The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

After persisting for a few days, Zi Lingyun's flying sword was finally born. Although it did not cause any thunder, it is of good quality. It is a high-level, top-grade flying sword. Immortal sword is not difficult. The sword holder can control the flying sword form, flute or sword freely by inputting spiritual energy.

At this time, looking at the green flute in her hand, Su Hanjin was very satisfied, but when the flying sword was completed, the desire that had been suppressed by her was gushing out like a tide. She only felt that she was hot and she had to soak in the cold pool. .

Su Hanjin went out from the sword-casting room and turned into a light and flew out, everyone only felt an afterimage dangling in front of them, bringing up a scent of fragrance, and the scent of the nose made the shirtless men a little dazed and stood there for a moment. After that, someone said, "Uncle Xuan Jin just went out?"

"Don't be silly, look at your sword!"

Su Hanjin went straight back to the forbidden area. Although the aura that can be controlled by the Heart Sutra is only so small, her natal fire is still peachy, and the use of Wujin Fire is still to make the Heart Sutra run, while suppressing the desire to fire before. The jade finger was taken back by the female cultivator, so that desire also made her quite uncomfortable. As soon as she returned to the forbidden ground, Su Hanjin plunged into the cold pool.

A large amount of water splashed and landed on Jiang Yunya who was meditating next to him. His brows wrinkled slightly. When he opened his eyes, a drop of water fell from his forehead and dripped into his eyes. The water in the cold pool was so cold that his eyes were not damaged at all, as if because of the washing of the water droplets, his eyes were brighter, and the figure in the cold pool became clearer and clearer.

In the past few days, he has broken through, and now his cultivation base is out of the second floor of the Aperture, and he is not far away from the third floor. And he also felt that as the cultivation level increased, the blood in his body would really boil more, the pain that once deepened into the bone marrow reappeared, and the blue veins on his face still appeared slightly, just like before. If the secret of blood is not completely solved, he will still be unable to practice.

Confirming this conjecture, his first reaction was not to worry about himself, but to breathe a sigh of relief. Because he didn't lie or lie. Only when he saw her at this time, Jiang Yunya knew what was going on. He stood up, left the cold lake, and drew a long distance from her, almost reached the entrance of the forbidden area, but he did not leave. Forbidden land. Instead, sit down on the spot and meditate again to absorb the aura.

After sitting for a while, he stood up and danced the sword again. All he practiced was the sword, the unpretentious but earth-shattering sword, just the forward thrust movement, which he repeated over and over again, not long. , He will sweat like rain. Because that sword contained extremely powerful power, and every time he practiced, he exhausted all his strength, not only physically, but also spiritually. The collapse of the two made him dizzy.

Jiang Yunya's appearance was attracted by Xiaoyao who was lazily lying on the big blue stone.

In fact, she has never left, or even if she leaves for a while, she will come back here. Return to the island of Zhujian. Watch the waterfall fall from a high altitude and the water splashes, the drops of water under the sunlight are like dreamy colors. It was a wonderful dream of her before; looking at the cliff that was flattened by her, although the road was no longer merciless on it, the four words had already been engraved on her heart, and they were indelible traces.

She looked at the forbidden ground, at Jiang Yunya who was dancing sword, and even at Su Hanjin with blushing cheeks in the cold pool. She looked at them, her face suddenly showed a look of remembrance, and the corners of her mouth were slightly aroused. A little smile, if someone sees it, they will be surprised. That kind of style, such a lazy smile, is more brilliant than a mountain flower, and more dazzling than the stars.

The image of Xiaoyao drinking wine is very bold, not covering her face with her sleeves, but holding the wine gourd head and pouring it into her mouth. A lot of the wine rolls down her chin and scratches on the white porcelain skin. After that, it is more crystal clear. It is very easy for a cultivator to not want to be drunk. However, in the past few days, she has been drinking day and night without being forced to drink, so she will feel slightly drunk, and when she starts to regret it, she feels that she is true. 'S drunk.

In fact, she didn’t like the formation before, and she was not proficient at all. It was just because the person disliked her and disturbed her practice. She set up formations to keep her out. Over time, she became a master of breaking formations. I remember that when she broke through his formation and appeared in front of him that day, his staid face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, also brows slightly.

After that, his formation became more and more difficult, but she was not discouraged, thinking about it all day, and turned herself into a master of breaking the formation. Nowadays, she still wouldn't be able to let her set up the formation, but let her break the formation, even those ancient great formations, she didn't care at all.

She always remembered the expression on that man's face. From the first sight, she looked serious and looked serious, and she was not close to the feminine look. Later, she was able to look straight at her, and the corners of her mouth were curved in an unnoticeable arc. That old-fashioned man was a step away. One step allowed her to approach.

It would be great if it were just like that...

Xiaoyao caused a wine hiccup, and she threw the empty wine gourd casually, and then she shook her body and entered the forbidden area. The enchantment of the forbidden area was regarded as nothing by her, and entering this time did not attract the slightest attention of other people.

She suddenly felt that the scene in this forbidden area seemed a bit similar to before.

He sat aside with a stern face, while she was dancing barefoot in the clearing.

She said that her body was hot and uncomfortable because of her spirit-seed attack, and he danced a sword on the side. He pretended to be indifferent, but he would still look at her secretly. Because of her uncomfortable expression, he made the wrong sword move.

Everything is the same as before.

"It turned out to be a broken Tianxin scroll. Fortunately, I haven't practiced to the end." Xiaoyao murmured intently. No wonder she didn't notice anything unusual last time, but this time, she noticed that this female cultivator, in fact, It is also her descendant.

The young female sister in the lake is the descendant of Ling Tianhan. It was she who got the pair of fingers connected by the red thread, and now, Xiaoyao knew that she was actually her descendant. She is the common heir of the two of them.

One is the common heir of two people, one is righteous and one evil is the heir of two extreme people.

She suddenly laughed out loud and showed her figure in front of Su Hanjin, then stretched out Qianqiansu's hand, spread her five fingers, and pressed a palm on Su Hanjin's head, and said sternly, "The only thing I can do is to get rid of my mind. dream!"

Su Hanjin was shocked when she saw the person who suddenly appeared in front of her. However, she had no ability to resist, and the whole person was completely immobile. Not only the body, including the spiritual consciousness and the virtual body, were all locked tightly, she only felt that The whole body is cold, colder than the water in the cold pool!

A spirit energy flowed into Su Hanjin's body along Xiaoyao's palm. She couldn't resist, she could only accept it. She could only watch that spirit energy merge with the small strand of the heart meridian in the body, forming a river, and the heart of the sky was broken again. There was a competition.

The pain instantly affected her body, but she couldn't move or make a sound. And Jiang Yunya next to him was also suppressed. His cultivation level was so low. The struggle at this time made him vomit blood. When Xiaoyao turned his head and glanced at him, he suddenly felt that his consciousness had been severely damaged, and his face was instantly pale. Paper.

Seeing him like this, Xiaoyao's expression became gentle, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist. She smiled, "Don't worry, your sweetheart will be fine. I just give you a chance. You don't need to resist like this."

Her words were like a ray of breeze, Jiang Yunya only felt that the pressure on his body disappeared instantly, and his injuries had also improved. The blood that had been boiling in his body was also a little calmer. The breeze was not Stop, blowing slowly, with an extremely comfortable warmth, which made him suddenly relax, feeling that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep like that.