The purple ball suddenly grew larger, and kept emitting dazzling light. If you read it correctly, it was...
Yun Ling turned around and ran towards the passage.
When I came out, I felt so happy chipping away at the stone wall, but now I feel so upset.
The gravel along the way greatly slowed down her walking speed.
Why did Li Wenhai use the stone to create a blockage? This "blockage" didn't add much to others, but it dug a hole for himself.
After a few breaths, the Ziming Thunder Bead finally exploded. A wave of air carried the power of thunder along the passage, and a gorgeous flower bloomed on her back.
The pain was so extreme that she was numb. She only felt that her back seemed to be no longer on her body. Only the heart-breaking feeling in her mind told her that she was seriously injured.
Before his soul fell into darkness, Yun Ling had only one thought as he looked at the swirling mountain and stone corridor.
After waking up, Li Haoxuan must be cut into pieces!
...
When Ye Ruzhan used the Hundred Miles Flying Ruler, he used a secret method to send a request for help to the twelve guards on standby in Jianmuling.
Over the years, he didn't want to use the secret guards given by his father, and often asked them to stay far away alone so as not to disturb his experience.
The last time Yang Qifeng plotted against him, he gritted his teeth and persisted. But this time, with a formidable enemy at hand, he had to lure Li Wenhai away so that Yun Ling could have a chance to survive.
Moreover, Aluan was sleeping and advanced, and he couldn't use the trump card in his hand. As a last resort, he could only ask them for help.
Soon, the Baili Feitian Ruler took him to the mid-air a hundred miles away at lightning speed.
The spiritual light of the long ruler in the palm was dim, having completed its mission.
He continued to fly quickly, with Li Wenhai following behind him like a shadow, until he landed on a mountain peak.
This mountain peak was quite familiar. Ye Ruzhan turned his eyes and suddenly realized that this was the place where he was chased by Yang Qifeng.
He smiled bitterly, could it be that it was destined?
In the same situation, Yun Ling helped him that day. But this time, he had to fight alone, waiting for the secret guards to rush to help him at this high place and in this conspicuous position.
Li Wenhai stepped forward and sneered in mid-air at the top of the mountain: "You brat, why don't you run away? If you have the guts, take out a flying ruler and keep running."
He didn't believe that this brat could have a second chance.
Magical weapons such as the Baili Feitian Ruler are priceless treasures at auctions. They can help people escape from difficulties in a short distance, but the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, a lot of spiritual power is required to perform a sacrifice, and only one sacrifice is needed. Can be used once.
Ye Ruzhan shook his head and said with a stuck voice: "Zhenjun Wenhai is too fast, Xiao Ke can't run."
"Hand over my things obediently, and I can keep your body intact!"
Li Wenhai floated the Wave-Making Sword to his side and summoned a sickle with his right hand, "I have been refining this water-breaking sickle since I advanced to Nascent Soul. Boy, you are very lucky to be the first blood sacrifice to this person. The sick monk."
Because Li Wenhai majored in water-based exercises, his magical weapons had a vague aquatic color. For example, his wave-riding sword was made from deep sea water crystals, and was nourished by him. , glowing with a deep blue light.
The same is true for his Water-Breaking Scythe. The crescent-shaped scythe has a combination of dark black and dark blue, exuding a cold air. It is expected that among the materials for refining, there must be water-attribute materials.
Ye Ruzhan glanced at the sickle in his hand, and suddenly sighed in a low voice: "This sickle is indeed good, but there is something wrong with it. Oh, what a pity..."
Li Wenhai had already charged up his energy and was about to swing the Water-Breaking Scythe towards him, but when he heard him say these words without any fear in his words, he couldn't help but stop his attack and asked him:
"What's wrong?"
He has been refining the Water-Breaking Scythe for a hundred years, but he rarely uses it to fight with others, because he always feels that this sickle is not as handy as the Wave-Making Sword.
The Sword of Waves is his natal magic weapon, and it has been warmed and cultivated since the golden elixir stage. He always thought that the Water Breaking Scythe did not have enough time to warm and cure, so even though the material is better, it is still not as good as the Sword of Waves.
After so many years, this situation still hasn't changed at all. Now that a Jindan monk said something wrong with the Water-Breaking Scythe, he wanted to hear the truth.
Ye Ruzhan shook his head, with a rather regretful tone: "This Zhuyin Stone is extremely rare, and these Ten Thousand Years Hanming Crystal are also hard to find. Since the True Lord has refined them into magic weapons, I still don't want to say anything more.
, so as not to cause trouble to the True Lord for no reason."
"You brat, if you don't toast, you will be punished with a drink! If I ask you to say it, just say it, why are you pretending like this when you are about to die!" The wave-raising sword brought a spiritual light and swept towards Ye Ruzhan.
This brat can know the materials for refining this magical weapon just by his eyesight. His skill in refining weapons is not bad, but when death comes, he still refuses to tell Qiao. It seems that he has learned too little.
Ye Ruzhan quickly dodged three times, but he still failed to dodge. His arm was scratched and bleeding profusely.
The situation is compelling and I have to bow my head.
"Since Zhenjun really wants to know, then I will tell the truth." He lowered his eyes, hiding the resentment and unwillingness in his eyes, "The problem is not with the sickle, but with the handle."
"The hilt of this knife is forged from the iron of the Western Wilderness for thousands of years. It is extremely strong. What's wrong? I think you are talking nonsense!" Li Wenhai said angrily.
We have been talking together for a long time, but this guy is just stalling for time with random talk.
He raised his hand and was about to throw the Water-Breaking Scythe.
"Wait a minute, has Zhenjun ever seen the Record of Strange Stones?"
"Of course I have seen it."
The Records of Strange Stones record various types of weapon refining materials such as strange stones, jade, iron, gold, etc., and describe their properties and functions in detail. It is one of the basic classics that every monk who is new to weapon refining must read.
"There is a passage in the Record of Strange Stones, which says that iron is held in place and used as the hilt of a blade. People in the world only remember the first sentence, and they often look for iron as the hilt of magical weapons. They often ignore the latter sentence. Over a thousand years, swallowing Yin
Extremely cold."
Li Wenhai remained silent after listening to what he said.
Seeing this, Ye Ruzhan continued: "The materials used for the body of Zhenjun's Water-Breaking Scythe are all yin and water, which are very suitable for Zhenjun. If the handle of this sword is used for eight hundred or nine hundred years,
Even the seven-hundred-year-old Mingtie is better and more wonderful than the thousand-year-old one."
"The True Lord only wants to use the best, the most extreme, but little does he know that going too far is not enough. Thousands of years of Ming Iron will absorb the power of coldness. Therefore, every time the True Lord injects spiritual power into the Water-Breaking Scythe, the tenth strength can only
The nine points are all due to the fact that the handle of the knife has absorbed some of the spiritual power before the power of the blade is released."
Hearing this, Li Wenhai laughed loudly and said: "Boy, thank you for clearing up my doubts. However, it's a pity for your intelligence. You stole my treasure first, and your life still has to be spared!"
Ye Ruzhan stepped back a few feet and shook his head gently at him: "Being a human being is like refining a weapon. Being too persistent is not a good thing."
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