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Chapter 242 Because of puppy love(1/2)

Author: Year of the Dancing Spoon

It is impossible for the practitioners around me to say that they are not envious.

This rusty sword has been nourished in the 'Sword Tomb', and only Luo Jin, who is the 'Realm Guard', can pull it out. It is very likely that it is a spiritual weapon, or even a spiritual weapon!

As for the spiritual weapon, who among the cultivators present is not eager to see through it?

Practitioners have encountered similar situations before, but after Qingjiu finally pulled it out, they were rewarded with some spiritual stones at most, and they were all in milligrams.

Practitioners with dark red cuffs basically default to this.

But what they didn't expect was that the rusty sword Luo Jin pulled out was actually a 'gift' directly!

Who found it and who owns it?

Look again and find this rusty sword...

Um, he's the guy who was late this morning?

Some of their cultivators have been busy here for seven or eight days and have never encountered such a good thing, but they were actually intercepted by a newcomer?

"Stop hanging around and keep working!"

Amidst Luo Jin's scolding, the surrounding cultivators left one after another in jealousy.

Qingjiu walked up to Yin Hang, slowly pulled out the rusty sword, observed it carefully for a moment, handed it back to Yin Hang, and said with a smile: "Remember to take it."

After the other party finished speaking and left here with his hands behind his back, the boy next to Yin Hang began to sigh: "We are so lucky!"

"I've been here for so long, and this is the first time I've seen such a grand shipping scene."

"I was so scared that I thought it was a formation eye!"

Yin Hang took off his special glasses, wiped them carefully and said, "It's just the protection period for newbies."

The pair of glasses Qin Shimao gave him seemed to not only allow him to see the effects of his abilities.

You can even see your spiritual power directly.

When Lin Zhe was practicing the protagonist's technique, the tide of spiritual power he saw might have had a similar effect.

And it seems that not all practitioners can notice this level.

But those cultivators who are extremely sensitive to spiritual power and are stationed in front of the light curtain in the camp seem to be able to see more.

It's not that Yin Hang was really lucky to find this special rusty sword.

Because he was anxious to verify his idea, he directly expanded the field to probe with fog droplets. Finally, he discovered the anomaly of the rusty sword in the special glasses, and then began various verifications.

"You, a novice, can handle our workload for four to five days." The boy was still reluctant and said with something in his words.

After all, Qingjiu always gave him spiritual stones when encountering such good things in the past. Although he is very stingy, it is convenient for him to "take advantage of others". Boys who like to fish in troubled waters can easily get some benefits by saying nice things.

But now Luo Jin has directly given you all the spiritual weapons, why don't you hurry up and show your appreciation?

But Yin Hang had no intention of continuing, and immediately tied the hilt of the rusty sword with a strip of cloth and carried it directly with his gray backpack.

After five minutes, continue working.

But not long after, Yin Hang discovered that the boy seemed to be hiding something.

When he approached with some confusion, he found that the other party was stuffing a very short dagger into his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Yin Hang asked curiously.

"Alas, the horse is not fat without the night," the boy saw Yin Hang noticed him, shook his head and sighed slightly: "We are not seeking wealth, we just want to live a good life."

Seeing that Yin Hang was still a little confused, the boy quickly explained in vernacular: "Your spiritual weapon, Luo Jin said it was yours, so it is yours."

"It's like giving it to you."

"But these other rusty swords in front of us all belong to the camp. We are just working."

"But you said, just rely on the food distributed..."

When Yin Hang heard this, he interrupted directly: "Someone buys these rusty swords?"

"Of course!" the boy replied immediately, and then said angrily: "After all, there are many cultivators who need weapons... for self-defense."

"And no matter how rusty our rusty swords are, they are still swords!"

"Some kind of secret deal?" Yin Hang frowned slightly.

"Above and above board!" The boy denied it on the spot, and then said with a smile: "We have a special place in the camp that sells these things."

"If you are curious, I can take you to see it today."

Yin Hang thought for a moment, then tapped his forehead.

The boy breathed a sigh of relief, as he had tricked the other party.

He hid the dagger just now just to attract Yin Hang's attention.

After all, the 'spiritual weapon' was discovered by Lu Hang. He wanted to see who had a share in it, but he couldn't separate the rust on the sword, right?

But if you sell it as spiritual stones, as long as your emotional intelligence is slightly normal, you have to give yourself some money no matter what.

Of course, even without this rusty sword, the boy still had to find a way to drag Lu Hang in.

Otherwise, it would be really troublesome to do all kinds of things in a hidden way. It is most appropriate to use things like this that other cultivators agree to test.

At this time, the boy discovered that there was also a very short rusty sword on a higher place in the rock layer.

But Yin Hang's progress is almost there.

The boy started hurriedly, and then climbed up directly, trying to reach out and hold the hilt of the dagger.

But what the boy didn't expect was that the dagger was shorter than he thought. He thought it was inserted into the rock, but when he was about to pull it out with force, he suddenly lost his balance.

"Fuck!"

And when the feeling of suffocation woke up his instantly empty head, he found that his collar was tightly grasped.

Although the boy's neck was choked by the collar and he couldn't breathe, he didn't dare to let him go because there were two or three broken rusty swords under him. If he was stabbed, he would get tetanus.

Then he felt as if his body was swinging, and as the amplitude became larger and larger, he was thrown directly out.

Yin Hang was also helpless. Yin Hang noticed what the other party said just now and deliberately hid the dagger on his body, so he followed him and asked some questions.

As the boys' weird behaviors increased, Yin Hang began to wonder if the other party had noticed something unusual about him.

Or simply Qingjiu had some arrangements.

But Yin Hang has no way to determine these things for the time being, so he can only distract some attention and keep an eye on the other party.

But when Yin Hang saw the other party climbing up the rock and wanted to 'take the risk', he had no other choice.

After all, guesses are just guesses. If ordinary people really fell from such a height of five to six meters, something would definitely happen.

Yin Hang threw the opponent to the clearing he had cleared, and then jumped there.

"Cough cough cough——"

The boy lay on the ground and coughed violently. After a long time, he gasped and said, "Oh my god, I almost fell to death."

"Is there no danger as promised?" the boy said, still a little frightened.

Yin Hang stared at the other party, and then asked tentatively: "Do you want to contact Qingjiu?"

"No, no, no, no," the boy waved his hands hurriedly, and finally raised his head slowly and said, "I just need to rest for a while... Um, is there blood on your hands?"

Yin Hang was stunned for a moment, and then found that there was indeed some blood on his palm.

The situation was a bit urgent just now, so Yin Hang directly grabbed the blade of a rusty sword as a fulcrum, but because he did not use [Baichuan] to cover the area outside his clothes, there was only the inheritance of [Mountain], and it was even slightly scratched.

.

"It's okay," Yin Hang shook it off casually and said nonchalantly, "It's just a skin injury."

If the other party doesn't see it, then you can just use the [Green Capsule Book] to treat it yourself.

But now that the other party has seen it, Yin Hang has to keep the injury in order to avoid attracting attention.

During the subsequent working hours, Yin Hang and the boy discovered a total of five special rusty swords.

This probability seems normal, and it can be easily pulled out by F-level practitioners who only need dark blue cuffs.

When Yin Hang went back to gather, he found that the Raiders team also took care of dinner, but it was not freshly fried dishes, but various packaged instant foods, such as compressed biscuits in many flavors, and that special

of sugar cubes.

Finally, when they were riding in a special vehicle and preparing to cross the boundary and return to the camp, Yin Hang discovered that Luo Jin had actually moved closer to his position.

Then she stared at Yin Hang with her red and phoenix eyes and said, "Stretch out your hand."

Yin Hang was a little confused, but when he found the boy beside him blinking at him, Yin Hang immediately had the urge to scold him.

He just wanted to use the [Green Bag Book] to treat himself, but after all, it was just a scratch, and he was almost discovered.

Then Yin Hang stretched out his hand, looked at it carefully, took out a blue medicine bottle from the storage mirror, dabbed a few drops on Yin Hang's dirty wound, then took out a white bandage and wrapped it around the wound.

Good to tie up.

"Go back and wash up." After Luo Jin said that, he left here.
To be continued...
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