Chapter 110 Nianshi Lingbing

"Where to escape!"

The fat man shouted loudly and turned into a flying god pig. He instantly blocked two people in black and was slapped to the ground by his fat palm.

Ye Xiaoyu's figure flashed, and he also intercepted the three people and forced them back to the original place. Ye Wenxian was floating and stopped the two.

Other masters of Zhenfu took action one after another and stopped four or five people, while the other people in black took the opportunity to escape and lost their tracks.

"Hss!"

The fat man tore off a person's masked scarf, revealing a gloomy face, eagle-nosed vulture eyes, and a blue face.

Zhen Long came over to look and shook his head. He didn't know this person.

"hoho!"

The captured man in black suddenly flowed a wisp of black blood from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't move after a few convulsions.

"No, stop the others quickly."

Zhen Long quickly said that there was a deadly poison hidden in the body of the man in black, which was a dead man.

Ye Xiaoyu, Ye Wenxian and Fatty quickly blocked the mobility of several prisoners, but even so, these prisoners all flowed a wisp of black blood from the corners of their mouths and died.

The fat man took off everyone's masked scarves. The masters of Zhenfu came forward to identify them one by one. In the end, everyone shook their heads. These people were all new faces, and they didn't know any of them.

"Well, everyone clean up and strengthen your vigilance. Lao Qi, you should do a good job of injury and death, and the aftermath of the disciples."

"Yes, the owner of the family." Lao Qi answered, and the other worshipers and family masters also left separately, and some of them stayed on guard.

Zhen Long, Fatty, Ye Xiaoyu, Ye Xiaoxian and others returned to the hall again. After sitting down, the Fatty asked directly, "Father, do you know who these people are? Don't you have any clue?"

Zhen Long shook his head.

"What secret treasure did our Zhen family get and coveted by such a group of people?"

Zhen Long took a look at Ye Xiaoyu and Ye Wenxian, and stopped talking.

"Father, these two are my best friends, and everything can't be said to others." Seeing his father's appearance, the fat man said angrily.

Ye Xiaoyu and Ye Wenxian saw Zhen Long's appearance and felt that it was related to the secret of Zhen's mansion. They did not want to stay, so as not to cause the unhappiness of the fat man's father. They got up and said, "Uncle, please arrange two guest rooms for us first. Let's go to rest first."

Zhen Long waved his hand and said, "The two virtuous nephews don't have to do this. There is no need to hide this matter from you. Our Zhen Mansion got a spiritual soldier. This spiritual soldier is a ninth-order spiritual treasure level spiritual soldier, but the news has been leaked. In the past few days, many uninvited guests have come to Zhen Mansion to seize this spiritual soldier. "

"It's just a ninth-level spiritual soldier. As for so many people rob it?" The fat man said that although he had never seen Jiupin Lingbing in Yunxia Mountain, he saw that Ye Xiaoyu's master was a seventh- and eighth-level spiritual treasure. He felt that the ninth-level spiritual treasure was not very rare. How could his family get such a thing, but it attracted such a robbery.

"What does it mean? It's just a ninth-order spiritual soldier. You know that in the whole secular dynasty, even those royal families do not necessarily have a few ninth-order spiritual soldiers. It is extremely rare for a family like our Zhen family to have a ninth-order spiritual soldier. With such a level spiritual soldier, our Zhen family can It's enough to rank in the top three among all the families in the State of Wei. Do you think it's important or not?

"Is there such an exaggeration?" The fat man said disapprovingly.

"It's a little conservative for me to say this, and there is absolutely no exaggeration." Zhen Long stared at the fat man, and he didn't believe what I said?

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoyu and Ye Wenxian also felt that Zhen Long was a little too surprised. It was just a ninth-order spiritual soldier. Although they did not have a ninth-order spiritual soldier on them, they all believed that they would never lack such a powerful spiritual soldier in the future.

"Father, where is this spiritual soldier? Let me see it." The fat man came to the interest and said.

"Well, I'll show you, otherwise you don't know the strength of the ninth-level spiritual soldier, and you thought I deliberately exaggerated it."

Zhen Long said, and then took out a shining spirit soldier from a close-fitting brocade bag and put it on the table.

Ye Xiaoyu saw at a glance that the brocade bag at Zhen Long's waist was a storage treasure.

"Father, Jiang is still old and spicy. These people went to attack the Treasure Pavilion, but they didn't expect that you would carry the spiritual soldiers with you."

The fat man said with a smile, reaching out to grab the spiritual soldier on the table.

"Be careful." Zhen Long quickly told him.

"It's so cold." The fat man grabbed the spiritual soldier in his hand and suddenly felt a chill coming from the spiritual soldier, almost freezing his blood, as if holding a piece of eternal ice in his hand.

"Brother Ye, you are an smelter. Come and see what's special about this spiritual soldier." The fat man played for a while. Except for feeling that this spiritual soldier contained very powerful ice attributes, he found nothing and directly threw the spiritual soldier to Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu took over the spiritual soldier and suddenly felt a cold chill rushing into his body. However, as soon as the chill entered the body, it was melted away by the origin of the Sunday star body into a warm current. The chill of the spiritual soldier could no longer invade his body.

Ye Xiaoyu carefully observed this spiritual soldier. This spiritual soldier is in the shape of a small sword, no more than an inch long. The sword body is crystal blue, crystal clear, and the top is carved with exquisite spiritual lines. The whole sword body is surrounded by a cold fog, emitting a strong atmosphere.

Ye Xiaoyu found that this spiritual sword has no hilt at all. This design is only suitable for masters who practice the sword with Qi.

His powerful mind will come out through his body and carefully scan this spiritual soldier, especially the spiritual pattern depicted on the spiritual soldier. If he mastered it, he can completely create such a spiritual soldier after refining the nine-grade spiritual soldier in the future.

As soon as his mind power swept into the spiritual soldier, he suddenly felt that this spiritual soldier seemed to be integrated into his mind power, almost integrated with the mind power. The mind power flowed very smoothly in the spiritual lines. He had an illusion that he did not need true qi at all. As long as he used his mind power, he could exert this spiritual soldier. Power.

"Isn't this a spiritual soldier who uses qi, but a spiritual soldier who destroys with thought power?"

Ye Xiaoyu felt the flexible flow of his mind in the spiritual lines of the spiritual soldiers, as if he had the control of his arm and fingers, and set off a stormy wave in his heart.

The spiritual soldiers with Qi and the spiritual soldiers with Nian are not exactly the same concept.

The spiritual soldiers who use qi to control the sword can use true qi as long as they practice the secret method of qi to control the sword. Such a secret method is very precious and rare. However, if it is compared with the spiritual soldiers who can read the sword, it is much different. The spiritual soldiers who can recite the sword are used by the master. The weapon, with the imperial sword, and every move of the spiritual sword, are all between the thoughts of the master. Its speed, sensitivity and power are by no means comparable to that of the sword.

Ye Xiaoyu himself has a strong mind, but he has never been able to find the skill of practicing mind power at all. After he became a refiner, he also refined several spiritual needles with more than five grades, which can be destroyed with mind power, and its power is not bad. However, he has never had the feeling of roundness and success. He used his mind power to destroy the spiritual needles. There is always a sense of astringency, and it is difficult to exert the power to the extreme. However, on this handle of spiritual soldier, the mind flows naturally, full of every fine spiritual pattern. The whole spiritual soldier is completely controlled by him, as if it has turned into his fingers. If he moves at will, he can break through the air.

"This spiritual soldier is definitely the weapon of the teacher. How can it fall into Uncle Zhen's hands? Where did Uncle Zhen get this spiritual soldier? I must figure it out."

Ye Xiaoyu quickly calmed down and began to carefully remember the spiritual pattern on this spiritual soldier. He is a refiner. He has a great understanding of refining spirit. He knows the quality of a spiritual soldier. The core part is the spiritual pattern. Although the spiritual material is important, the spiritual pattern is the soul of a spiritual soldier. It is said that some refining gods When the teacher refines the spiritual treasure, he has completely not cared about the spiritual material, but pays special attention to the spiritual pattern. Even if the ordinary spiritual material is used to depict the advanced spiritual pattern, it can also refine the spiritual treasure against the sky.

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