I, Goldfinger

When Lin Beifan appeared, he had been washed into a grotto by a small river below the cliff.

This grotto is very special, very crystal clear, like ice and snow. Above the grotto, some white liquid slowly dripped and finally gathered in a small pool.

Lin Beifan recognized through the system that these milky white liquids with a clear fragrance, called Wannian Spirit Milk, are a very precious and rare genius earth treasure, which can repair injuries, improve talents, and wash tendons and pulp, with many effects.

Even a drop of it can make people outside break their heads.

And Chu Yang's body is soaking next to the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk Pool, recovering rapidly, and he will definitely be reborn after waking up.

"This is the legend, if you don't die, there will be happiness?"

Lin Beifan was also convinced by the protagonist's luck.

"You can't use up so many spirit milks, I'll help you take them away!" Lin Beifan said shamelessly, and there was an extra jade bottle in his hand, sucking the 10,000-year spirit milk in, and sucking away ninety percent of it.

In addition, inside the grotto, there is a dry bone.

I don't know who this dry bone is, it looks extraordinary, the clothes are already tattered, and the bones under the body are crystal clear, as if they are made of jade, and the knocking on it also makes a crisp sound.

Indestructible and can be used as a material for refining.

Next to the dry bones, there is also a jade Jane.

In this world, jade Jane is used as a storage material.

As long as it is not damaged, it can be stored for a long time.

Lin Beifan picked it up, read the information inside, and learned about the life of this old man.

He is really an old-timer, so old that no information about him can be found in history. There is no specific name, but he called himself a sword saint, entered the sword saint, reached the divine realm, and defeated the enemies of the world.

However, even if he was accomplished and transcendent, he still could not resist the years.

Even if you have a pool of 10,000 years of spirit milk, it is useless.

After breaking through hopelessly, he sat down here.

However, he was afraid that his school would be lost, so he left Yujian to record his kendo school.

"The First Sword Technique of Opening the Heavens and Earth?" Lin Beifan smiled: "This old-timer is really arrogant, he took such a name for the middle two?" "

Although the name is very middle two, this is a very powerful sword technique, a sword can open the world, can instantly burst out more than 10 times the attack power, cultivation to the divine realm is no problem.

It is with this sword technique that the old-timers galloped through an era.

"The protagonist Chu Yang, if you don't die, there will be a blessing, get the 10,000-year spirit milk to be reborn, and get a sacred sword technique, with these great opportunities to rise quickly, right? There are really benefits to following the protagonist, and these things belong to me! "

Lin Beifan put away the jade Jian, and used it to cultivate the protagonist in the future, and he followed the development of obscenity.

He also put away the bones of the Sword Saint and could be used to create weapons.

Lin Beifan looked at the black sword next to him that was called the Nine Tribulations Sword.

In fact, this sword is not a divine sword, at least for Lin Beifan, he is not a divine sword, the main thing is that the material is more special, this material Lin Beifan can find a lot in the holy land, relatively ordinary.

But this sword was left behind, and it was regarded as a divine weapon by others.

The reason why Chu Yang cultivated so quickly was not because of this sword, but because of his own physical talent.

"Sword heart, sword gall, sword vein, sword bone, sword soul are complete, you are going against the sky!" Lin Beifan sighed.

This person has one of them, his future achievements are not low, and his cultivation to the realm of Nirvana is easy.

Throughout the ages, no one has been able to make up enough of 5 types. Lin Beifan knew that the most powerful was the Sword Saint elder just now, he had 4 types other than Sword Soul, and finally became a holy and called himself a Sword Saint.

Now, finally, one person has made it up.

"This talent is even more terrifying than Xiao Han!" Lin Beifan was very moved.

Looking at this black sword, Lin Beifan had an idea.

After a few days, the protagonist Chu Yang finally woke up, flipped over, looked around in confusion, felt very dazzling, and said in a hoarse voice: "Here... What is this place? "

"I don't know!" A voice suddenly came.

Chu Yang was taken aback, immediately grabbed the black sword, and said expectantly, "Who?" Who is it? Come out quickly! "

He had just been chased and killed, and his spirit had been tense, so he was very cautious.

"No need to look, there is no one here!" That voice again.

Chu Yang was startled again, and said calmly, "Where are you?" Come out quickly! Don't come out again, be careful that I'm not polite to you! "

The voice came again, with a hint of light laughter: "Why are you not polite to me? "

Chu Yang said inwardly, "This sword in my hand is a supreme divine weapon, and it is effortless to kill you!" "

"Haha, laugh at me! Use my sword to kill me? Kid, your ideas are showy! "

"Where the hell are you, get me out!" Chu Yang brandished his black sword and said loudly.

"No need to look any further, I am this sword under your hand!"

"My sword?" Chu Yang was so frightened that he dropped his sword, hid far away, and then watched.

The black sword flew up and swung proudly in front of him.