swallow dragon

Inside the transparent ball of light, the Dragon Blood Ice Apparel looked so moving, it was a cultivator's dream, and a palm-sized Dragon Blood Ice Apparel could even trigger a war between factions.

There are not many handed down holy soldiers in the world, and being able to cast one more handed down holy weapon is of great significance to the inheritance of a big faction, especially the handed down holy soldiers cast by dragon blood ice soul, the power is naturally amazing, and it can be compared with ordinary holy soldiers. The king's equipment is on par.

"Ji Xu, let you hold it first, don't lose it." Lin Yi gave the Dragon Blood Ice Soul to Ji Xu in front of everyone.

Ji Xu laughed and understood what Lin Yi meant.

Lin Yi has a lot of treasures in his body, which will definitely arouse the covetousness of others. Once he leaves Cancer Island, he will definitely encounter the strongest interception.

But Ji Xu is different, he is the god son of the Ji family, and the Ji family is a remote ancient family, how would an ordinary monk dare to offend him?

Even if there is a super strong person to snatch it, it is useless, because there must be a strong person from the Ji family to protect Ji Xu in the dark, and he will be safe if he keeps the dragon blood ice soul, and there will be no risk of being robbed.

Ji Xu smiled, deliberately raised the Dragon Blood Ice Soul in his hand, and calmly put it into his storage ring.

He laughed and said, "Damn it, I'm pregnant with a treasure now, I wonder if someone will try to snatch it?"

Everyone was speechless, you are the god son of the Ji family, unless the strong man of the Huanggu family dared to make a move, even the Tianfu Xuanzong would not dare to act recklessly.

"No! It's impossible. How could he, a young boy, defeat Laosang? Laoshen is the strongest dragon seeker. This is an illusion, this is a fake..."

At this time, the old woman who cut out the seven-leaf fairy gourd suddenly let out a shrill cry, her hair was disheveled, there were two lines of blood and tears on her old face, and her face was extremely distorted, looking very terrifying.

She wailed, and stumbled out of the sixth level of the fairy pavilion like a demon, and disappeared instantly.

"Tch, why are you pretending to be an expert, you can't even withstand a single defeat." Ji Xu curled his lips in disdain.

The old woman left like a lunatic, unable to accept the result of failure. While screaming inwardly, all the arrogances looked at Tian Yu with pity.

The young owner of Juhao Villa's face was ashen and terrifying at this time, and he didn't say a word.

He thought that he had the chance to win, so he taunted Lin Yi to his heart's content just now, but in the end he realized that he was the loser. Even if a monk has a round and flawless heart, he might be depressed for a while.

Ye Zonglin took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly, his expression was very complicated, he didn't know what to say, this time it was too embarrassing.

"Brother Tian, ​​can you give me your innate Wuling scissors?" Lin Yi smiled and spoke in a calm voice, looking at the pale-faced Tian cloak.

"Brother Lin is really good at it, Tian admires it!" After a long while, Tian Qi raised his head, his voice was low, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

brush!

The Wuling scissors on top of his head flew out and landed a foot in front of Lin Yi.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't bully Lin who doesn't know how to refine weapons. This innate Wuling scissors contains Brother Tian's energy. The soldiers will come back to you again."

With a gloomy face and a trace of resentment in his eyes, Tian Yu said in an extremely indifferent voice: "I was negligent."

He recalled the Xiantian Qiwu Lingjian, erased his mark, and handed it back to Lin Yi.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tian Qi didn't dare to play tricks, and now this sixth-rank holy weapon belonged to Lin Yi.

Coupled with his Chiye magic sword and the priceless magic dragon blood ice soul, Lin Yi is now a treasure trove of human form.

The two holy weapons, plus the Dragon Blood Ice Soul, which is enough to forge the handed down holy weapons, are not so deep in the background of the general big faction.

"Nephew Ouyang, I will give this holy weapon to you, so you can sacrifice it." Lin Yi didn't have the Wuling scissors, but gave it to Ouyang Xi instead.

Ouyang Xi was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickered with disbelief: "Master, did you give me this sixth-grade holy weapon?"

Not only Ouyang Xi couldn't believe it, but everyone present felt that Lin Yi was in a daze, that such a holy soldier would give someone away?

Lin Yi smiled: "Master Nephew Ouyang is after all the holy son of our Golden Sword Cave, and he has never had a weapon in his hand. Since I am your uncle, it is nothing to give you a small gift. Do you want to reject my kindness?" ?”

"Ah... Thank you, Master Uncle." Ouyang Xi was overjoyed, and tremblingly took over the Wuling scissors.

Then, the way he looked at Lin Yi was very different.

When he first learned that Lin Yi had broken the curse, he felt great vigilance in his heart, and then he found that his junior sister was very close to Lin Yi, and he was even more jealous, and regarded Lin Yi as an enemy who must be killed in this life.

But getting along with Lin Yi these days, Ouyang Xi felt less and less resentment towards him, and even had a little admiration for him.

Lin Yi is upright and loyal, and seeing that the friends he makes are top talents like Ji Xu and Feng Lin, Ouyang Xi finds sadly that the distance between him and Lin Yi has widened unconsciously.

Although he is the son of the golden sword cave and will have extraordinary achievements in the future, it is undeniable that in the next few decades, no matter how good he is, he will not be Lin Yi's opponent, and he will never be.

Today, Lin Yi gave him the Xiantian Qi Wuling Scissors. While Ouyang Xi was moved, the last trace of resentment in his heart disappeared and disappeared.

If you treat me with a state scholar, I will repay it!

Ouyang Xi developed a sense of respect for Lin Yi that he didn't even notice. At the same time, he let go of the obsession in his heart, and no longer tried to compete with Lin Yi for Zhao Xuan'er.

"Xuan'er likes Senior Uncle Lin after all. I can't force things about my relationship. I, Ouyang Xi, am an upright man. I can let go when I have to. From now on, I wish Xuan'er and Uncle Lin will grow old together and love each other for a lifetime."

Ouyang Xixin demon dissipated, a mouthful of turbid air spewed out from his chest, the cultivation base that had been shackled for a long time was faintly loosening, a smile finally appeared on his face, no longer fake, but from the heart and sincerity.

"Thank you for your kindness, uncle." He saluted Lin Yi.

Lin Yi accepted it frankly, and then said with a chuckle: "It's just a holy weapon, nephew Ouyang doesn't have to be like this, and he won it, so I don't feel bad about giving it away."

Tian Yu's face was very embarrassed, a sixth-rank holy weapon was given away for nothing, even if the family of Juhao Mountain Villa had a great career, he couldn't help but bleed in his heart, and looked at Lin Yi with incomparably vicious and resentful eyes.

Ouyang Xi sneered, looked head-on, and said lightly: "Brother Tian's Wuling scissors are in my hands now, if Brother Tian feels regretful in the future, he can come to me."

"Humph!"

Tian Yu snorted coldly, and a cold light swept over him, and he left first, not going deeper into the fairy pavilion, and stepped out of the fairy pavilion, leaving this place.

"Brother Lin, you've got a good trick, I've learned it." Ye Zonglin took a deep look at everyone, his seemingly calm eyes flickered with tyranny and blood, and then he also left the fairy pavilion.

"Damn it, who are you scaring?" Ji Xu scolded.