Strongest Abandoned Son

Su Jingwen is a big man, she is the deepest, and the pressure she feels is also the biggest. Almost the first time, she sacrificed a skate. When she sacrificed the ice knives, Jinglili and Yimo had been completely stagnation, and there was no half-reaction.

Jing Liu’s heart is very clear, but she feels that her knowledge of the sea is banned, and she wants to resist but can’t do anything about it. Yi Mo's repair is even higher than Jing Liuli. Even so, her thirty-six Leizhu can only be suspended in the air, but she can't cooperate with Su Jingwen.

The white light of the blink of an eye flashed, and the surrounding temperature chilled. The coldness in front of the eyes seems to be frozen by the white ice cold ice, and these ice colds are the best real-life two-month ice skates that Su Jingwen has sacrificed.

"Hey..."

As if the ice was broken, Su Jingwen’s icy cold after the ice knife was smashed in this moment was shattered by the cold air, like cracked ice. However, the coldness and fog around him were chilled by this cold, and it seemed to be a bit clearer.

In this moment of time, Yimo recovered, and the ink that had been prepared for a long time was not waiting for the second imprisonment. It had already spewed a few mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time sacrificed a half-length long taupe tip.

It is clearly the tip of the gray, and once it is sacrificed it reflects the white light of the sky. The white light almost illuminates the entire seventh floor, and the surrounding scene is unobstructed. The surging mammoth spurts out like a raging wave and tears it out.

A faint shadow was almost stagnant under the white light, and seemed to be bound by this terrible sharp knife, unable to move at all.

Jing Jingli and Su Jingwen, who had come back to God, were equally stunned. They simply couldn’t think of this horrible killing.

"Oh..." a sharp scream came. The sharp knife is like tearing a piece of paper. Tearing the virtual shadow directly.

"Boom..." The shadow is not resistant under this white knife. It exploded in an instant. At this time, Yimo only sacrificed thirty-six Leizhu to smash the past. Under the thunder, those vain shadows were destroyed.

At the same time, Su Jingwen and Jing Liuli also reacted, and they all attacked the magic weapon and attacked it.

After a while, the surrounding gray was dissipated, and there was neither a ‘true **** pavilion’ in front of the three, nor a terrible murder. As for the cold atmosphere, it is even more exhausted.

Su Jingwen quickly helped to remember the ink that fell down. Taking a medicinal herb into the mouth of Yi Mo, this asked nervously, "Remember the ink, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, it's amazing." Yi Mo replied with some weakness.

Jinglili also found that memo ink is only a weak point, it should be fine. She went to pick up the half-cut taupe knife that recalled the ink, and the tip of the knife began. Jinglili immediately felt the powerful and terrible murder in the tip.

"It's so good." Jing Lili exclaimed, this is definitely not an ordinary fairy fragment, this half-tip knife is terrible.

"Where is this from?" Jing Liuli asked half of the sharp knife to recall the ink.

I recalled the half-pointed knife. I made a joke and said, "This is what your big brother gave me."

Jing Liuli and Yi Mo are used to jokes, and don't care too much. Otherwise, she could not call Ye Mo, the daughter of Ye Mo, who remembered her sister.

Su Jingwen said with some fear: "If it weren't for this half-pointed knife, I am afraid that we will not be able to escape today."

Yimo nodded and said: "My dad said that this half-cutting knife almost killed his life. He also raised his wounds for several months. Later he simply attached a trace of his mark in the half-pointed knife, otherwise I I can't sacrifice this half-pointed knife at all."

Su Jingwen and Jing Liuli suddenly understood, Ye Mo’s repair for two people can not know? Ye Mo can be said that Luo Yue is the highest person in the mainland. He can't stop the half-pointed knife. It is obvious that this sharp knife is really powerful.

After a fragrant incense, Yi Mo recovered, and the three found that there was a ladder in front of them that seemed to be leading to the eighth floor.

"Would you like to go to the eighth floor?" Jing Yuli looked at Yi Mo and Su Jingwen.

"Yi Mo has not fully recovered, or we are here to wait." Su Jingwen looked worried and remembered ink.

"I'm fine, let's go up together. Maybe the spiritual repair that we killed on the seventh floor is the guy who is the most powerful in the whole temple." Yi Mo immediately said that she was born with a sense of adventure, let She stopped at the seventh floor, which had nothing to lose. It was really tormented.

Su Jingwen and Jing Yuli nodded, and they have already arrived here. If they don’t go up, it’s a bit unwilling.

The three men stepped on the stone ladder leading to the eighth floor, and the 888-step stone ladder was still under great pressure, but it could not stop Su Jingwen.

After arriving at the eighth floor, the three people discovered that this layer had nothing at all, and it was very empty. Not only has nothing, even the sound is not, it seems very quiet.

"Go to the ninth floor." Almost at the same time, the three thought of this.

There are 999 stone steps from the eighth floor to the ninth floor. This time, apart from Su Jingwen, it is still easy, and Jinglili and Yimo are both somewhat difficult. However, Yi Mo has a fascination, although it is the simplest thorn, but he can barely let himself enter the ninth floor. With the help of Su Jingwen, Jing Liuli also entered the ninth floor of the Zhenzhen Hall.

"What is going on here?" The three looked at the ninth level.

The ninth floor is much smaller than the front area, but it is messy everywhere. Some of the cave stone rooms have collapsed, and the jade and jade cards on the outside are everywhere. The only thing that is the same is that these jade slips and jade bottles are broken. In addition, there are some magic weapon fragments, and those magic weapon fragments do not seem to be simple.

Su Jingwen picked up a small piece of magic weapon. After watching it for a long time, she said with shock: "This is not a magic weapon in the realm of comprehension. It seems to be more advanced than the fairy."

Su Jingwen is not a dumpling. She has seen the fairy, and the fairy of the city of Moyue is more than one. Although it is some of the best, it is also a fairy.

"It seems that this is the case. The laws of the fairy tales contained in these magical debris films cannot be swept away with the knowledge of God. When the gods enter, they are already messy..."

Suddenly, the words of Jinglili suddenly stopped, and picked up a bracelet and said, "Hey, this is not a storage bracelet... This is a small world..."

Jingli was shocked and stared at the storage bracelet in her hand. She was not an uninformed person. Although the bracelet was not refining her, she was sure that the bracelet was a small world.

Su Jingwen took a look at the bracelet in the glass of Jingli, and immediately said: "This is not a small world, it is likely to be a real world."

Jing Liuli and Su Jingwen glanced at each other, and they could not believe it in their eyes. There is also a real world in the ninth floor of this Zhenzhen Hall. And such a world is thrown here like garbage.

"Wen, 瑛 姐 sister, come over and see." Remembrance at this time stood in the middle of the messy ruins, holding a black stone tablet in his hand.

Su Jingwen quickly handed the bracelet to Jinglili and rushed to the side of Yimo. "What happened?"

"I just used the gods to detect this stone monument, but I learned from this stone tablet that the Zhenzhen Temple is just a magic weapon, and it can be refining, and the way to refine it is this stone tablet." Yi Mo said quickly.

Su Jingwen suddenly asked, "How long is it true that the temple is closed?"

Jinglili quickly said: "Our speed is very fast, and the temple should be closed in less than four months."

Su Jingwen nodded and said: "Yi Mo, you quickly refining the stone monument, whether it can refine or refine, this may be a creation. Glass, you began to refine the bracelet world, I help protect the law. Recalling ink, you use blood The way of refining, this can speed up."

After Jing Jingli and Yi Mo listened to Su Jingwen's words, they immediately nodded and agreed, and the two immediately began refining the stone tablets and storage bracelets.

When Yi Mo began to refine the fossil monument, he realized that the stone tablet was originally a spiritual one, but the instrument was dead, and she could refine it. Otherwise, even if it is a hundred years, she may not be able to refine one-tenth.

Three months later, Yimo stood up.

"What happened?" Su Jingwen asked quickly.

"Wen Wei, the truth hall where we are located is actually not called the true temple."

"What is this?" Su Jingwen saw the stunned expression of the ink, and immediately asked.

"This is a congenital spiritual treasure in ancient times. It is not a pseudo-spiritual treasure that we cultivated in the realm of comprehension, but a true congenital spiritual treasure."

Su Jingwen certainly understands the meaning of Yimo. In the realm of repairing, some real refining fails, but it is higher than the spirit. In order to make this magic weapon sell well, some people call it Lingbao. In fact, this kind of Lingbao is not as good as the real thing. However, Su Jingwen has not heard of anything that is a congenital spiritual treasure. Although she understands the meaning of memo, she is more confused and looks at memo.

At this time, Jinglili also came over~www.readwn.com~ She waited for Su Jingwen to ask questions and said, "I have refining a little bit of bracelet. It is a very small real world, and there is no life. It takes many years to fully refine."

Su Jingwen nodded and looked at Yi Mo, saying: "Yi Mo, you go on."

Recalling the trembling voice: "The level of the innate spirit is higher than the artifact, and the artifact is higher than the level of the fairy..."

"What?" Su Jingwen and Jing Liuli were shocked and called out at the same time.

Recalling the ink, I calmed down and said something at the moment: "This magic weapon is not called the Zhenzhen Hall, but it is called the Xianxian Tower. It has only been broken, and there is no Taling. The Xianxian Tower also has automatic repair function, as long as it takes some time, This 戮仙塔 may fix it by itself."

Su Jingwen and Jing Liuli, Yi Mo three face each other, the name is terrible, not to mention the congenital spirit.

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... (to be continued..)