The small attic is decorated with carved flowers and butterflies, which makes it look like a little girl.
Xiao Luan walked forward and saw a plaque hanging on the attic, with the words "Wan Li Yaxin" written on it.
He looked back and saw nothing but haze.
Lin Yanli stood beside her, puffing up her chest unconsciously. She nodded proudly and said, "This word was written by Saint Yan of Guanhai Academy himself!"
Yan Shengren...
Xiao Luan looked at Lin Yanli beside him, and then looked at the words on the plaque.
Although he was not interested in calligraphy, he had heard of Saint Yan of Guanhai Academy.
That Yan Shengren was famously aloof. Jiang Wanli was able to ask him to mention his calligraphy, so he was indeed quite capable!
"follow me!"
Lin Yanli grabbed Xiao Luan's sleeve and led him to the attic door. She spread her hands and pushed hard.
"Squeak!"
The heavy wooden door was opened.
Lin Yanli walked in first, followed closely by Xiao Luan.
"Huh?"
Lin Yanli stopped suddenly, looked at the items placed in the attic, and tapped her head with her hand.
There seems to be a lot missing here!
Lin Yanli ran up to the second floor. After a rough count, she grabbed her two braids.
It’s not an illusion, a lot of things are really missing.
Lin Yanli ran downstairs in small steps, sat on the stairs with her chin in her hands and began to think deeply.
The things here were very different from the treasure house in Jiang Wanli's memory, which made her very confused.
She searched hard for clues in Jiang Wanli's memory, but found nothing.
It seems that Jiang Wanli's memory is incomplete!
Lin Yanli gently rubbed her temples with her fingers, a look of distress on her face.
"What happened to you?"
At this moment, Xiao Luan's gentle voice came to his ears.
Lin Yanli came back to her senses and saw Xiao Luan leaning over to look at her. She shook her head, "It's okay, it's just that the spiritual energy consumption is a bit high."
After saying this, Lin Yanli patted her butt and stood up from the stairs. She opened her hands and said boldly: "You can choose whatever you want here."
Most of the spiritual weapons hanging on the walls are from Jiang Wanli's collection, and most of them are swords and sticks, all of which are not of low grade.
Xiao Luan hesitated for a moment and then focused his gaze on Lin Yanli's face.
He didn't understand why the girl in front of him was so kind to him, because his master and Chen Qiuyu admired each other?
Don't be ridiculous, Jiang Wanli is famous for not recognizing his relatives.
Xiao Luan couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so nice to me?"
Lin Yanli grinned and chuckled, "Because you are the protagonist."
Xiao Luan was stunned for a moment, unable to understand what Lin Yanli said at all.
Since Lin Yanli insisted, he shamelessly chose a few items.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
Xiao Luan picked two flying swords from a pile of spiritual weapons. One sword looked simple in appearance, but the spiritual energy inside was extremely powerful.
The other sword has a slender blade and is covered in a purple sheen. It is a hairpin sword.
"not bad!"
Lin Yanli praised, she picked up the two spiritual swords and weighed them from left to right.
Lin Yanli took the two ends of the scabbard and looked at it. He raised his head and said to Xiao Luan: "You have a good eye. One of these flying swords is called 'Jushan' and the other is called 'Buyao'. They are both
It is a superior spiritual sword."
Xiao Luan nodded and came to another wall. He reached out and took off a pair of green soft armor on the wall.
There is a thin layer of green mist lingering on the soft armor, exuding a slight coolness and feeling extremely comfortable to the touch.
Lin Yanli looked at Xiao Luan looking at the soft armor, and her face turned a little red.
This piece of soft armor was stolen by Jiang Wanli from a female cultivator who liked to wear soft armor as personal clothing many years ago.
"Can you give me this piece of soft armor?" Xiao Luan suddenly asked.
Lin Yanli nodded awkwardly. She knew that Xiao Luan planned to give the soft armor to Luo Xuan.
"Then, I'll accept it." Xiao Luan said with a smile.
"Well, take it away, take it away." Lin Yanli pushed it with her hand, feeling a little guilty.
Xiao Luan put the soft armor into his storage bag and inserted the hairpin sword into his crown.
With a slight tap of his right hand, the sword with the handle named "Jushan" fell on his back along the tip of his finger.
Lin Yanli clapped her little hands and gave Xiao Luan a thumbs up. She smiled and said: "Awesome, really awesome. You are worthy of being the most talented person in the new era among the Sanqing people. I admire you, I admire you!"
Xiao Luan smiled helplessly at Lin Yanli's flattery.
The sect leader of the Thousand Demons Sect, the female devil who makes the spiritual world fearful, has a personality that is really surprising.
Xiao Luan reached into the storage bag and grabbed a seal from the storage bag.
Although Lin Yanli made bold words to let him choose freely from the treasure trove, he was not so shameless that he took it for free.
The three spiritual weapons were extremely valuable, and even with all his wealth, it would be difficult to exchange them.
The seal Xiao Luan took out was made of a piece of golden jade. He handed the seal to Lin Yanli, "This seal is called 'Qianyuan Seal'. I got it by chance. I engraved words on it and gave it to you. From now on
The Thousand Demons Sect is in trouble, and as long as it doesn't involve any major issues, I will try my best to help."
After listening to Xiao Luan's words, Lin Yanli's eyes slowly widened. She stretched out her hands and rubbed her face hard.
This is not a dream!
She only used three spiritual weapons to successfully defeat the male protagonist Xiao Luan!
Guhehehe...
Lin Yanli couldn't help but giggle. She wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, cast her eyes on the far wall, and said boldly: "You can take it if you like it!"
Xiao Luan smiled and shook his head and declined: "Xiao Mou accepts the lady's wishes, but Xiao Mou has always believed that spiritual weapons are more refined than more. Therefore, please take back your previous words!"
"You... are so polite!" Lin Yanli muttered.
Xiao Luan chuckled and shook his head.
The polite person was Lin Yanli, not him.
When Lin Yanli saw Xiao Luan insisting, she spread her hands regretfully.
Her plan to use a spiritual weapon to gain favor with the male protagonist failed.
Lin Yanli lowered his head and looked at the seal in his hand. He saw in the seal that it read, "The heart of the sword is brilliant, a sword can move mountains and seas, and a thought can shake the earth and split the sky."
Tsk tsk tsk, the calligraphy is really good!
Lin Yanli praised in his heart, found a brocade box from the storage bag, and put the seal into the box very solemnly.
"You really don't want anything, you can really choose whatever you want!" Lin Yanli said very seriously.
Xiao Luan smiled and shook his head, "Really, there is nothing missing!"
All right!
Lin Yanli walked to the wall in small steps, raised her hand and took down the green sword on the wall.
This sword is called "Qingluan" and it was Jiang Wanli's sword in his early years. Now, she plans to give this sword to Zhou Qianluo.
The two walked out of the attic. Lin Yanli waved her hand, and the scenery before her eyes faded like a tide, and the two reappeared in front of the ruins.
Lin Yanli raised her head and covered the dazzling sunlight with her hands. She struggled to shout towards the female cultivator who was standing on the sword in the sky: "Qianluo, this is for you!"
After saying that, Lin Yanli knelt down and threw the Qingluan Sword into Zhou Qianluo's hand with both hands.
Zhou Qianluo clenched his hands, and the Qingluan Sword fell steadily into his hands.
"This is Miss's recognition of me..." Zhou Qianluo's eyes were filled with tears, and she was so excited that she could not speak.
Lin Yanli put her hands on her hips, nodded with satisfaction and said: "The Qingfeng sword matches the beauty, keep up the hard work!"