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Chapter 330

A white light flashed by.

The sky is gray, the architecture is antique.

But here, there is a human smell that does not belong to the past, and a normal air.

Li Ling took a deep breath and smiled and said, "We are back in the world."

"Yes, it seems that this is Fengdu, the ghost city in Shu." Murong Ziying said softly.

The few people are standing on the shore now, as if they have crossed an ordinary river.

"Uncle, wuwu..." Han Lingsha couldn't see her uncle anymore, and shed tears again.

"Don't worry, I will definitely meet again in the future." Li Ling hugged Han Lingsha's shoulder and said softly.

Li Ling wiped Lingsha's tears and smiled and said, "The future is long, and there are still many ways we have to go."

"Oh... I went to the ghost world and I became no longer me. It turned out that my mother's favorite thing was not my father, but..." Yun Tianhe said with some depression.

This is the biggest impact. If Yun Tianqing is in the form of mental infidelity, and if Xuanxiao is in the form of cheating.

He himself feels like he is really messy in the circle.

Since you don’t like it, why should you still be together? Since you like it, why should you be separated?

No, he and Meng Li are the same, they have a hard-to-speak hidden secret.

"So the ghost world is not what you young people should go to. The more you know about the six realms of reincarnation, the more you will feel that you are small. Even if I am, I can't come and go freely in the ghost world." Li Ling sighed slightly.

Li Ling really doesn’t have much memories from the ghost world. Based on his previous strength, the firm will not have too many memories from the ghost world that he has played games.

Although there are many soul-summoning techniques in the world, he is not going to use them, as those spells will cause too much damage to ghosts.

"Let's clean up first and go back to Qionghua Sect. I don't know how the sect is doing." Murong Ziying said.

"Well, let's take a look here first and see what you need. Ziying, it's better to help me hit a sword box first." Li Ling pointed to the huge magic sword behind her back.

"Okay, we will meet at the gate of the city and leave it to me about the sword box." Murong Ziying nodded and said.

Li Ling thought for a while, handed over a small storage bag, and said to Ziying: "The materials used here are all good materials, namely stoves, carbons, and hammers, all ready-made. They are not comparable to this kind of low-end product. I'm afraid they won't be peaceful after returning to Qionghua. You're welcome, these are all yours for use."

Murong Ziying took the storage bag blankly. He also had one of this thing. Although it was rare, it was not too rare.

However, the materials inside scared Murong Ziying. Many of these materials are more difficult to find than those of Wangshu Jian, and they can even cast a peerless sword.

"Senior, I'm not very proficient in my forging skills. Will these be wasted?" Murong Ziying frowned.

"Qionghua is best at refining weapons. I heard from your introduction. I am afraid that in your sect, you are the best at making swords, except for your deceased master. Of course, I have to leave it to you. Don't worry, use the materials casually. These things are rare now, and I was a big deal at that time."

This is the difference. Li Ling didn't know that all he took were from the firm and had already prepared by Xiao Lu.

These are all top-quality refining materials that were slowly acquired by the first generation leader of Shushan.

Moreover, the production of a world, coupled with the help of the firm's time, has become a top-notch material, but it will not make the sword-casting masters here unrecognized.

"Then I'm more respectful than obedience. If I can trust you, I will give me the remaining materials. In my lifetime, I will cast a high-quality sword for you." Murong Ziying said solemnly.

"Okay, it's useless for me to keep it anyway. Most of the things in Shushan are robbed... No, they are the spoils obtained after eliminating the demons and defending the way. The refining of their own weapons is not that good." Li Ling waved his hand and said.

"..." Han Lingsha swallowed speechlessly.

We have to rob the tomb, but if you rob, it’s okay? The way of heaven is unfair!

"..." Murong Ziying widened her eyes, and was speechless.

By the way, I forgot this. Not to mention anything else in Shushan, fighting is a top-notch. In terms of evil spirits, the remaining sects are probably not as good as Shushan.

And the spoils... After the efforts of all generations, there are all magical tools!

Li Ling didn't know what Murong Ziying would do in the future. This guy became an immortal in the future, but Qionghua's first person, and his weapon refining may not be as good as the magic sword that was a thousand years ago.

But Murong Ziying has good intentions and should not have created such a flying sword.

"Let's go, Lingsha, I'll take you around. If Tianhe is bored, go eat." Li Ling waved his hand and said.

"That, I can't eat..." Yun Tianhe said weakly.

But Li Ling and Han Lingsha have already walked away.

"Ten thousand-year-old amethyst, thousand-year-old ice silk, what metal is this...? So hard! This... the lost Tianshan copper mother?" Murong Ziying exclaimed while fiddling with the materials.

He could use some poor materials to cast a good sword box, and the rest would have to be kept for Li Ling to cast a sword.

His current cultivation level has inexplicably broken through to the five-star primary level. With Li Ling's guidance, he only feels that the immortal way is getting closer and closer to him.

Seeing that Ziying had no time to pay attention to him, Tianhe sighed and went to eat...

"That little Taoist priest over there, stop!"

Li Ling shouted at a young man in dark blue costume.

Behind him and his cuffs, there was a Tai Chi pattern embroidered with Tai Chi patterns, and in the middle of the Tai Chi, there was a sword pattern.

Han Lingsha looked at the young man and then at Li Ling. She found that although the clothes on the two of them had different styles, they had the same patterns.

"What's wrong with me?" He turned around and said calmly.

I saw that he looked cold and had a very similar expression to Murong Ziying. He should be a capable person.

"What's your name? How's Shushan now? I haven't seen the Shushan Gate for a long time." Li Ling took Han Lingsha and said casually.

"Let's go Daozhen... wait! Your clothes? Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a disciple of Shushan!" Daozhen just bowed, but found the patterns of the clothes on Li Ling's body.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flying sword appeared in his hand. As long as Li Ling’s answer was wrong, he would ask Li Ling to sprinkle blood on the spot.

"Well, it's not bad, it's overbearing, with my style back then." Li Ling's eyes lit up, and he said happily when he saw Lie, "Want to know? Let's play with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, in Han Lingsha's laughter and crying expression, Li Ling hugged her slender waist and flew towards the outside of the city.

"Stop, I won't give you an explanation, so you can't leave!" Dao Zhen couldn't help but be anxious when he saw that Li Ling was still using Shushan sword-controlling technique.

He has never seen this person before. Could it be that he was stealing from Shushan? This is an amazing event!
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