledgehammer God waved away from the people, strode down the city wall, and under the city wall, there was a fat and strong horse.

"Open the door!"

The Sledgehammer God jumped on the giant horse out of thin air, and with a loud shout, the giant horse rushed towards the city gate, and the giant hooves stepped on the bluestone slab, making an earth-shattering sound, as if the entire Blackwater City was shaking, and the sound was terrifying.

At the moment when the giant horse rushed under the city gate, the closed city gate was pushed open by dozens of burly men.

In the sound of hurried horses' hooves, the sledgehammer god disappeared into the darkness......

......

Zhao Yuan naturally didn't know what to do, the celestial phenomena caused by his cultivation actually alarmed the guards of Blackwater City, and the seal of the martial witch contained in it made the Sledgehammer Heavenly God move to kill.

As soon as the Sledgehammer Heavenly God rushed out of the city gate, Zhao Yuan had already finished refining the dragon armor, and the surging breath also entered his body.

At this time, Zhao Yuan began to cultivate two spiritual qis.

With the assistance of the "Dragon Armor Mantra", the two spiritual auras seemed to have a shape and a substance, and they were constantly circling around the body.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan opened his eyes.

He was surprised to feel that two invisible spiritual qi had broken out of his body, surging around his body, like a great river that opened to the sky, surging and rolling, and the momentum was majestic.

Zhao Yuan glanced at Lan Xin, who turned her back to him and seemed to be asleep.

Zhao Yuan gently took out the ink-colored sword, placed it on the thick carpet, and began to use the two condensed and thick spiritual qi to urge.

"Move!"

"Move!"

"You move Lao Tzu!"

“......”

Beads of sweat the size of beans fell from Zhao Yuan's forehead, and he was soaked all over, the ink-colored sword was still lying on the carpet and did not move, and the aura that contained a huge amount of power was surging around the ink-colored sword, and there was a feeling of being burned.

Zhao Yuan also let go of it, and frantically urged the aura, trying to control the ink-colored little sword.

As long as he controls the ink-colored little sword, he can fly with a sword, he can fly with a sword to kill, and he has officially entered the realm of cultivating the true world......

......

Suddenly, in the darkness, the inky little sword moved.

It's definitely not an illusion, it's not a dazzle!

This move suddenly made Zhao Yuan ecstatic, and his teeth suddenly bitten, urging the strength of his whole body, and suddenly, the ink-colored little sword jumped out of thin air and was suspended in the air.

"Ha Lu Ha, it worked!"

Zhao Yuan's blood was boiling, desperately controlling his excitement, and he couldn't wait to shout loudly to vent the joy in his heart.

Suddenly, Lan Xin rolled over.

"Phew"

Soaring into the air, the inky sword suspended in the air fell on the thick carpet with a faint sound.

"Zhao Yuan, what are you doing? You haven't slept yet?" Lan Xin sat up and looked at Zhao Yuan.

"I ...... I succeeded......" Zhao Yuan was thrilled, and he urgently needed to share his joy with others.

"What worked...... Hey, what's wrong with you? You're soaking wet, you're sick again?" In the dark, Lan Xin groped to Zhao Yuan's side.

"Lan Xin, I succeeded, I succeeded. Zhao Yuan firmly hugged Lan Xin's delicate body, and he was very excited.

"What succeeded?" Lan Xin also seemed to feel Zhao Yuan's joy, and did not scold Zhao Yuan for his rudeness for the first time.

"I'm able to control the flying sword, I'm a cultivator. Zhao Yuan was full of enthusiasm, and hugging Lan Xin was a mess.

"Huh...... That...... Congratulations......" Lan Xin was hugged by Zhao Yuan and had difficulty breathing, but she didn't struggle.

"I can finally fix the truth......"

Suddenly, Zhao Yuan's voice became choked, and Lan Xin, who was already ashamed of herself, was already in tears when she was held in Zhao Yuan's arms.

This cynical man actually cried.

This tenacious man actually cried.

This unreasonable man actually cried.

......

Lan Xin gently stroked Zhao Yuan's cheek, she didn't know what Zhao Yuan was crying for, but she could feel that Zhao Yuan's heart was intertwined with grief and joy, she didn't know anything about Zhao Yuan's past, the only thing she could do was to comfort this extraordinary man with her actions.

Little by little, the clock passed.

Neither of them spoke, just hugged tightly, very naturally.

"Sorry, I'm so excited. Zhao Yuan came to his senses and slowly let go of Lan Xin.

"Hmm. ”

The two sat quietly in the dark, neither of them willing to break the ambiguous atmosphere.

"If you want the sunrise, can you watch the sunrise with me?" Finally, Lan Xin broke the silence.

"Good. ”

The two walked out of the tent side by side.

The sheep bleated out of the place where they were lying down, and the air was filled with the smell of grass after the rain, and the wind was cold. The sky in the east has turned blue, there is a red ribbon at the bottom, the moon has become very light, but the colorful clouds are so bright, floating in the air, like cotton wool stacked by hand, giving people a warm fluffy feeling.

The sky entered pre-dawn darkness, and only the southern sky could see some bright light. The birds began to chirp merrily, and searched for the sound, but could not find which bush to hide in, and the chickens clucked out of the hut in search of the early worms. The eastern sky became more inky blue, and the red became less bright and red than before, more like a red stain dripping on the canvas, and then wiped it with your hand, so soft that it could not cover the sky.

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