The level of the sand is very high... Qin Yi couldn't help but exclaim: It was because of these sand that the entire hall turned into illusion.Then if you use it for sacrifice and refining magic weapons...
So others came here just to explore the treasure.Li Qingjun scribbling his arm: Can you get up from the ground first and then speak?
Ahem.Qin Yi climbed up and looked at them with a pure face.
The two of them looked funny when they looked at him. They knew that this guy was deliberately trying to put on their shoulders at the same time, and they were sold for a cute when they were beaten. They were really angry.
Li Qingjun ignored him and went to collect the faint sand collected by the wooden man.
The Ancient Sand originally floated in the air and whirled lightly, unable to tell the number clearly. After being collected by all the wooden people, it was found that there were quite a lot, maybe a dozen liters.
This time, even the tassels came out and sighed: This number is really a lot, not even seen in those days.No one has opened this world for a long time...
Li Qingjun turned his head to look at it, his expression was quite strange. This round little ghost had an old-fashioned tone...
Liusu said again: Mang girl, you use this sand to smear Qin Yi’s sacrifice fire for you.
Li Qingjun was stunned: What?
It can make you illusionate when you shoot out, and others can't grasp the way you come from.
Li Qingjun was happy. Her shooting skills were straightforward and lacked a little vague meaning. This auxiliary special effect was quite valuable to her.
Li Qingjun and Liusu were playing with sand there, and Cheng Cheng looked at Qin Yi sideways.
Qin Yi was sweating coldly: You, you go play with sand, this sand is very beneficial to your fox clan's fantasy, right?
I am not a fox, it is useful to my palace maids.Cheng Cheng clamped his arms: Don’t change the subject. Zheng Yunyi said that he once tried to kill your woman. Who is he referring to?
Li Qingjun turned his head quietly and looked over.
Qin Yi was sweating profusely. You have been holding on to this problem for a long time, right?
Cheng Cheng smiled and said: Do you mean your senior sister?
Uh... Zheng Yunyi seemed to have never tried to kill his senior sister. It was easier to explain if he misunderstood the senior sister, so Qin Yi agreed.
It turns out that this woman refers to senior sister Ah.
Uh-huh……
Cheng Cheng extended his tone: Who is that witch who is doing that?
Qin Yi widened his eyes and said, "It's over, he was trapped by the vixen."
What he was trying to kill should be the witch, which means this is your woman.Then you just agreed that your senior sister is also your woman.
Cheng Cheng reached out and stroked his chest: You are very good, Brother Qin Yi.
Qin Yi was in tears.
However... Cheng Chengxian brushed his hand and touched his face: Are you seeing me in the illusion?
Yes, yes, yes.Qin Yi nodded like a pecking rice.
Cheng Cheng had a straight face, but the quiet joy in his eyes was not hidden.
This peach blossom, which is full of dead peach blossom spirit, actually saw himself in the illusion.
Not only myself, but I can also accurately distinguish the one that is not real in the illusion, which means I know the real self very well!
Worth praise!
Qin Yi was just breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Li Qingjun standing beside him with a stern face: So what do you mean is that you didn’t see me?
completion……
Qin Yi was in a dilemma and didn't know how to respond, so he simply hugged her gun: The little one helped the princess refine the gun...
Liusu suddenly said: Don’t be fooled, he will help you refine your gun now, thinking in his heart that he will let you take him a shot in the future.
I remember you, stinky stick!Qin Yi decisively held his head and squatted to guard the situation.
After being beaten, Qin Yi could only sit on the ground and refining his gun.
Forging of weapons in martial arts and sacrificial weapons is not the same thing as sacrificial weapons, but this kind of sacrificial weapons can be used in this mode. Qin Yi's sacrificial fire is very effective in this and the temperature is just enough.
Cheng Cheng, Li Qingjun and a little ghost sat in front of him and watched him control the fire and refining the gun, just like a small meeting around a bonfire.
They were going to be a little bit apart from Zheng Yunyi, and it was a good reason to be trapped in this hall, just to let them make more preparations.
On the surface, this battle became easier because of Zheng Yunyi's sudden cooperation, but in fact it may not be easy.
The other party should have hidden several Tengyun peaks. I don’t know how much effect it can be achieved by relying on Zheng Yunyi’s methods alone. That’s fine, Qin Yi is really not worried about Tengyun-level opponents.
The most important thing is, what will happen once the main altar is opened? Not to mention Zheng Yunyi, even those wizards themselves may not really understand.
I only know that I can summon evil souls, and there are also control methods when summoning them, and that's fine.
The problem is that this is a world that has not been opened for tens of thousands of years. After thousands of years of changes in the Secret Realm, will any unknown changes be born in a very special scene like the altar?
The inheritance known to those wizards may not be reliable in this matter.
Many people don’t think about this. Most people look pretty sure when they have inherited the inheritance and explore the relevant secrets, and many wise people are no exception.
But Qin Yi, who has Liusu, is very clear that tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes have changed so much that Liusu has never counted what he has seen. They rely on inheritance to really determine everything?
This is a bad place, and everything should be handled with the highest warning.
Qin Yi had a series of battles before, both injured and exhausted, and consumed very seriously. Lu Longting's sword energy alone had not completely eliminated in his body, and his strength is not in his state now.
Regularly speaking, you have to take medicine and meditate and rest for a whole day before you can recover as before.
Now I can only take advantage of this rest time and take a pill. How much can I recover? At least I will get rid of the internal injury before I can talk about anything else.
In the distance, Lu Longting broke through the formation from a secluded formation. His white-clothed sword suit was a little broken, and he looked back panting.
This place is too dangerous, with all kinds of strange terrain, strange formations, as well as inexplicable mechanical puppets, ancient blood resentful souls... His strength is not in his state at this time, and he has been fighting very hard.
I feel a little regretful, I shouldn't have broken in like this...
But when the people of the Constitution Sect were leading the way, others rushed in. It was impossible for them to watch the things at their doorsteps be moved by others without any reaction, so they naturally came.
Thinking about it now, it really shouldn't be.
There is a feeling of being trapped.
His own strength is so hard among his peers. What about others?
How many deaths are you going to die?
Especially those who chased the magic weapon and left... Lu Longting had a vague premonition, and it was very likely that none of them would come back.
He is a martial arts practitioner and has no interest in that kind of magic weapon, so he didn't get involved in the excitement. Now that he thinks about it, it is clearly a trap.
Just as I was thinking about this, a person stumbled out of the direction of the light of the magic weapon. When I saw Lu Longting, I was overjoyed: Senior Brother Lu, help me.
Lu Longting gathered his eyes and looked carefully. He recognized the Wuji Sect's Tingfeng in the darkness, and was so sad that he looked so sad.
He frowned and greeted him: What's going on?
Tingfeng ran over panting and arrived at Lu Longting as if he was exhausted and wanted to be on him.
Lu Longting moved aside half a step, but he didn't want to help. These white-clothed swordsmen inevitably had some aloofness in cleanliness and did not like to touch others.
Tingfeng was stunned for a moment and handed over a bead.
What is this?
It is the magic weapon that was born just now. Several people died in order to fight for this thing.
Tingfeng sincerely said: I am seriously injured now. If this thing is on me, it will be taken away by others. It is better to give it to Senior Brother Lu for protection. Now I just want to leave this place safely.
Lu Longting hesitated for a moment when he looked at Zhuzi, shook his head and said: We only focus on swords, we don’t need such things, and we can’t use them.
As he said that, he handed over a pill: You should heal your wounds.
Tingfeng's eyes showed a strange look and reached out to take the pill.
Just as his finger touched his finger lightly when he was receiving the medicine, Lu Longting Jianxin felt inappropriate and quickly stopped. A sharp cold light pierced from Tingfeng's fingers, and he almost wiped his fingers over.
Lu Longting was furious and drew his sword and pointed: Such behavior is in vain to be the right way!
I was really scared. If he had been hit by him before, my junior sister would probably have collected his body.
It seems that cleanliness is beneficial...
Hehehe... Tingfeng smiled strangely, his whole person slowly changed. In Lu Longting's astonished gaze, he turned into a black demon with long horns and blood-patterned body. There was a huge mouth on his lower abdomen and ferocious fangs.
So others came here just to explore the treasure.Li Qingjun scribbling his arm: Can you get up from the ground first and then speak?
Ahem.Qin Yi climbed up and looked at them with a pure face.
The two of them looked funny when they looked at him. They knew that this guy was deliberately trying to put on their shoulders at the same time, and they were sold for a cute when they were beaten. They were really angry.
Li Qingjun ignored him and went to collect the faint sand collected by the wooden man.
The Ancient Sand originally floated in the air and whirled lightly, unable to tell the number clearly. After being collected by all the wooden people, it was found that there were quite a lot, maybe a dozen liters.
This time, even the tassels came out and sighed: This number is really a lot, not even seen in those days.No one has opened this world for a long time...
Li Qingjun turned his head to look at it, his expression was quite strange. This round little ghost had an old-fashioned tone...
Liusu said again: Mang girl, you use this sand to smear Qin Yi’s sacrifice fire for you.
Li Qingjun was stunned: What?
It can make you illusionate when you shoot out, and others can't grasp the way you come from.
Li Qingjun was happy. Her shooting skills were straightforward and lacked a little vague meaning. This auxiliary special effect was quite valuable to her.
Li Qingjun and Liusu were playing with sand there, and Cheng Cheng looked at Qin Yi sideways.
Qin Yi was sweating coldly: You, you go play with sand, this sand is very beneficial to your fox clan's fantasy, right?
I am not a fox, it is useful to my palace maids.Cheng Cheng clamped his arms: Don’t change the subject. Zheng Yunyi said that he once tried to kill your woman. Who is he referring to?
Li Qingjun turned his head quietly and looked over.
Qin Yi was sweating profusely. You have been holding on to this problem for a long time, right?
Cheng Cheng smiled and said: Do you mean your senior sister?
Uh... Zheng Yunyi seemed to have never tried to kill his senior sister. It was easier to explain if he misunderstood the senior sister, so Qin Yi agreed.
It turns out that this woman refers to senior sister Ah.
Uh-huh……
Cheng Cheng extended his tone: Who is that witch who is doing that?
Qin Yi widened his eyes and said, "It's over, he was trapped by the vixen."
What he was trying to kill should be the witch, which means this is your woman.Then you just agreed that your senior sister is also your woman.
Cheng Cheng reached out and stroked his chest: You are very good, Brother Qin Yi.
Qin Yi was in tears.
However... Cheng Chengxian brushed his hand and touched his face: Are you seeing me in the illusion?
Yes, yes, yes.Qin Yi nodded like a pecking rice.
Cheng Cheng had a straight face, but the quiet joy in his eyes was not hidden.
This peach blossom, which is full of dead peach blossom spirit, actually saw himself in the illusion.
Not only myself, but I can also accurately distinguish the one that is not real in the illusion, which means I know the real self very well!
Worth praise!
Qin Yi was just breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Li Qingjun standing beside him with a stern face: So what do you mean is that you didn’t see me?
completion……
Qin Yi was in a dilemma and didn't know how to respond, so he simply hugged her gun: The little one helped the princess refine the gun...
Liusu suddenly said: Don’t be fooled, he will help you refine your gun now, thinking in his heart that he will let you take him a shot in the future.
I remember you, stinky stick!Qin Yi decisively held his head and squatted to guard the situation.
After being beaten, Qin Yi could only sit on the ground and refining his gun.
Forging of weapons in martial arts and sacrificial weapons is not the same thing as sacrificial weapons, but this kind of sacrificial weapons can be used in this mode. Qin Yi's sacrificial fire is very effective in this and the temperature is just enough.
Cheng Cheng, Li Qingjun and a little ghost sat in front of him and watched him control the fire and refining the gun, just like a small meeting around a bonfire.
They were going to be a little bit apart from Zheng Yunyi, and it was a good reason to be trapped in this hall, just to let them make more preparations.
On the surface, this battle became easier because of Zheng Yunyi's sudden cooperation, but in fact it may not be easy.
The other party should have hidden several Tengyun peaks. I don’t know how much effect it can be achieved by relying on Zheng Yunyi’s methods alone. That’s fine, Qin Yi is really not worried about Tengyun-level opponents.
The most important thing is, what will happen once the main altar is opened? Not to mention Zheng Yunyi, even those wizards themselves may not really understand.
I only know that I can summon evil souls, and there are also control methods when summoning them, and that's fine.
The problem is that this is a world that has not been opened for tens of thousands of years. After thousands of years of changes in the Secret Realm, will any unknown changes be born in a very special scene like the altar?
The inheritance known to those wizards may not be reliable in this matter.
Many people don’t think about this. Most people look pretty sure when they have inherited the inheritance and explore the relevant secrets, and many wise people are no exception.
But Qin Yi, who has Liusu, is very clear that tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes have changed so much that Liusu has never counted what he has seen. They rely on inheritance to really determine everything?
This is a bad place, and everything should be handled with the highest warning.
Qin Yi had a series of battles before, both injured and exhausted, and consumed very seriously. Lu Longting's sword energy alone had not completely eliminated in his body, and his strength is not in his state now.
Regularly speaking, you have to take medicine and meditate and rest for a whole day before you can recover as before.
Now I can only take advantage of this rest time and take a pill. How much can I recover? At least I will get rid of the internal injury before I can talk about anything else.
In the distance, Lu Longting broke through the formation from a secluded formation. His white-clothed sword suit was a little broken, and he looked back panting.
This place is too dangerous, with all kinds of strange terrain, strange formations, as well as inexplicable mechanical puppets, ancient blood resentful souls... His strength is not in his state at this time, and he has been fighting very hard.
I feel a little regretful, I shouldn't have broken in like this...
But when the people of the Constitution Sect were leading the way, others rushed in. It was impossible for them to watch the things at their doorsteps be moved by others without any reaction, so they naturally came.
Thinking about it now, it really shouldn't be.
There is a feeling of being trapped.
His own strength is so hard among his peers. What about others?
How many deaths are you going to die?
Especially those who chased the magic weapon and left... Lu Longting had a vague premonition, and it was very likely that none of them would come back.
He is a martial arts practitioner and has no interest in that kind of magic weapon, so he didn't get involved in the excitement. Now that he thinks about it, it is clearly a trap.
Just as I was thinking about this, a person stumbled out of the direction of the light of the magic weapon. When I saw Lu Longting, I was overjoyed: Senior Brother Lu, help me.
Lu Longting gathered his eyes and looked carefully. He recognized the Wuji Sect's Tingfeng in the darkness, and was so sad that he looked so sad.
He frowned and greeted him: What's going on?
Tingfeng ran over panting and arrived at Lu Longting as if he was exhausted and wanted to be on him.
Lu Longting moved aside half a step, but he didn't want to help. These white-clothed swordsmen inevitably had some aloofness in cleanliness and did not like to touch others.
Tingfeng was stunned for a moment and handed over a bead.
What is this?
It is the magic weapon that was born just now. Several people died in order to fight for this thing.
Tingfeng sincerely said: I am seriously injured now. If this thing is on me, it will be taken away by others. It is better to give it to Senior Brother Lu for protection. Now I just want to leave this place safely.
Lu Longting hesitated for a moment when he looked at Zhuzi, shook his head and said: We only focus on swords, we don’t need such things, and we can’t use them.
As he said that, he handed over a pill: You should heal your wounds.
Tingfeng's eyes showed a strange look and reached out to take the pill.
Just as his finger touched his finger lightly when he was receiving the medicine, Lu Longting Jianxin felt inappropriate and quickly stopped. A sharp cold light pierced from Tingfeng's fingers, and he almost wiped his fingers over.
Lu Longting was furious and drew his sword and pointed: Such behavior is in vain to be the right way!
I was really scared. If he had been hit by him before, my junior sister would probably have collected his body.
It seems that cleanliness is beneficial...
Hehehe... Tingfeng smiled strangely, his whole person slowly changed. In Lu Longting's astonished gaze, he turned into a black demon with long horns and blood-patterned body. There was a huge mouth on his lower abdomen and ferocious fangs.
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