Chapter 1705: Life treasure

Refined land.
On the way to the flying dragonfly, a flamingo-like smelt of the flamingo is turned into a light rain, which is integrated into the broken blade of white snow.
Hey!
The broken blade exudes a strange humming sound, like a cheerful and cheerful singer.
In the blink of an eye, under Lin Xing's gaze, the quality of the broken blade is greatly improved!
A faint illusion of light rain flowing between the edges, the exhalation of the atmosphere, it is fierce!
Undoubtedly, this refining treasure is very unusual, and the effect of improving the broken blade is amazing.
"Ok?"
Lin Xun noticed that a golden pattern appeared on the surface of the broken blade. If it was looming, it would be like a golden dragon crouching in it, filling the horrible law of the face.
"The life treasure!"
Ah Hu was shocked and moved. "In the rumor, only the surviving of the congenital things, the sacrifice of the sacred sacred soldiers, will have the opportunity to raise the 'Ben bao pattern', which means that this treasure, has the birth of the spirit Potential!"
"It turned out to be."
Lin looked for a faint color.
He also heard the saying of "the life treasure".
The world's holy treasures can be roughly divided into two categories, one is the ordinary holy treasure, and the other is the holy sacred soldier.
Ordinary holy treasures are also common, the general true holy characters, more or less will have these holy treasures, the size of power, and the treasure of the treasure itself.
Some special holy treasures, the power of power, is also powerful beyond imagination.
For example, the Anas sword and the Yuan Tujian in the hands of Lin Xun are innate treasures and have incredible power.
The sacred sacred soldiers are very particular about it, not only rare, but also difficult to ritual, need opportunities and opportunities.
In general, the power of the sacred sage is far stronger than the general sacred treasure of the same sample, and can be combined with the perfect release of all the potential of the cultivator himself.
This is far from being comparable to other holy treasures.
The most important thing is that as long as the tempering and gestation are continued, the power and appearance of the sacred sacred will increase a little.
When the "Blood Treasures" are condensed, the power will be qualitatively transformed, and the power will also change dramatically!
When a "death of the life" is condensed, the use of the sacred sacred soldiers can increase the combat power of the monks by about one percent.
Don't look at just one percent. The power of the monk can have a limit. Even if it is a little more, it is very likely to reverse the life and death!
When the ten "Blood Treasures" are condensed, the combat power of the sacred sacred soldiers will be changed again, which will increase the power of the martyrs by one tenth.
When a hundred "Blood Treasures" are condensed, the combat power of the sacred sacred sergeant will be transformed into a new height, and the beginning of the "spirit of the instrument" will double the power of the cultivator!
This is actually very similar to the cultivation of the monk's cultivation. However, the advancement of the sacred sacred soldier is based on the "hidden treasure", and the ultimate goal is to condense the "spirit"!
The spirit of the instrument, with wisdom, state of mind, cultivation, and combat power, is almost indistinguishable from a true monk.
However, the spirit of the instrument is too rare. It is extremely difficult for a thousand sacred soldiers to raise a spirit.
As long as you have a spirit, the power released during the battle is absolutely beyond the horror of imagination!
Like the spirit of the innocent spirit bow, the name is not missing. At the time of the sunset, the killing of the saints was as easy as killing chickens.
The "flying dragonfly" like the blood-colored moth, according to the saying that it is not missing, is itself a kind of instrument called "the avenue mixed yuan clock".
And Feifei, is looking for the opportunity to prove the emperor!
This is the horror of the spirit.
"Lin brother, where did you get the broken edge?"
Ahu couldn't help but ask.
Lin searched for a move in his heart. In the Ziyan Empire, he was moved to a place called Gulingjie for his experience when he entered the test of the Qingyun Avenue.
The broken blade in the hand, the seal of a drop of purple blood, the spirit of the gourd, the small insect of the god, the horn of the scorpion, and so on, are all obtained from the "old spirit world."
With the improvement of these years of experience, Lin Xun has dared to conclude that the "old spirit world" is bound to be in the ancient wilderness!
However, where the ancient customs are, even Lin can not judge himself.
Because of the mystery of Tongtian, it is the Lord of Heaven, Luotongtian, and Luotongtian is a supreme being from the other side of the stars!
At that time, Luotongtian also entered the land of
returning to the market
, but whether this
old spirit world
was on the other side of the starry sky, or somewhere in the world of the stars and the earth, even Lin Xun did not dare to add to the test. .
"What can you see in Ahu?"
Lin asked.
"This treasure is incomplete, only a sharp edge left, its sharp point is the core part, but it disappears, but even so, still has such incredible magical atmosphere, you can imagine, if this treasure is complete, It must be extraordinary."
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As she said, she pointed to the surface of the broken blade. "I have also seen a lot of life treasures. Like this treasure, I have shown that it is like the light, its is like a dragon, but it is rare. ""
In the end, she looked at Lin Xun and made an inference:
"I suspect that this treasure has already changed its spirit, but for some reason, the treasure of this treasure has been sealed up. Only by taking the power of the treasure, can we seal the fate of the seal. The treasures are unveiled one by one."
Lin sought to win his eyes and fell into meditation.
Of course, the broken blade is very unusual. It itself is branded with the inheritance of
Yuan
,
Pole
and
诛
, and its power is extremely large.
In the past, he always thought that the broken blade was broken, but now it seems that... I have always wanted to be partial.
"If the sacred treasure is sealed, is the part of the broken blade broken, is it not really lost, but is also in the seal?"
Lin looked for this, and when he looked at the broken blade, his eyes had a hint of subtlety.
"Like the avenues who entered the refining land, they are also coming to improve the power of the sacred sacred soldiers. If you take this opportunity, you might as well try it."
Ahu suggested.
Lin nodded.
In the following time, the two men patrolled in the refining treasures, looking for smelting treasures, and calmed down on the road, there was no accident.
At the same time, the news about Lin Xun’s killing of Yan Chun’s descendant of
Qin Kun Dao Ting
began to spread in the refining land.
For a time, I picked up a lot of stunned and sensational.
"This son, the power is so terrible?"
"Be careful, if you meet this guy, you can avoid it and try to avoid conflict with him."
"And the woman named Ahu around him, with a knife, killed the Da Luo Jianshan passer Wei Ziya, extremely terrible, can not be underestimated."
Similar arguments began to sound between the strong forces from different forces in the starry sky.
"Yan Chunyu, Weiziya are dead, even Wen Qingxue did not leave him..."
When I heard the news, Ji Dao’s descendant Ji Qian directly stunned, and his heart was filled with a chill that could not be suppressed.
"Master, is this... is it true?"
Jiang Yan was also shocked and surprised by the shackles of a pair of water spirits.
"The message is from the children of Panwu Dao Ting, when there will be no leave."
Ji Qian frowned, "This is troublesome. With my combat power, it is only the same as Yan Chun. At most, I can’t do it even if I use the card. I have to know that Yan Chunqi’s role is not in the hands. Terrible cards, but he is still dead."
He is a little dull.
Very early on, he saw Lin as a prey, not only to export gas to Jiang Yan, but also to the avenue without the terminal tower and Fei Xianling in the hands of Lin Xun.
But now...
He is awkward!
Jiang Yan’s heart is very uncomfortable, and the teeth are biting:
Damn, how can a thief who walks out of an ancient wasteland be so powerful!

Silently, a figure emerges, the eyebrows of the eyebrows, the elegant and elegant, and the green bamboo and jade in the waist, like a young Confucian who reads the book of sages.
"Meng brother!"
Ji Ganyi, immediately bowed his hand to see the ceremony.
At the same time, he quickly passed to Jiang Yan, "Sister, this is the pure blood descendant Meng Yi of the poor warrior."
Jiang Yanqing is a condensate.
The poor warrior, one of the top ten warriors in the sky, is known for its ferocity, bloodthirsty, and militant, and its heritage is extremely old and strong.
And this Meng Yi is an alternative to this family. His temperament is peaceful and refined, like a gentleman.
On the starry road, few people have seen Meng Yi's shot, and no one knows how powerful his power is. However, his name has always been firmly occupied in the 66th place on the Starry Sky, and it looks very dazzling.
Because of this ranking, it has also caused doubts from many powerful people on the ancient road.
In this regard, a big man in Xuan Huang Dao Ting only responded with one sentence: "Meng Yi this son, such as the sword in the Tibetan Mastiff, when the edge of the sheath, it will be able to shake the stars!"
At this point, no one dares to question.
Because of the words spoken by Xuan Huang Dao Ting, this represents a supreme authority.
Knowing the people in front of me is the "alternative" Meng Yi of the poor warrior. Jiang Yan’s heart is also a wave of fluctuations. She did not expect that these mysterious characters actually came to the Kunlun market!
"Ji brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Meng Yi smiled and then bowed to Jiang Yan, and it was a courtesy.
After a pause, he continued. "I don't want to come, just want to talk to Ji Xiong about the same name named Lin Xun."
"Does Meng Xiong also want to fly the fairy in this hand?"
Ji Qian was surprised.
Meng Yi nodded and said: "I came to the Kunlun market and wanted to go to a forbidden place. It was just too dangerous. I must have a flying fairy to make it happen."
"It turned out to be."
Ji Qian nodded. He was a little addicted. "We happen to be eyeing this too. Isn’t it better for Meng Xiong to act with us?"
Meng Yi said quickly: "If you can, it would be better."
On one side, Jiang Yan saw such a scene and felt like dreaming.
Such a gentle and gentle man is really a descendant of the warrior who is known as "blood-blood, militant, fierce"?
Too different.

(Tonight, I want to meet with the authors who are studying together these days. I will leave Hangzhou tomorrow morning. I can only get one more tonight. Children’s shoes understand one or two)