With a clever attack with Long Jing, Deng Lin felt the pressure that only the realm of the alchemy body can have.

In just one month, how could the realm improve so quickly!

Turning his eyes to Dongfang Wanyun, Deng Lin said in a deep voice, "Can you have already stepped into the alchemy body?"

Dongfang Wanyun gently combed her hair and smiled sweetly. Although there was no pride in her eyes, she was not ready to deny Deng Lin's words.

"In such a short time, how could your realm improve so quickly!" Deng Lin said in surprise at Long Jingqiao.

Long Jingqiao stepped forward and took Deng Lin's arm and said softly, "I wish Sister Xue a credit."

Deng Lin couldn't help but realize that he had soaked the Potian Pond himself, so he naturally knew that it was impossible to improve the realm just by soaking the Potian Pond, let alone break through the bottleneck of the Yi body and step into the ranks of the Alchemy body.

"Sister Zhu Xue did not hesitate to lose his cultivation and forced us to expand the spiritual sea. Even if we were able to form pills in the end, it was also facilitated by Sister Zhu Xue." Long Jingqiao said with gratitude.

Deng Lin couldn't help but be shocked and shocked again. Zhu Xue's realm was probably not something he could look up to. Just by being able to use his own strength to make the two women enter the realm of the alchemy body, Deng Lin sighed without saying that

, hard to see.

Daimei frowned slightly, and Dongfang Wanyun said softly, "But Sister Zhu said that relying on external forces to forcibly improve her cultivation is just a second choice. A true practitioner should still practice with his own strength.

Only with your own strength can you eventually enter the Great Perfection Realm, control the heaven and earth, and become the master of the world."

Deng Lin couldn't help but nodded, and he practiced hard all the way, and he also had a deep feeling about this.

Long Jingqiao smiled and said, "But we told Sister Zhu Xue that we couldn't wait, and Sister Zhu Xue finally agreed to my request and Sister Dongfang to improve our cultivation to the alchemy body."

Deng Lin couldn't help but reach out and touched his forehead, looked at Long Jingqiao and said, "What level is your cultivation level?"

Long Jingqiao couldn't help but stretched out his tongue mischievously and said, "The sixth level of Yi Body."

A series of black lines appeared on his forehead, and Deng Lin turned to Dongfang Wanyun and said, "Where are you?"

Dongfang Wanyun smiled faintly and said, "The fifth level of Yiti."

Deng Lin couldn't help but feel like he wanted to grab the ground with his head, and moaned in pain. One person rose to level four and the other five in a month. The most terrible thing is that people who practice practice think it is insurmountable for life.

The bottleneck of body movement, with Zhu Xue's help, the two women actually broke through without any effort.

Thinking about my own insights along the way of practicing and living and dying, Deng Lin’s forehead began to be filled with black lines. This was too unreasonable.

"Don't you think your practice is too comfortable?" Deng Lin moaned at Long Jingqiao.

Long Jing couldn't help but pursed his lips, "Not that easy, we almost died in the Potian Pond."

Deng Lin couldn't help but be stunned. Thinking of the suffering he suffered in the Potian Pond, he couldn't help feeling resentful.

After experiencing the Ninth Level of Purgatory, even if the two women have improved their cultivation like rockets, they will at least make efforts first and then get rewards.

Thinking of this, Deng Lin's heart was slightly balanced. Looking at the two women who were so heroic from the bottom of their hearts, Deng Lin knew that the two women must have experienced the test of life and death in the Potian Pond to achieve what they are today.

Long Jingqiao, who looked proud, suddenly shook Deng Lin's arm, stretched out his hand and said, "Get it."

Deng Lin couldn't help but be stunned and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to do?"

Long Jingqiao stared at Deng Lin and said in a sweet voice, "Sister Zhu Xue said, when you leave the Snow Mountain, you will wipe out all the magical weapons and secret books."

Deng Lin couldn't help but feel silent. Now the cultivation level of the two women is already in the alchemy body, and no longer the former Wu Xia Ameng, so he naturally wants divine weapons and secret scripts.

With his hand stretched out his hand to cut open the void, Deng Lin grabbed all the secret magic weapons and said lightly, "You can choose it yourself."

Han Yitian looked at the pairs of bamboo slips and magic weapons that occupied the entire courtyard, and then looked at the magic weapons in his hand, and couldn't help but feel the urge to rush up and give Deng Lin a sword.

It turns out that the magic weapon I regard as a treasure is nothing to do with Deng Lin.

After he begged twice, Deng Lin only gave him a few magic weapons.

As soon as the two beauties spoke, Deng Lin came out to choose from the two women.

As expected, with the opposite sex, there is no human nature.

The light from the corner of his eyes swept over Han Yitian's unkind eyes. Deng Lin's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. He reached out and touched his nose, and turned to look at Han Yitian quietly and said, "You can also choose the secret magic weapon that suits you.

”.

Han Yitian's eyes immediately looked at the bunch of treasures in a daze, completely forgetting about the issues about the opposite sex and human nature.

Taking the lead in two women, Han Yitian rushed to the mountains of secret magic weapons.

My hands began to pluck and zip, and I picked up one and couldn't put it down. I played with it for a long time before I let it go.

The two women seemed much more steady, and they looked through them carefully and searched one by one.

In half a day, Han Yitian had already opened up a tortuous passage in the Secret Book of Divine Weapons.

He grabbed a long black strip-shaped thing like a stone, and Han Yitian couldn't help but wonder, "Why are there anyone using this to make weapons?"

Deng Lin looked at the black strips of non-gold and non-jade. When he saw the black strips, he was also secretly confused. How could anyone use them as weapons if there is no peak or blade, no handle or sheath?

Han Yitian looked at the black strips over and over again and kept playing with them. A groove at the bottom of the black strips attracted Han Yitian's attention.

"There was something on it once. What exactly was it?" Han Yitian murmured to himself.

Deng Lin looked at the groove, cut open the void, took out a piece of top-quality Yuanli jade from the storage space and threw it to Han Yitian.

Han Yitian looked at Yuanli jade and couldn't help but lit up his eyes. Then he used his hand as a knife and carved three rotating slots according to the shape of the groove. After pressing it with one hand, the best Yuanli jade was firm and solid with a click.

It's stuck in the groove.

After the Yuanli jade stuck into the groove, there was no movement for a long time.

Han Yitian couldn't help but feel a little depressed. It seemed that the Yuanli jade was not placed in this groove at that time.

However, Han Yitian was still groping for the long strips and refused to let go.

Since long strips can be preserved in the crack space for thousands of years without any damage, it must be outstanding, but it is still impossible to know what the mystery is.

The divine soldier who had been quietly staying behind Deng Lin suddenly sent a voice, "Idiot, if you don't concentrate on your spiritual consciousness, how could you find out what mysterious things are in this blackboard?"

Han Yitian couldn't help but lit up, and his spiritual sense immediately focused on the blackboard.

Suddenly, the best Yuanli jade inlaid on the bottom of the black stripe was turned three times in succession, and the Yuanli jade was completely integrated with the black stripe.

A slight cracking sound suddenly came from the black stripe. As the cracking sound became louder, the black stripes that seemed to be seamless began to fall apart. After a dazzling re-arrangement and combination, a pitch black as ink,

It goes down and narrows all the way, with the top like a pointed cone, while the sides are extremely sharp sword blades.

The black strips that were neither gold nor jade on the outside were combined into handguards, tightly protecting Han Yitian's hand holding the hilt of the sword.

Holding the black pointed sword in his hand, Han Yitian suddenly slashed hard towards the hard ground.

The black pointed sword suddenly penetrated the hard ground and sank into the ground like cutting tofu.

Han Yitian couldn't help laughing happily when he looked at the black sword that finally showed its majestic appearance.

It's indeed a good baby.

Deng Lin couldn't help but shake his head. The non-gold and non-jade thing covering the black pointed sword was actually the scabbard of the sharp sword, but the shape was a bit old-fashioned.

Han Yitian accidentally caught a slap in a world-class magic weapon.

"I want this." Han Yitian looked at Deng Lin and laughed.

Deng Lin couldn't help but give Han Yitian a blank look. Now that things have come to an end, if he regrets it, Han Yitian probably will fight against him.

"Take it away!" Deng Lin said angrily.

Han Yitian couldn't help laughing, his proud look on his face.

Long Ya behind Deng Lin said disdainfully, "Just just an ordinary soldier, how could he be the opponent of this Dragon King?"

Gently stroking the black long sword, Han Yitian said with satisfaction, "Hehe, from now on, your name will be Mo Jian."

He turned to Deng Lin and said provocatively, "As a brother, I have to say that such a magic weapon actually made it obscured by a pile of vulgar powder. It is really a waste of resources and it is a pity."

Han Yitian, who was talking about regret, had no regret in his eyes, and he was clearly showing off his wise eyes, while Deng Lin could only describe him without eyes.

Long Ya couldn't help but be angry before Deng Lin.

As a god soldier among weapons, the dragon teeth that gather the essence of hundreds of dragons can be called the god of weapons. How could Han Yitian show off his weapons in front of him?

Deng Lin glared at Han Yitian coldly, slowly pulled out his dragon teeth and said, "If it is a magic weapon, you have to try it before you know."

Han Yitian stared at Longya, and the proud look on his face couldn't help but fade away quickly. Han Yitian knew the power of Longya.

Looking at the Mo Jian in his hand, I couldn't help but worry, what should I do if the Mo Jian was broken by the dragon's teeth?

Deng Lin laughed coldly, "Since you are called a divine weapon, don't you even have the courage to try it?"

Han Yitian couldn't help but feel angry, looking up at Deng Lin, his face couldn't help but be ferocious, "Anyway, there are still a bunch of secret magic weapons. If the ink sword is inferior to Longya, I will choose again."
Chapter completed!