The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

Only after the three of Xiaoyao Zong walked away did Su Hanjin calm down. She felt that her whole body was soaked, and the clothes on her back were tightly pressed, and she could squeeze out the water. At this time, everything on the ground was swept into the white jade gourd by her, causing the little pony to jump, but she didn't care about it, but took off the hairpin on her head.

It was a peach blossom fan with a jade jade pendant, with walnut wood as the pole, with a cloud-like top and gold wire as a thread, hooking the peach blossom fan. But this very ordinary hairpin is also a fairy. It was taken directly from the person’s hair. Naturally, it was not a common product. Su Hanjin used to infuse spiritual energy and swept away his spiritual sense, and found that it was also a magic weapon for storage, and the spiritual sense had been erased. .

The immortal weapon has its own coercive force. At this time, being held by Su Hanjin, she can also feel the powerful aura on the hairpin. In this way, she felt that this must be more than just a storage item. What specific role it would have had to wait for her to imprint her spiritual consciousness so that she could recognize the Lord.

It was not easy to get the approval of the fairy, so Su Hanjin collected the hairpin, and waited to get it alone when no one was back there. At this time, she naturally looked at the head Xuan Yuji, just like everyone else.

The people who appeared this time shocked everyone, and even the elders were completely unable to resist. The ordinary disciples were completely suppressed. Even if the people were gone now, they could not be relieved. This sudden threat and fear. , So that the hearts of the disciples who had always thought of practicing seriously were full of frustration and panic, and all looked towards the head at this time.

Xuan Yuji was not feeling well at this time. He was directly facing the coercion of the strong man and resisted. Now his heart was upset and his breath was very unstable. However, at this time, he can't be anything different.

Xuan Yuji smiled, with a calm expression: "That person does not belong to this world. She is the old acquaintance of the ancestor, and there is no malice in coming to the Sky Profound Sword Sect. He also presented the ancestor with a magic weapon. Everyone. Don't worry."

Having said that, everyone understands, but that kind of insignificant state of mind breeds like dust, and some people can't relax for a while. I feel quite depressed.

Xuan Yuji paused and said, "The strong man, if I read correctly, he is at least over a thousand years old, but how old are you?"

In the final analysis, the Sky Profound Sword Sect is not considered to have a long history in the Canghai Realm. The ordinary disciples below are very young, so the difference in strength is nothing.

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, but it was Transonic Yu Xuanqing and others who asked them to go to the Chamber of Debate together.

After the elders left, Su Hanjin glanced at Zi Lingyun and laughed loudly: "How do you feel?"

Zi Lingyun is wearing a red dress today, but her complexion is excellent. When asked by Su Hanjin, he immediately replied: "So majestic!" Between the eyebrows, she admired the woman very much.

"Then work hard to cultivate, and be more prestigious than her in the future."

"That's natural." The two asked and answered. The voice is quite loud, it is also very public and vigorous, and the two of her, one in a white robe and the other in a red dress, smile at each other, which makes people feel particularly pleasing to the eye.

A disciple said: "The legs are still soft? You are still sitting underground, get up and practice swords with your master!"

"Go away, your legs are soft."

The haze that had previously weighed on everyone's head quietly dissipated, and they were still young. There is time to follow the avenue.

"Uncle Master, or let's practice again." Every time Zi Lingyun saw Su Hanjin, she wanted to challenge her. This was no exception. Su Hanjin shook her head, and she suddenly thought of Jiang Yunya. So he said: "If you only use swordsmanship and suppress the cultivation base, and you can beat Jiang Yunya, I will fight you."

"Who is Jiang Yunya?" Zi Lingyun raised her eyebrows and asked dissatisfiedly.

Su Hanjin paused, then said, "My sword slave."

"Oh, I know your sword slave, I have won many disciples in previous challenges." Zi Lingyun said.

Su Hanjin glanced sideways at Zi Lingyun, "His name is Jiang Yunya."

"Just a sword slave..."

Su Hanjin raised her brows slightly, and narrowed her eyes, "Really? Then talk about it if you win."

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After Su Hanjin finished speaking, he went directly to the forbidden area. Now the Xuanjian gate forbidden place is like her home. It is the safest place and is conducive to her cultivation. It is much more comfortable than the stone house on Xuanyue Island. When she entered, Jiang Yunya was practicing swords, with a hidden edge in every move. Su Hanjin had always known that his talent in kendo was extremely high, but he did not expect that he would be able to take the initiative by flying sword without aura. A little bit of aura can make this set of swordsmanship not bad, and among them, he can faintly feel his sword intent, and it is also very pure.

He deserves to be the first genius to appear. If Zi Lingyun suppresses the cultivation base, and only fights with swordsmanship, it would be very difficult to beat Jiang Yunya.

Seeing Su Hanjin coming in, Jiang Yunya took the sword and sat aside silently.

Su Hanjin went directly into the white jade gourd, and seeing those piled up all over the floor, she also had a headache. Xiao Ma Ju saw her coming in and slapped her nose a few times and looked very dissatisfied.

Su Hanjin looked for an open space and sat down, then took out the hairpin, hoping to infuse her divine consciousness.

Su Hanjin's current cultivation base is no more than the eighth level of the Aperture, but the hairpin is a real fairy weapon. The divine sense is poured into the sea, without a trace. However, she had a strong sense of spirit and was not discouraged. After the continuous injection, the hairpin reacted, and she was still extremely resistant.

At this time, it shows the gap between the protagonist and the cannon fodder.

The protagonist can recognize the lord with a drop of blood, and the cannon fodder consciousness is exhausted and has not been recognized by the fairy. Su Hanjin feels a bit headache. She looks at the hairpin and feels very unhappy, so she stepped on the flying sword and held the hairpin in hand. Flew straight under the vast map of the galaxy.

"Isn't it just an immortal weapon? Are you better than this vast map of the galaxy?" Su Hanjin sneered, "Since you don't follow it, let the vast map of the galaxy destroy you." After she finished speaking, she was about to post a hairpin. Throw it out, and then noticed a trace of fluctuations from the hairpin.

She struck the iron while it was hot, and the Heart Sword in her hand was also very radiant. At the beginning, this sword was a catastrophe and could surrender to me. What's more, a little hairpin, Su Hanjin thought so, asking Heart Sword seemed to know what she was thinking, sword The light became more intense, covering the entire hairpin.

At this moment, the weather on the vast map of the galaxy also changed.

It was originally a bright and clear sky, but it suddenly became densely covered with dark clouds, billowing and billowing, and the black lacquer moment obscured the sky. With a bang, lightning flashed, and under the golden light, Su Hanjin felt the hairpin tremble slightly.

She was overjoyed, and once again injected divine consciousness, this time without any hindrance, the fairy recognized the master.

Now that she recognized the Lord, she could see the mystery. When she saw the things placed inside, Su Hanjin's eyes suddenly lit up.