Chapter 2389: Xia Yiming's Sword

The night is dark, and the night wind is getting colder.
"This day, it's almost bright." Shui Ninghan looked at the sky and smiled.
No matter how dark the night is, after all, when it retreats, dawn reveals itself.
No matter how cold the wind is, it will eventually blow by.
However, the night before dawn is the darkest. It's so dark that it's hard to see your fingers, and it's so dark...you can't see the way forward.
It's just that, although the cold wind passed by, not everyone can bear the short chill, even if it was only a moment.
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Dongfang Home, inside the courtyard mansion.
"Huh." Xiao Yi lightly exhaled a turbid breath.
After a night of retreat, his spirits and spirits all reached the peak, and the injuries in the body, the loss of vitality, etc., have all recovered.
He glanced at his arm slightly, the four ice patterns on his arm were shining, and even though the clothes were separated, it was still difficult to conceal the pureness and richness of the ice white.
Xiao Yi's arm shook, the light dissipated, and the four ice patterns once again concealed in the arm skin.
Of course, the price of all this is that he has consumed a lot of the treasures and cultivation resources in his Universe Ring.
It is almost expensive to supplement the huge vitality within the ice pattern, as well as its own huge qi spring vitality.
Xiao Yi then glanced at the large pile of pills in front of him, and a satisfied smile flashed across his face.
In the past, he refined medicines like hills.
This time, it's just a bunch, it's a little bit of a mess.
However, although the amount of this pile of pills seems to be small, in fact, each pill is above the noble product, and the effect is amazing.
As a result, the medicinal pill of ordinary grade was useless to him.
Entering the demon realm this time was dangerous and unpredictable, so I was fully prepared.
Zunpin Detoxification Pill, Zunpin Healing Pill, Temporary Amplification Pill, and other medicinal pills with different effects are available.
Secondly, he only has less than one night, and the time is really limited, and it is impossible to refine a large amount of pill; instead of this, it is better to refine a small amount of high enough grade pill.
Of course, the price is that the cultivation resources in his Universe Ring are also greatly reduced.
For him, every one of his cultivation resources is extremely precious, and he himself is extremely lacking, and every one of them should have been used in his planned cultivation.
If it hadn't been for this time, he would definitely not waste it so much and interrupt the progress of his originally prepared cultivation for nothing.
"Huh." Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and looked beyond the window edge, "It's dawn."
"Yi Ming."
Outside the room, Xia Yiming sat cross-legged on the ground, guarding the door of the room. Hearing the words, one stepped into the room.
"Palace Master." Xia Yiming bowed slightly.
Xiao Yi nodded, then got up, "It's time for me to go."
Xia Yiming's face condensed. He knew that no one could change the decision Xiao Yi made. Even if the road ahead is unpredictable, he may not be confident of returning home.
"Palace Master." Xia Yiming held both hands and handed the saber around his waist to Xiao Yi.
"How?" Xiao Yi asked softly.
Xia Yiming said earnestly, "Since the palace owner ordered Yiming not to follow into the demon domain, Yiming also knows that his strength is not as good as the palace owner, and being tough will only drag the palace owner's hind legs."
"But the palace lord is also asked to bring Yiming's sword."
"I have purple electricity." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly.
Xia Yiming shook his head, "Yiming's saber is not an ordinary saint."
"The big reason why I don't play swords at will is that this sword is extremely fierce, even I can't completely control it."
"Is this a fierce sword?" Xiao Yi frowned and looked directly at the sword in Xia Yiming's hand.
"how is this possible?"
He is a sword cultivator, not to mention anything else, he is very sensitive to swords, not to mention that there are many terrible swords in his body.
But this sword has been following Xia Yiming, and Xia Yiming has also used the sword several times, and he has never discovered that this sword is a fierce sword?
He didn't even notice anything special about this sword.
"Forget it." Xiao Yi shook his head without thinking.
Xia Yiming handed it a little forward with both hands, "The palace lord brings this sword, and it will be effective in times of crisis."
"With this sword, Yiming has repeatedly escaped danger."
"With the sword in the body, even the level of the master of the Supreme Tower has nothing to do, let alone capture me."
"Is it still effective?" Xiao Yi's expression was slightly surprised, but still shook his head.
"Sword, for a sword repairer, is almost equal to life."
"I don't want your sword."
Xia Yiming stared at Xiao Yi earnestly, "In Yiming's heart, nothing is more important than the safety of the palace owner."
"Um." Xiao Yi was stunned, reacted, patted Xia Yiming on the shoulder, and smiled, "Keep the sword."
"Palace Master..." Xia Yiming looked anxious.
Xiao Yi shook his head with a serious expression on his face, and interrupted, "Actually, I originally planned to take you with me."
"I don't know why, I always have an inexplicable sense of crisis."
"This sense of crisis does not come from the Demon Realm, but... the Eastern Family."
Xiao Yi's tone increased a little, "It's a pity that I went to the Demon Realm this time to save people, and it's probably a seriously injured person, so I can hardly be distracted."
"Last night in retreat, I thought for a long time, weighing the pros and cons, I still plan to let you stay at Dongfang's house, at least you are safe on the face of it."
"Both are at risk, choose the lesser one."
"Sense of crisis? Dongfang family?" Xia Yiming frowned.
Xiao Yi nodded, "The word intuition seems to be mysterious and mysterious; but in fact, this is a warrior's usual keen perception, or people, things, or things, and they often notice clues, but they can't connect.
"So it can only be intuitive."
"If it can be connected, that's a very sure expectation."
"Unfortunately, I still can't connect, but I'm sure I can't go wrong."
"Or people, things, or things?" Xia Yiming frowned, "Palace Master, this is the Dongfang family, one of the giants in the middle."
Xiao Yi shook his head, "A few days ago, I discovered more and more that nothing is indestructible in this world."
"Intuition tells me that there is always an invisible hand behind me and you these days, which seems to be stirring everything."
"It's just that this hand is too dripping, too imperceptible and imperceptible."
Xia Yiming's eyes narrowed, "If this hand dared to reach the palace lord, Yiming will cut it under the sword."
"Heh." Xiao Yi's expression was also cold, "I don't care what is behind this, I have no time to pay attention to it now, but since I dare to look at me, then I have to be prepared to suffer more serious consequences.
Xiao Yi suddenly relaxed, and said, "Originally, I was a little worried about leaving you alone in Dongfang's house."
"But since your sword has such a life-saving ability, I am relieved a lot."
Xia Yiming nodded, "Palace Master, don't worry, Yiming can take care of herself."
Xiao Yi smiled, "Put away the sword."
"You are always impulsive, but remember, these days when I am away, put away your sharpness and wait for me to come back safely."
"I..." Xia Yiming wanted to say something.
Xiao Yi's face turned straight, "You have followed Xia Yifeng in the past, or have been to Dongfang's house many times."
"But today's Dongfang family is definitely not more common than before."
"In addition, since I have stepped into the Demon Realm alone, if something happens to the Dongfang Family, it is me who suffers."
"The purpose of your stay here is to prevent these accidents as much as possible."
Xia Yiming was never a fool. Hearing this, his face became cold, "Palace Master, don't worry."
After that, he stepped back a few steps, bowed and bowed, "Yi Ming waits for the palace lord to return safely."
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded, before saying more, his figure flashed, and he left.
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Fifth more. (burst)