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"You, do you want to walk with these spirit stones like this?" The corners of his mouth twitched violently, the tufts of red hair on his head swayed rapidly, and the Yuhua Realm Spirit looked at Yin Xuege with strange eyes and asked in a low voice, "You, you don't even have a magic weapon for storage?"

"What is that?" Yin Xuege looked at the Yuhua Realm Spirit blankly again! In the course of the Child's Palace, there was no relevant news! But as the name suggests, the storage artifact, Yin Xuege suddenly thought of how the Yuhua Realm Spirit took out these spirit stones just now!

These spirit stones are piled together, and they are more than two circles larger than the Yuhua Realm Spirit itself, how did this old man hide these spirit stones?

His heart was beating violently, and a murderous light of blood appeared in Yin Xuege's eyes. He threw down all the spirit stones, and then the Blood Spirit Sword brought a terrible sword roar, turning into a blood light and clinging to the neck of the Yuhua Realm Spirit.

"Yuhua Realm Spirit, little old man, what are the storage artifacts you are talking about?" Yin Xuege's body was full of evil energy, and a blood-colored mist slowly spread out of his body, quickly covering a hundred feet of land. His body was gradually covered with a layer of blood, and the Blood Shadow Technique was ready to be launched, as long as Yin Blood Song was activated, he could immediately turn into a blood shadow to kill the spirit of the Yuhua Realm.

Yuhua Realm Spirit hurriedly raised his hands, and he shouted loudly: "Don't, biedong hand, you broke this body of mine, don't you have to be busy repairing it yourself in the future?

Seeing that Yin Xuege was still confused, Yuhua Realm Spirit sighed helplessly, he cautiously pointed to the offering table, and looked at Yin Xuege pitifully: "The old master also left some bits and pieces that he carried, and there are storage spirit weapons that his old man carried back then, or will the little old man bring them to you?"

Yin Xuege pondered for a moment, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He reviewed all the things that the Yuhua Realm Spirit had shown after he entered the Yuhua Palace, and he finally decided that he could take the risk and try it!

"Perhaps, we should have completed the ceremony of recognizing the Lord before we said anything else!" Yin Xuege looked at the Yuhua Realm Spirit, bit the tip of his tongue, and forced out a drop of essence blood in his heart. Shining with a faint golden light, the heart essence blood like a brass solution was suspended in front of Yin Xuege, and a unique yin aura of the blood demon erupted out.

The Yuhua Realm Spirit suddenly jumped three feet high with joy, and he hurriedly stretched out his two claws, tore them fiercely on his forehead, and pulled out an inch-long blood mark in the center of his eyebrows. He carefully picked up the drop of Yin Blood Song's heart essence blood and stuffed him into the blood mark on his eyebrows, and then a flying cloud suddenly flashed around him, and a large number of immortal grammar curses flickered rapidly on the surface of his body.

A strange spiritual connection communicated Yin Xuege's soul, just like when he forcibly subdued Ebony that day, Yin Xuege felt that a powerful soul was closely connected with him. Moreover, Yin Blood Song has absolute dominance over this powerful soul, as long as he thinks about it, this powerful soul will be wiped out.

The Yuhua Realm Spirit exhaled easily as if he had let go of something, and then happily fluttered his two little short legs and rushed to Yin Xuege's body, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing heavily a few times.

"Alas, Yuhua Xiaojietian can't do without a master, how can the little old man lack the master? Without the master, the little old man's arms and legs will be broken in the future, who can replace it for me? Master, everything in this Yuhua Xiaojietian will be the master from now on!"

Yuhua Realm Spirit laughed so hard that his eyes and eyebrows twitched, he jumped up like a sheep, ran around Yin Xuege several times, and then suddenly smashed a wooden staff on his head, and ran towards the back of the offering table.

Yin Xuege also followed closely behind the Yuhua Realm Spirit and walked around to the huge offering table.

Behind the offering table draped with a purple curtain, the Yuhua Realm Spirit built a small nest for himself! According to Yin Xuege's aesthetic standards, this nest made of withered grass and vines was probably no different from the nest of a stray wild dog.

But in this simple and rough nest, there were several bits and pieces of objects that shone with strange light.

Dropping the wooden staff in his hand, the Yuhua Realm Spirit quickly pounced into his small nest and tossed for a while, and then grabbed out a simple and generous arm guard that was about two feet long and had a dark red shape.

Triumphantly grabbing the arm guard and coming to Yin Xuege's side, the Yuhua Realm Spirit opened its mouth and bit Yin Xuege's finger.

Yin Xuege screamed in pain, and with an instinctive kick, he kicked the Yuhua Realm Spirit out of the air. Fortunately, there was a soul connection between Yin Xuege and the Yuhua Realm Spirit, and he didn't feel any malice and killing intent, otherwise it would not have been kicked out, but slashed with a sword.

"Ahh

The 'whirring' sound was loud, the shape was simple and heavy, and the armguards without the slightest pattern decoration turned into a ball of flames, flying straight towards the blood song like a living thing. Without allowing Yin Xuege to react, this arm guard had already disappeared into Yin Xuege's clothes with a 'sonorous' sound, and was firmly on his left hand.

The bracers squirmed, adjusting their shape according to the length and size of Yin Xuege's arms. When the firelight subsided, Yin Xuege's entire left arm was wrapped in a dark red arm guard from his wrist to his shoulder.

Yin Xuege stretched out the five fingers of his left hand, and with a loud 'sonorous' sound, a flame erupted from the armguard, covering his left hand entirely, and then a delicate fully enclosed palm glove wrapped his left hand as well.

"Heavenly Qilin Arm!" Yuhua Realm Spirit looked at this arm guard that wrapped Yin Xuege's entire left arm with great intoxication: "This is a part of the Heavenly Machine Qilin Armor designed by the old master before he died! ”

Yin Xuege tried to move his arms, and his arms and fingers stretched freely, without the slightest suffocation.

According to the mantra taught by the spirit of the Yuhua realm, Yin Xuege silently recited the immortal mantra and probed a wisp of his consciousness towards the armguard. Suddenly, a huge space appeared out of thin air.

A faint mist was suspended in this space, and Yin Xuege could see at a glance that in this space, several volumes of golden books and jade volumes, as well as a small pile of top-grade spirit stones that shone with a faint spiritual light and constantly spewed out smoke.