Eternal Gate

Whoosh!

Accompanied by a wisp of breeze, the rope tied to Zhao Yun finally loosened.

It was loosened by himself. It seems that the master is not ruthless. He has already set a restriction on the rope. As soon as the time limit expires, it will automatically untie, and it can't be left hanging there.

When he landed, Zhao Yun couldn't stand still.

After being hung up for so long, I feel quite numb all over.

"Resume earlier!"

Mu Qinghan said, still wondering why the master beat the younger brother, it must not be easy.

There is no need for her to say, Zhao Yun also clutched his old waist and left, and he didn't dare to study Chungong. At least, he couldn't study in Zizhufeng. If he wanted to go, he would go to an old brand. It was too dangerous for him.

After a few steps, he turned back.

"Come on, this one is for you."

Zhao Yun said, squeezing the small piece of purple tears soldier crystal to Mu Qinghan.

"Give it to me?" Mu Qinghan was taken aback, which caught her off guard. After reacting, she hurriedly went back, "Little Junior Brother, this is too expensive, Senior Sister can't accept it."

"Just hold it for you, I still have it."

Zhao Yun waved his hand and limped away. The senior sister treated him well. Most of the night she knew to feed him, mainly because of so many Zi Lei Bing Jing, he could not use up alone.

Send Mu Qinghan, right as a favor.

"and also?"

Mu Qinghan was taken aback for a moment, and Zhao Yun had returned to the room when he wanted to call.

Under the moon, she held the spar in a daze. She grew up so big and still received such a heavy gift for the first time. A small piece of purple tear soldier crystal was worth 500,000 yuan. The junior brother said that he would give her away.

"Through the wall, I let you go through the wall."

In the room, Zhao Yun was holding a bowl of talisman ink in one hand, and a talisman pen in the other. He drew on the wall, carving out a pattern, the pattern was like alive, and soon merged into the wall.

He is not blindly painting, this method is specifically for wall penetration.

In view of the extremely embarrassing situation yesterday, it is still necessary to engrave this method on the wall. The master of the province will run this series of doors when there is nothing to do, like a ghost, walking silently.

After the portrayal, he cut another piece of purple tears soldier crystal.

He sacrificed the thunder and lightning, wrapped the spar, and also wrapped Long Yuan, carefully exercising, a fist-sized piece of purple tears soldier crystal, inch by inch, melted into wisps of air into the dragon abyss, the silent Long Yuan, suddenly buzzing He trembled, and even the word Dunjia Tian also flickered.

This process is quite long.

After all, Zhao Yun is not Yunyan at the pinnacle of the Ksitigarbha. It takes time to quench the solid purple tear soldier crystal into a gaseous soldier spirit. It is extremely time-consuming due to Taoism, and every strand of soldier spirit When the energy is quenched, it will be carved into the Dragon Abyss sword bit by bit.

Hum! Hum!

Long Yuan trembled more fiercely, more primitive and mysterious.

Looking at its sword body, it has been wrapped in a layer of golden aura, like a sword aura that appears.

Zhao Yun looked surprised.

The spirit of the soldier's spirit quenched by Zi Lei's soldier crystal is clearly purple, why it is golden.

After thinking about it for a long time, he found out the clue, it was because the character Dunjia Tian was tempered for the second time. It was originally purple, but it was quenched into gold, just like the golden light of the character Dunjia Tian.

Hum! Hum!

Long Yuan trembled continuously, and trembled with excitement.

It seems to have a hint of wisdom after being tempered by the spirit of soldiers.

Zhao Yun could clearly feel that this sword was more spiritual than before. For a few moments, it seemed that he could still hear who was calling the master. In his opinion, it must be his Long Yuan calling.

"Not bad." Zhao Yundun's smile was open.

It is no wonder that Zi Lei Bing Jing has a price but no market, and it has magical effect on weapons.

What's more gratifying is that he has a lot of purple tears soldier crystals that he uses to temper Long Yuan every day, and one day, his sword will be cast into a world-famous magic weapon. This is the good fortune of the exclusive Long Yuan.

It was almost dawn before he stopped.

Looking at the Dragon Abyss, it has become extremely extraordinary. The two-foot-three-inch sword is three feet long at first glance. The extra seven inches are all golden Qi, which has been shaped into a sword shape and wrapped Longyuan.

Looking at it from a long distance, I don’t know. I thought his sword was really three feet long?

Looking far away, he didn't know, but thought he was carrying a light?

"well."

Zhao Yun held Long Yuan and felt it quietly.

Nowadays, Long Yuan has a faintly looming spirit, giving him a feeling of the unity of human and sword, and he can clearly feel the power of Long Yuan's sword. It is indeed not comparable to the previous one.

Zheng! Zheng!

Swords rang from outside the room, as if someone was dancing a sword.

Zhao Yun took Long Yuan and opened the door to find out that it was Mu Qinghan who was holding the dancing sword.

He was looking at Mu Qinghan's sword, and the sword body was also covered with a layer of sword aura, even if it was not driven by the true essence, it still remained. Needless to say, Mu Qinghan also used the purple tears to temper the weapon.

But well! Compared to his Long Yuan, it was a lot worse.

When he closed his eyes from the sword, he saw that Mu Qinghan's swordsmanship was mysterious enough, and matched with his light body, it could be said to complement each other, but in his opinion, the swordsmanship of Senior Sister was full of flaws.

It's not that Mu Qinghan's swordsmanship is not perfect, but Zhao Yun's understanding of swords has reached a terrifying situation. Previously, he was fighting swordsmanship in the forest of phantom fog. He singled out Liu Ruyue and Wei Chuan.

Yun Yan also went out of the room, stretching her waist fiercely.

Looking at her expression, she obviously didn't know about the sleepwalking thing last night, if she knew, she blushed.

Eh?

Seeing Mu Qinghan's sword, Yunyan said softly.

From the perspective of the peak of the Jizo, you can see that Mu Qinghan's sword has been tempered, and it is tempered by the purple tears soldier crystal. The purple sword aura wrapped in the sword body is the best proof.

"A precious purple tear soldier crystal, just like this as a gift?"

Yunyan landed on the pavilion one step at a time, and then glanced at Zhao Yun.

"My family, I don't feel bad." Zhao Yun laughed.

"Since I'm my family, why don't you give me a piece?" Yun Yan said, taking out the ancient book.

"If you find Zi Lei Bingjing in the future, you must give it to the master."

"It's good to have this heart, it's useless for the master."

Yun Yanyu held his hand lightly, flipping through the ancient book lightly, and there was such a smile, which should be a kind of relief. At least, the little disciple she accepted took Mu Qinghan and her as his family.

This is enough.

As a master, I don't ask the disciple to fight for her much glory.

As long as the two disciples live in harmony and support each other all the way.

In fact, Zhao Yun has regarded Mu Qinghan as his family. As for his master, he is still on guard. Who makes Yunyan... Yunfeng's younger sister? One day, he will kill Yunfeng with a sword.

This is also the reason why he didn't give Yunyan Zilei the soldier's crystal. On the one hand, there is no leakage of money, and on the other hand, it is Qiu, the twin sister, blood is connected. If he wants to kill Yunfeng, Yunyan will definitely stop it.

On the other side, Mu Qinghan had already received the sword, and finally smiled.

The little brother of her family gave him a good luck! Her sword has indeed changed.

The fragrant rice quickly filled Zizhu Peak.

Every time there is a meal, there seems to be a visitor.

Today is no exception.

Before Zhao Yun started to eat, he saw Yu Wenhao coming up and shot out a letter from a long distance away.

To be precise, it is a challenge book.

"I'm waiting for you at the performance stage. If you are afraid, you can not use it."

When Zhao Yun received the letter, Yu Wenhao had already turned around, his back was awe-inspiring.