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Chapter two thousand seven hundred and seventy-five careful arrangements

Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the bright light. He felt a little surprised in his heart. He had been peaceful for so many years, and suddenly another disciple of his sect came here. Could it be that something happened to Yunyin Sect?

With such thoughts in his mind, Lin Xuan naturally stopped what he was planning to do and waited quietly.

In Lin Xuan's opinion, the escaping light was not too fast, but it only took him half a cup of tea to reach his eyes.

The light converged, revealing a petite woman with a delicate appearance.

At first glance, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a snow-white gauze dress, and vaguely exuding a somewhat unearthly aura.

The cultivation base is in the realm of separation and separation, which can be regarded as the core disciple of this sect. However, Lin Xuan has no impression at all. He can be sure that he has never seen this girl before, and she may be a newly promoted person!

He was thinking like this in his heart. On the other side, the beautiful girl was already blessed.

"See Master!" There was a bit of joy and a bit of anxiety on her face, just like the expression on her face when she saw her idol, but other than that, there was nothing wrong with her at all.

Lin Xuan was a little strange.

From the looks of it, it doesn't look like something happened to our sect, so what is she doing here?

"Get up!"

Lin Xuan said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

Naturally, this woman did not dare to disobey anything, so she stood up with a respectful expression on her face.

This expression made Lin Xuan even more surprised. What on earth was the other person doing here?

After hearing Lin Xuan's doubts, the woman was startled, and then she opened her lips slightly and said: "To inform the master, this disciple received some chores from the door and was ordered to come here to handle them."

After listening to this woman's eloquent description, Lin Xuan finally figured out the whole story.

It turns out that after the last conflict with the three-sect alliance, Yunyin Sect learned a lesson.

Last time, the general helmsman was besieged by the enemy, and Lin Yujiao went through a lot of hard work to break out of the siege. Although Lin Xuan was invited to help, the danger was finally saved, but thinking about it, it really made people sweat.

We were lucky last time, and our sect is much stronger now. Although it is a little inferior to the behemoths like Zhenji Sect, it is still one of the top forces in the Dragon Realm. But no matter how powerful the sect is,

It is inevitable that there will be a moment of danger, and there is nothing wrong with being prepared for danger in times of peace.

If you encounter this kind of situation next time, will you be able to contact Lin Xuan in time?

Let's discuss it.

So they simply issued a mission within the sect and asked some disciples to station themselves not far from Linxuan Cave Mansion, stationing one at a distance to keep in touch with each other, all the way to the Yunyin Sect's main helm.

To be fair, this method is not very clever and is somewhat similar to the common beacon tower communication.

It takes a lot of manpower, but it doesn't matter if the method is clumsy, as long as it is effective.

It goes without saying how important Lin Xuan is to our sect. These small expenses are definitely worth every penny.

This woman is the one closest to Lin Xuan's cave.

On weekdays, of course, she would never dare to disturb her master, but today when she saw Lin Xuan suddenly going out, the woman hesitated for a moment not knowing what happened, and finally came to investigate.

"I see!"

Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that the alliance of three factions almost took over the helm last time, and it really scared the senior brothers and sisters.

In fact, we cannot blame them for being timid and cowardly. In fact, the development momentum of Yunyin Sect has far exceeded their original expectations.

As the saying goes, a big tree attracts the wind, especially compared with those real super sects, the foundation of Yunyin Sect is too shallow, and the current situation is really the result of Lin Xuan.

However, his cave is a certain distance from the main rudder. If this falls into the eyes of a caring person, it will inevitably become a big loophole. The girl with silver eyes and the boy named Long finally came up with this idea. It was a bit stupid, but at any rate

It's a pretty effective idea.

After understanding the whole story, Lin Xuan didn't have much to say. He tilted his head slightly and suddenly spoke with slightly parted lips: "You are a newly promoted clutch. Come on, let Lin have a look at your magical powers."

"Master is joking, my disciple Mi Liguang, how dare I do something in front of you?" The woman was startled and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"Just do it if I ask you to do it. Why are you so long-winded? Sacrifice your treasure." Lin Xuan's impatient voice reached his ears. The timing of this woman's arrival was good, just to test the power of her Phantom Thunder.

"Yes, Master."

Seeing that Lin Xuan was angry, the woman naturally did not dare to disobey him. With a flick of her jade hand, a bright flying knife appeared.

This knife is no more than a foot long, but it is extremely sharp. According to the standards of the clutch-stage monks, it is considered a good magic weapon.

"Attack here!"

Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"yes!"

Now that the matter has come to this, even if she feels uneasy, this woman has no way out. She can only bite the bullet and hit the treasure in front of her with a few magic tricks.

This treasure received the blessing of the master's magic power. With a flash of light, it actually transformed into a small fire bird. It spread its wings and rushed towards this direction like a shooting star.

"Hey, this is no ordinary transformation technique. There is also a weapon spirit sealed inside."

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. Seeing that the firebird transformed from the flying knife was only a few feet away from him, he raised his hand. Following his movements, a crackling sound reached his ears, and a black electric light flashed.

The lightning was dark black and struck hard at the small firebird. Immediately, the treasure's forward momentum stopped.

With a flash of light, the firebird disappeared and turned into a solitary flying knife floating in front of the eyes.

There was not even a single scratch on the blade, but its spirituality was greatly reduced and its light was dim, as if it was about to fall from mid-air at any time.

The Huanyin Divine Thunder lives up to its reputation and can pollute any treasure in the world. After this strike, the flying knife almost turned into a piece of ordinary iron.

"puff"

I just felt sorry for the woman next to me. She spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her life treasure was damaged. No one else would be better off.

"Not bad."

The expression on Lin Xuan's face was very satisfied. After the Nine Palaces Xumo Sword was integrated into the Huanyin Demon Hua, he could control the Huanyin Divine Thunder at will without using the flying sword. He had only used about one-fifth of its power just now.

If used with full force, the natal magic weapon of a monk of the same level can also be polluted.

As for the old monster in the Tribulation Stage, it's hard to say, but even if it can't completely contaminate other treasures, it can still give it a big headache. Lin Xuan was very satisfied with the results of the experiment. He had achieved his goal in this trip, and then turned his head and saw

Taking a look at the pale girl, she felt that she had suffered an unreasonable disaster, but Lin Xuan had never bullied the weak. Although this girl had damaged her life treasure, he would make some compensation to her.

And the amount of compensation will definitely far exceed the loss. As the saying goes, a blessing comes with a misfortune. For this woman, today is not an unlucky day, but an opportunity. ps: Cry, the monthly ticket is too weak.

I am about to be overtaken from behind. I am crying and begging for a monthly pass. Please beg for a monthly pass! (To be continued)!~!

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