Chapter 1334 Bring Him

Praying for the Rain Peak!

Qin Li has been in retreat.

After frying two furnaces, he successfully refined a third-grade and a half utensil.

It is a Dragon Horn Saber, its power is comparable to that of a fourth-grade weapon, but it is a consumable product. If it is used more than a dozen times, its energy will be lost and it will become a waste. It can be described as a tasteless weapon, but for a craftsman, it has great reference value.

After a day!

In Crouching Immortal Courtyard, flames billowed.

The Xuanzhong tripod was burnt red, and the flames were ferocious, and a sword embryo was ups and downs. It was the product of dragon horns mixed with metal and metal, and mixed with many precious materials. The whole body was covered with spirit patterns, complicated and mysterious.

"It's almost there!" Qin Li took out the Feihua Stove, which contained a furnace of blue medicinal liquid, which was made from 126 kinds of rare medicinal materials.

"Open!" Qin Li opened the Xuanzhong Cauldron.

Immediately!

Flames erupted.

The fiery sword fetus fell into the liquid medicine.

prickly——

A piercing sound sounded.

The white mist evaporated, and a sword was born.

The spine of the sword is straight, smooth as a mirror, reflecting the cold light, and there are spiral dark lines, which are the special lines of the dragon horn. Inside are repeated spirit lines, which can guide immortal energy, transform it into sword energy, and cut gold and jade , show your sharpness.

Qin Li played a trick and said with satisfaction: "Very good, this fourth-grade sword is of excellent quality, and I also became a fourth-grade sword refiner as I wished, and I also have a deeper understanding of spirit patterns, thanks to the help of "Xuanqi Jian". "

"I have worked hard for a long time, and I should try to break through the three or four barriers!"

"hope everything is fine!"

Qin Li fell into samadhi, surrounded by fiery Lihuo.

The Nuanyu Sword lay across his knees, surrounded by dozens of third- and fourth-rank weapons. These were the trophies of the past, or the products of refining weapons. The air of hardware melted into Qin Li's body.

After half an hour.

Dozens of precious weapons were reduced to scrap iron.

Qin Li's whole body was filled with the aura of hardware, even his fingernails turned into gold, and his long black hair glowed with gold.

He has reached the limit, and he is just a little short of breaking through the barrier.

However!

Qin Li has never been promoted.

He is now like a third-rank and a half weapon, not up or down, very embarrassing.

"It's only the last layer of window paper, and I still lack a chance!" Qin Li fell into deep thinking.

...

Qifeng!

Questioner hall.

"That layman!"

The Immortal King of Profound Artifacts exploded in anger, directly smashing ten clay embryos into pieces.

Immortal King Bixiao hurriedly said: "Father, calm down, it's just one volume of "Xuan Qi Jian". As long as you are still alive, you can write ten volumes and hundreds of volumes silently."

"You know what a fart!"

The Immortal King of Mysterious Artifacts blew his beard and stared angrily: "Immortal King of Outer Ways can solve ten questions, which represents a terrifying talent for refining weapons. With the addition of "A Brief Introduction to Mysterious Artifacts", it will be like a tiger with wings. It will not take a few hundred years to become the sixth! A seventh-rank craftsman, Palace Master Yunque will definitely betroth Yun Shiyu to him when the time comes."

"What, what should I do!" Immortal King Bixiao was in a panic.

The Immortal King of Xuanqi hated iron for being weak and said: "It's all your fault for not being able to live up to expectations. The world says that you get the moon first if you are close to the water. You have been Yun Shiyu's senior brother for decades, but you didn't take down a little girl. I was so angry. "

Haibo Immortal King came up with a smile, and said understandingly: "Senior Xuan Qi, don't blame Bi Xiao, who would have expected that Yun girl has such a unique taste, not a handsome guy, but prefers an ordinary-looking heretic Immortal King."

Immortal King Bixiao echoed: "Father, our top priority is to get rid of the heretic Immortal King as soon as possible, and we cannot let him grow up."

"Easier said than done!"

The Xuanqi Immortal King looked fiercely, and said: "He is at Qiyu Peak, protected by Yun Shiyu, there is no chance for him to play tricks, and he needs to find a fair reason to kill him."

Immortal King Haibo's eyes flashed: "It's better to set a trap and let him attack Jianfeng proactively, and then we will work together to kill him!"

Bixiao Immortal King nodded: "It's a good idea, but the Immortal King of the Heretics is not stupid, how could he take the initiative to attack Jianfeng?"

"He seems to have a little girlfriend in Jianfeng, named Su Qingxue." There was a sinister look in the eyes of Immortal King Haibo.

The Immortal King of Profound Artifacts smiled coldly: "I leave this matter to you, and it is inconvenient for me to take action. If I can eradicate the Immortal King of Outlaws, Immortal King Haibo, I will allow you to be Bixiao's concubine."

Immortal King Haibo was overjoyed: "Thank you, senior, no, thank you, Eunuch."

...

Jianfeng.

On Yijian stage.

A group of disciples played sword moves.

"Junior Sister Su, this set of sword techniques should be used like this."

"Sister Su, sister here has some healing pills."

A group of female cultivators showed great hospitality. Since they learned about Su Qingxue's background, they immediately changed their expressions, for fear of Su Qingxue's revenge.

"Several senior sisters are polite!"

Su Qingxue lamented in her heart that this group of people are following the crowd.

Wearing dragon scale soft armor, she couldn't help but think of Qin Li, and there was an unspeakable love in her heart. He also thought of Yun Shiyu and the phrase "Seventh Young Master", and suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

If I was as heroic as Yun Shiyu, would he like me?

Su Qingxue's fantasy...

At this moment!

Immortal King Haibo floated down.

A group of Jianfeng disciples hurriedly saluted, feeling a little scared in their hearts.

Immortal King Haibo said with a blank expression, "Su Qingxue, how is your Qingfeng swordsmanship? The Seventh Young Master told me to treat you preferentially."

Su Qingxue said in panic, "I haven't mastered swordsmanship yet."

"What a kendo waste material!"

The Immortal King Haibo smiled contemptuously: "Forget it, let me fight the sword with you personally, so that you can break through in the battle."

"Ah!" Su Qingxue exclaimed.

Immortal King Haibo frowned: "Why, I, Immortal King, have specially instructed you to practice swordsmanship, are you still not willing?"

"Nothing!" Su Qingxue felt something was wrong, but she had to bow her head under the eaves, how could she disobey a fairy king.

"Since that's the case, let's see the trick!" Immortal King Haibo slashed down with his sword.

Su Qingxue hurriedly raised her sword to resist.

Click!

There was a crisp sound.

Su Qingxue's fourth-grade sword was broken.

Haibo Immortal King's sixth-grade sword slashed cruelly, tearing the soft armor of the third-grade dragon scales, drawing a long and narrow sword mark on Yun Shiyu's chest, and blood spurted out.

This scene!

Scared all the monks around.

This is not a sparring, but Chi Guoguo's murder.

"It hurts!" Su Qingxue shivered in pain, and quickly took out the fourth-grade healing elixir presented by Qin Li, and quickly took one.

Snapped!

There was a harsh and crisp sound.

Immortal King Haibo slapped hard.

Su Qingxue's delicate face was ripped apart, and the unswallowed pill, entrapped with blood foam, was forcefully pulled out.

"Who allowed you to take the pill!"

Immortal King Haibo's face was cold, and he sneered: "Do you think that with the support of the Seventh Young Master, you can do evil in Jianfeng? To tell you the truth, I despise you the most. No difference."

"I didn't!" Su Qingxue was wronged in every possible way, endured the pain, clutched the bleeding wound, her tears couldn't stop falling, she was so pitiful.

"Tsk tsk!" Immortal King Haibo showed no mercy, and sneered, "Is it useful to pretend to be pitiful in front of me? Look at your virtue, you don't look like a swordsman at all, today I will teach you the rules of Jianfeng. "

Stab it!

A sword light flashed.

All of Su Qingxue's hair was cut off, drifted away with the wind, and scattered in the soil.

The surrounding female cultivators were shocked. Long hair is a woman's second life. If it is cut off, it is an extreme insult, which is equivalent to a man's boastful humiliation.

"What do you want to do?" Su Qingxue was filled with fear and humiliation. She was also a pampered young lady, so she had never been tortured like this.

Immortal King Haibo pressed on step by step, and said coldly: "Little bitch, are you very unconvinced? There is a kind of heretic immortal king who called to come over and fight me a few tricks to see if Jianfeng's rules are more important than his strength." higher."

Su Qingxue was terrified in her heart, but when she heard Qin Li, she immediately calmed down and recalled: "You want to harm Mr. Jin, even if you kill me, I won't let you succeed!"

"Little bitch, how dare you speak hard!"

Immortal King Haibo was slightly angry in his heart, and kicked out.

This kick was extremely vicious, it kicked on Su Qingxue's wound, tearing the long and narrow sword wound, the bones were deep and blood was dripping.

Su Qingxue almost screamed in pain, curled up on the ground, clutched her wound tightly, and tremblingly said: "I want to be strong, I can't cry, Mr. Jin likes strong girls the most."

A cold light flashed in Haibo Immortal King's eyes, and he wanted to kill him again.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

"Whatever you ask, I'll do it!"

Zhao Lingzhi burst into tears, rushed up quickly, picked up the fourth-grade elixir on the ground, and fed one to Su Qingxue, only then did the bleeding stop.

Haibo Immortal King said: "Go and tell the heretic Immortal King everything here."

"I see!"

Zhao Lingzhi turned around and was about to leave.

"By the way, bring this thing to him." Immortal King Haibo swung his sword again.

As soon as Zhao Lingzhi turned her head, she saw her young lady's hand falling into her arms, and blood spattered all over her body.