Casually swinging his sleeves, Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly, waved his hand to the storage bag, and took out two swords.
One is the Jade Pu sword just now, and the other red one is the flaming sword he took from Killer Xu.
Although Yin Xiuxuan is calm and easy to deal with in the eyes of his friends, he has never been soft on his enemies. For example, during the six months of his demon life, in addition to acting with Tieniu and others, he often went into the demons alone.
Whenever he appeared alone, those monks who were accustomed to killing people and stealing money would naturally not let him go when they saw him alone. However, when they faced a set of nine magic weapons, their expressions changed and they all fell down in the end.
A subordinate of Yin Xiuxuan.
All these things that Yin Xiuxuan did were very secretive, and since he was among the demons, even the Earth Dragon Society, which had many eyes and ears, could not know that he was there, so he hid it for a long time.
As for the two packets of contributions he gave to Tieniu and Yin Chouyu, they were accumulated in this way. It was also in this way that he collected a lot of spiritual stones, so that he did not hesitate to refine the "Two Sleeves Breeze" later.
After pouring a lot of spiritual stones, I was able to create this fine, middle-grade magic weapon.
He had also obtained many sword-type magic weapons before, but most of them were sold to the Treasure Pavilion due to their shady origins. These two swords were the only ones left in his hands.
Looking at the flaming sword, Yin Xiuxuan shook his head. Although the sword was of good quality and could be regarded as a fine work among the middle-grade magical weapons, it had been refined for a long time and contained a fire-attribute magic circle, but it was unbearable.
Driven by oneself.
Yin Xiuxuan looked at the Jade Sword again, and still shook his head. This magical weapon was like jade. You only need to carve it yourself to make it into a weapon, but its quality is only the top of the middle grade.
As for the magical weapons in Yin Xiuxuan's hands now, he has two sets of nine-child magical weapons, one of middle grade and one of low grade. Not counting the golden jade clothes, he also has two sets of middle-grade defensive magical weapons. Both offense and defense are extraordinary and his vision is high.
A lot. For him, a mid-grade flying sword, although good, is a bit useless.
"Hey!" Yin Xiuxuan rolled his eyes, as if remembering something, touched the storage bag, took out the black storage bag, and took out a translucent bone piece the size of a thumb, shaped like a bamboo leaf.
After tracing the bone fragments on the Jade Sword, Yin Xiuxuan chuckled and had an idea. However, he was not busy with this matter and would wait until he settled down before doing it.
Putting the bone fragments and the Jade Sword aside, Yin Xiuxuan poured out everything in the black storage bag, and then put everything into a new storage bag with a wave of his hand.
Looking at the dark storage bag in his hand, Yin Xiuxuan was a little embarrassed.
Apart from anything else, this storage bag does look ugly. Yin Xiuxuan chose this bag not only because it was cheap, but also because it was ugly and did not reveal its edge, which was in line with his thoughts when he first entered the world of immortality.
In the past, when he only had such a storage bag, he didn't think it was a big deal, but now that he has a storage bag issued by the sect, it not only has a larger capacity, but also looks much better. Yin Xiuxuan feels disgusted with this black bag.
The thoughts of lacquered bags.
Just when he was thinking about what to do with the storage bag, suddenly, a palm-sized stone slab on the table caught his eye.
The material of the slate was very ordinary, just a big bluestone. But when he saw the slate, his eyes lit up. He picked it up and saw that it was fully engraved with the four words "What virtue and ability". It was Yin Xiuxuan.
The useless old things that I sorted out when I was packing up things before.
Suddenly, Yin Xiuxuan felt his heart tremble, a gloomy air rose from his chest, and the feeling of vomiting that had not been seen since cultivating immortals suddenly appeared. His heart screamed, and Yin Xiuxuan, no longer caring about the cleanliness of the ground, swung his legs and fell down.
On the ground, suddenly, countless voices of his own came to his ears, as if they were arguing with each other again. Within a moment, sweat appeared on his forehead and smoke started to appear on his head.
If anyone in the martial arts world sees it, they will definitely exclaim and become obsessed with it, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, this is the inner demon that tortures the mind.
After a stick of incense was passed, the stone slab he held tightly in his hand was gradually crushed into pieces by him, and it fell from his fingers. It was not until the last bit of ashes fell that Yin Xiuxuan let out a long roar, slapped the ground, and opened his eyes.
Full of Qingming.
Standing there for a moment, Yin Xiuxuan regained consciousness. He lowered his head and saw powder all over the ground. He shook his head, smiled freely, and sighed: "The path to immortality, the path to immortality, why forget the way you came?"
In the past six months, Yin Xiuxuan first entered the fifth level of Qi training; among demons, and then successfully killed the monks who tried to harm him many times; at the ascension ceremony, he defeated the former strongman Xu Sha in one fell swoop, and finally successfully entered one of the three major sects.
Within the Yiyun Sect.
Each of these things made his self-confidence extremely inflated. He was no longer as cautious as before and was walking on thin ice. Only then did he come up with different ideas about the storage bag. Suddenly seeing this carving by himself in the past, he questioned himself.
Slate finally gave birth to this obsession.
But fortunately, Yin Xiuxuan was deeply benefited by the past and had a strong Taoist heart. He was finally saved, and it was a blessing in disguise that he was spiritually sublimated unlike before.
He opened the door with a wave of his sleeves, then blew the powder away. He looked at the black storage bag on the table, nodded and smiled, then raised his hand and hung it on his waist again. It was exactly the same as the new storage bag.
Place them side by side. Pick up bamboo pieces, stacks of yellow paper, and pieces of past carvings, and put them into black storage bags.
He looked at the sun and saw that it was getting late. He flicked his sleeves and closed the door. Yin Xiuxuan took out two spirit-drawing charms from his sleeves. A thick fog rose and drowned Yin Xiuxuan. Yin Xiuxuan began his journey to Yi Yun.
In the Immortal Cultivation World, Yi Yunmen’s first practice.
Time flies. On the morning of the third day after Yin Xiuxuan and the others moved in, while he was still practicing, he felt spiritual energy fluctuations coming from the door of his room. When he woke up, he saw a rune posted on the door. He smiled slightly and waved his hand.
Hit the rune with a soft blast of infuriating energy.
A familiar voice came, it was Zheng Tong, "Junior brother Yin Xiuxuan, the disciples from all over the world are here, the initiation ceremony is about to begin, please come out!" This rune is the magical function of the teleportation note.
Yin Xiuxuan got up as soon as he felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy. Without wasting time, he opened the door and saw Zheng Tong standing in the courtyard.
"I've met Senior Brother Zheng!" Yin Xiuxuan saluted from a distance.
Zheng Tong nodded and said with a smile: "Junior brother Yin is really hardworking and will not let go of this time. It is not impossible to join the inner sect in the future!"
Yin Xiuxuan shook his head modestly and said, "Senior Brother Zheng, when will the initiation ceremony begin?"
"Let's do it at noon today!"
"So, there is still one hour left!"
"Junior brother, don't worry. The place where the ceremony is taking place is not far from here. The other junior brothers have already gone. When you and I go, the time will be just right."
"Thank you, senior brother, for leading the way!"
The two of them chatted for a while, and then Zheng Tong led the way to the place where the ceremony was held. After walking for a while, the two of them followed the road to the edge of Qingyunping, but they could no longer see the way out.
Yin Xiuxuan pointed to the empty space in front of him, turned around and asked: "Brother, what is this?"
Zheng Tong chuckled and said, "Junior brother, can you wield a sword?"