[69 Book Bar-www.] Relying on night vision, Chen Lin quickly discovered the situation. The dark broken sword was inserted into the skeleton's head. The skeleton's hard head was actually inserted into the skeleton by the broken sword? Chen Lin walked over in a little surprised and pulled it out with his broken sword in his hand. The skeleton instantly became shattered, turning into a pile of white ash, scattered on the ground.

All the threats around him were resolved, but Chen Lin felt a little moved. The old man's pseudo-martial saint's cultivation was also an amazing figure hundreds of years ago. But before, he not only died in a cowardly manner, but now after his death, even his soul is scattered. He doesn't even know his name. It's really a bit sad.

He looked at the broken sword in his hand, felt a trace of heavy weight in his hand, and gently waved the hand holding the sword, "Buzz...", and a buzzing sounded in the air; Chen Lin casually stabbed the broken sword to the ground, and instantly went three feet deep into the ground, "What a sharp sword!" Chen Lin picked up the sword and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but praise.

"Cover!" Chen Lin shouted to the broken sword, wanting to put it into the storage ring, which would be beneficial to his convenience of carrying; but then, the smile on Chen Lin's face solidified, and unexpectedly, the broken sword in his hand remained motionless, and it was still in his hand.

"Cake it!", it was strange, and after calming down, Chen Lin shouted again unwillingly, but to his disappointment, the Broken Sword seemed to be very disrespectful to him, and the storage ring was not powerful, and the Broken Sword still did not move at all.

"It's weird!" Chen Lin said to himself, why can't he take it? Isn't this storage ring known as able to take everything? It can't be taken in the broken sword. Could it be that he would have to carry the broken sword around in the future? That would be too inconvenient.

"Damn, where did you come back to me?" Chen Lin said helplessly, "Shut!", the broken sword was like a bolt of lightning, before he could react. Chen Lin shook his body and felt the broken sword circling around the golden elixir in his body, and then quietly lay next to the golden elixir.

"It won't cause harm to my golden elixir, right?" Chen Lin felt his mind tense, but when he saw Broken Sword just lying there quietly, he let down his mind a little.

"Out", Chen Lin thought to himself; in an instant, the broken sword in the dantian immediately appeared in his hand, "Come!", the broken sword turned into a bolt of lightning, hovering at the golden elixir.

"Oh, I remembered it," Chen Lin shouted excitedly. Finally, he remembered that this broken sword should be the legendary flying sword that takes the head of a person thousands of miles away. This flying sword is the main tool for immortal cultivators to face the enemy. With the flying sword moving, it can kill the enemy and thousands of miles away.

The reason why I didn't recognize it at first was because Chen Lin didn't expect that he had no sense of mind and spiritual communication with him; now he understood that first of all, this flying sword was not refined by himself, and the two did not warm the flying sword himself, so how could he feel of mind and spiritual communication?

All treasures have spirituality, just like a child who is enlightened; raising them with the spirit of mind is equivalent to teaching the child well and making them familiar with themselves.

The broken sword was placed in the dantian and warmed up, which was exactly what Chen Lin thought about to have a good relationship with the broken sword. However, Chen Lin had a question, wasn’t he saying that he could use blood to recognize his master? Why don’t he try it yourself? But when Chen Lin had this idea in his mind, a resistant and uncomfortable message came from the broken sword in the dantian.

"It's really strange. A broken sword now knows what he thinks." Chen Lin muttered to himself.

"Gugugugugugugu..." Suddenly, a sound rang out, and it seemed very loud in the silent hole; Chen Lin was startled, but then he found that it was his stomach that was screaming in discomfort. A sense of hunger rushed over. Chen Lin touched his belly and smiled helplessly.

Although I am cultivating immortals, I still need to eat to replenish my energy before I reach the Nascent Soul realm. Only by reaching the Nascent Soul stage can I feed on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and absorb and replenish my energy. Now I still need to eat.

I don’t know where I could eat now, Chen Lin rubbed his stomach and searched around, looking at the only "Wu" door that had never been opened, and kicked it hard, "Touch!", the door was easily kicked down.

Chen Lin was nervous and was on guard against something strange inside. He was worried about something strange. The old man who suddenly appeared just now was his lesson. Who knew what the hell was there?

Taking out the broken sword, Chen Lin walked in vigilantly. There was nothing strange. Chen Lin was obviously relieved. Looking at the scene inside, Chen Lin realized that only the inside was quite empty and the placement was quite simple, with only a cushion and a gourd, and the rest was gone.

Chen Lin raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised. This cushion is easy to understand. Does the old man need a cushion in seclusion here? As for that gourd, what will it be?

Chen Lin walked over and picked up the gourd and looked at it carefully. The gourd was a bit ancient, and what was amazing was that there was no dust on it. Chen Lin was immediately happy. There was no dust on it for so long. There was only one explanation. The gourd was quite unusual. Since the gourd was unusual, what was there? In an instant, Chen Lin's eyes lit up a little.

Holding the gourd in his hand was a little weight, not empty, and the joy on his face became even more intense. He swayed the gourd and felt a rolling in the gourd. Chen Lin's feeling should be a pill. He used his hand to push away the gourd plug, and a fragrance rushed towards him, "Gugugugugugugugugu", Chen Lin's stomach was seduced by the fragrance and felt even hungry, and his stomach was constantly protesting.

Pour it out into the palm of your hand and it was indeed a pill. The pill was full of agility. In just a moment, the cave room was filled with fragrance. My head was awake and had a faint refreshing effect. Chen Lin quickly blocked the gourd mouth.

Looking at the pill in his hand, Chen Lin thought to himself: Such a fragrant and refreshing thing was placed in the place where the old man practiced, and something contained in an unusual gourd should not be toxic. He was depressed that all the pills in the pill room had expired, but he didn't expect that there would be protected pills here, and Chen Lin's heart would go from hell to heaven.

Chen Lin was not polite, and threw the pill into his mouth, "Gugugugugugugu", his stomach screamed. It was not hungry, but strong discomfort. Yaya, it wasn't that poisonous, right?

In an instant, Chen Lin's face turned black, and there was a pain like a knife cut in his stomach. His stomach churned and solved it on the spot! Four big words appeared in Chen Lin's mind instantly, and Chen Lin took off his pants instantly...
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