Wutian Demon Soul

Chapter 117 Gifts on the Day

At the moment when Qiu Hongjiangyue's hand was about to touch the Qiushui sword in Yingri's hand, the source of the martial arts in Yingri's body suddenly trembled. The sense of crisis made the latter feel excited all over. After Xu Shaojie was attacked by Fu Tianying, the tragic picture came to his friend's unwillingness and regretful expression appeared again. , constantly stimulating the nerves of the day.

The heart of the glass sword, the heart of the glass sword, all kinds of thoughts, abandoned! Xu Shaojie's 'Heart Glass Sword Soul' actually made Ying Ri wake up directly at this critical time.

Without the reaction of Qiu Hongjiangyue, the sword in Yingri's hand violently waved obliquely...

'xiu'

Until Qiu Hongjiangyue's head fell to the ground, the expression on her face remained in a delicate and pitiful posture. Even the consciousness in her mind stayed at the moment when she was about to grab the sword and attack Yingri, and she did not expect that Yingri would wake up at this critical moment.

A second before she woke up, Ying Ri did not have any sense of prevention, but Qiu Hong Jiangyue was not. She, who focused on charming skills, was easily killed directly by Ying Ri.

"Huh..., Huh..."

Ying Ri, who recovered from Qiu Hongjiang Yuemei, kept gasping in his mouth. Just now, a sword was a subconscious move at the moment when Ying Ri woke up. Looking at the headless body that fell on the ground in front of him, he couldn't help feeling afraid for a while. Unexpectedly, the charm of Qiu Hongjiangyue was so powerful.

"In the end, my life still depends on you to save it, and that's all I can do for you, but that's all I can do. Shaojie, I hope you can rest in peace. I promised you that I will live well. When I find my parents and Binbin, we will go back to the desert together and live a good life away from this world. ."

Looking at the autumn water sword in his hand, it was like seeing the original owner of the sword. The fog in his eyes was hazy. The scene of happy and playful with Xu Shaojie in the past appeared in his mind. With the fall of the autumn red river moon, this kind and resentment finally came to an end, but the final result was so sad. , left is only the infinite miss and grief in Ying Ri's heart...

Restored his usual posture and walked in this cool, comfortable, quiet and pleasant dense forest, and his thoughts surged. When he came to this country, his biggest purpose was to be the birth of the shadow peak that day, but he didn't expect so many things to happen before and after. Things are unpredictable. Today, he finally understands the meaning of these four words. However, the way he should go is finally going. His parents are still waiting for him to find it. Binbin is still waiting for his marriage. No matter how much he is for his friends, Ying Ri can only put him in the deepest part of his heart, accompanied by his life. Walk in front of the road step by step...

......

A few days later, the Refiners Association of Fogang Town recalled the warehouse of autumn.

With the help of those antidote elixirs, Yi Qiunian took only one day to remove all the toxins in the body. Several other poisoned four refiners only took half a day longer than Yi Qiunian to unlock all the toxins in the body and entered the recuperation stage respectively.

In the battle of the Qingcheng faction, all the villains were finally sanctioned by justice and were not escaped by anyone...

At this time, the memory of Qiunian is busy in the room, repairing the grooves hit by the sun on the Qiushui sword.

Yi Qiunian knew that this weapon was of extraordinary significance to the day, so when he made a request to him on the day, he immediately accepted it. I have to say that everything paid by Yiqiu year on the day is indeed impeccable. Without the help of Qiunian, I'm afraid that the day will not be so smooth. Jie's revenge.

'zheng'

With the sound of a sharp metal vibration, the repair of the Qiushui sword was announced to be completed. Yi Qiunian wiped the sweat on his forehead, exhaled a long breath, waved the silver bright Qiushui sword in his hand, with an extremely satisfied smile on his face.

"It finally lived up to the entrustment of the Yingri brothers, Yingri brothers, Yingri brothers..."

Holding the Qiushui sword, Yi Qiunian turned around and shouted out of the door, because he knew that Ying Ri was quietly waiting outside the door to complete his sword.

Opening the door and flashed out, Yi Qiunian was surprised to find that at this time, it was not only Ying Ri standing outside the wide door, but also several other four-pin refiners who had experienced the battle of Yihan Mountain also gathered here, with a red face on their faces, as if they were looking forward to something that could make him We are extremely excited.

"Why are you all here? Well..., Brother Yingri, look, I have repaired the Qiushui Sword. It's exactly the same as the original one. I didn't even add a trace of other materials. It's absolutely original, hehe..." Yi Qiunian was originally a person with no airs, even in front of his subordinates, and the cheerful laughter was waiting for Ying Ri. It is extremely comfortable in people's ears.

Reaching out and taking over the Qiushui sword in Yi Qiunian's hand, a trace of loneliness flashed in Yingri's pupils. After raising the sword and waved it into the void, he nodded to Yi Qiunian with satisfaction, and then put the sword into the chain of Qinglan King.

He looked around with a smile and grateful eyes. Ying Ri finally stopped his eyes on Yi Qiunian, gently squeezed his lips and said, "Master, thanks to the care of his predecessors in the guild, Ying Ri is very grateful. The revenge of his friends all rely on the help of his predecessors, although I know that it may be a little abrupt to do so, but Ying Ri still prepared a little gift to thank the curator and the seniors of the guild.

Yi Qiunian was slightly stunned and immediately seemed to understand something. He laughed heroily and patted Yingri on the shoulder and said, "Hahaha... Brother Yingri, we help you, but it's not for anything in return. It's all from our inner will. You are our Fogang Town Refinator Association. Proud, where can I get such a young second-grade refiner in Jiqi? So how can we make you feel wronged in vain? Besides, we refiners will not lack anything, so the kindness of the Japanese brothers is that as long as you remember that the Fogang Town Refiners Association will always be your warm home, that's enough.

"The museum... the museum owner..." Hearing Qiu Nian's words, one of those four-grade refiners blinked his eyes and gently squirmed his lips, as if he wanted to say something to Yi Qiunian.

Because he just learned from another four-pin refiner how valuable the next gift to be given by Ying Ri is to their refiners.

"The museum, what is the museum? Is it possible that you really have the face to accept gifts from the Japanese brothers? Staring at the other guild refiners who showed the same look, Yi Qiunian looked like he couldn't wait to rush forward to slap them in the face.

Recalling Qiu Nian's words, he once again deeply touched the depths of Yingri's heart, which made him feel that the gift he was going to give them was not enough, but Ying Ri really couldn't think of anything more suitable for them than that.

He sighed gently, and his expression at this time seemed a little embarrassed. After laughing twice, he raised his right hand, moved his index finger and middle finger together to the center of his eyebrows, and his eyes slowly closed, like meditation and a slight leisure.

Suddenly, a dazzling silver light flashed in the center of Ying Ri's eyebrows, which made everyone almost unable to see. Then on his right fingers, a silver light like a flame appeared, jumping endlessly.

After the appearance of this light mass, the four-grade refiners at the scene all took a deep breath, and their faces were slightly red, which were even more excited at this time.

Slowly opened his eyes and Ying Ri looked up at the puzzled Yi Qiu Nian, with a slightly shy and said sincerely, "Yi Qiu Nian, I know that you and the seniors of the guild usually don't lack anything, but this is really just a little heart of Ying Ri. I hope the curators and seniors can accept it. Since the "Heart Condensing Tips" volume is the soul cultivation formula, after I opened it and read it, the text on it has automatically disappeared and printed in the depths of my mind, so I can only use consciousness to pass it on to you first, and then you will guide it to other guild predecessors one by one, so I need to trouble the museum owner in the process of transmitting consciousness, Remove all your soul defenses, so that you can smoothly spread the cultivation method of the heart formula.

"You, you...what did you say? Spirit...Spirit...Soul Cultivation Tips?"

It's like hearing something incredible. He has been remembering the autumn year steadily and boldly. At this time, there is a serious stuttering phenomenon when he speaks. The four words 'tongue' are really appropriate to describe him at this time.

The soul realm, that is, that is, spiritual perception, has always been an important key to the promotion of refiners, and it is extremely difficult to practice, especially at the stage of four grades and five grades, it is even more difficult to make progress, and the reason is that the cultivation of soul power can only rely on meditation and accumulate over time. There is no other way to practice, and I have never heard of anything like a panacea that can play an auxiliary role.

However, the rumored soul cultivation formula has the effect of helping the soul realm practice to achieve twice the result with half the effort, and this soul cultivation formula has become the dream of every refiner. Even if it recalls the autumn year and has lived for hundreds of years, it has never been seen, and only occasionally heard among peers. It is said that in the treasure pavilion at the headquarters of the Jiqi Refiners Association, there is a volume of three-level soul cultivation tips called 'Lingbo Heart Tips'.

"Yes, this is a six-level heart formula, which is of great benefit to the improvement of the soul realm of our refiners. I hope that the curator can be willing to accept this intention of the day. I believe that this heart formula should be of some help to the curator and the predecessors." Ying Ri grabbed his head with his left hand and said awkwardly.

For myself, these people in front of us all risked their lives to go to Yihan Mountain to help themselves stand up, and they almost died because of the poison. And I was just a hairy boy who accidentally came to them to test. How could I make them wait so heartily? It seems that this 'condensation formula' is still polite to them, but this affection is very important.

However, what Ying Ri didn't know is that this gift he gave was much more precious to these senior refiners in front of him, even than their own lives...

"You..., you..., I..., huh..., huh..., come on!" The heartbeat speed soared in an instant. At this time, Yi Qiunian couldn't finish a sentence well. He could only close his eyes tightly after taking a few breaths and directly withdrew all his soul defenses.

This gift is really heavy for him...very heavy...