Immortal Sword Master

Lingxin Villa

"I restrained you." Xiao Lingling, sitting in front of the dressing table, quietly looked at Lin Xin, who combed her long hair in a bronze mirror.

"There is no restraint, I like this life." Lin Xin brushed her long hair carefully, looking attentively.

"Without me, maybe you wouldn't stay in such a small small village." Xiao Lingling whispered, "You should have your own world, not the village is everything for you."

"Did you have a sudden fever today? How did you start talking nonsense?" Lin Xin touched her forehead funnyly.

"I didn't talk nonsense." Xiao Lingling turned her head and straightened at him.

"Okay, okay" Lin Xin smiled and continued to tie her hair gently.

After finishing the makeup, the two came to Xiaohu together.

The snow was flying like feathers, and the two wore white fur collar coats and sat down in the pavilion by the small lake.

"I might go out recently." Lin Xin whispered softly. "Coming back soon."

"It's okay. I'm alone in the villa. I've been there for a while. It's nice to have a few of them." Xiao Lingling smiled.

She never asked Lin Xin what she was doing, but she trusted him 100%, because she knew that if Lin Xin was willing to tell her, he would have said it earlier. If he did not want to, she would be useless.

"Relax, there is no danger, just a trip." Lin Xin laughed. "I wouldn't have to mention it to you if it was a little further away. You might not even notice if you went straight back."

Xiao Lingling followed with a smile, but her expression looked tired.

Someone brought up a charcoal stove to dry their hands and took off her gloves. She gently rubbed her hands and felt that the air was abnormally dry.

"Zhuang owner, there is an urgent report."

Lin Xin just sat down against her. Someone came up to report, Lin Xin took the envelope handed down by the next person, opened it and scanned his eyes gently.

"I'll come and go. You can rest here." He squeezed Xiao Lingling's cheek gently.

"Well." Xiao Lingling nodded smartly.

Lin Xin tightened her white fox fur collar and got up to leave.

Xiao Lingling watched him walk out of the pavilion, and then said something to the guard while walking. As she walked further and further along the small curve on the lake, she felt a little lacking. I don't know why. Recently she seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Leaning slowly on the wooden pillars of the pavilion, she fell asleep slowly.

Not knowing how long it was, she opened her eyes slowly.

Snow is getting bigger

She stood up, wondering what was going on around her. The guards and maids who had been guarding them were gone.

"Come," she called softly, afraid.

No one responded.

"Huh?" Then she suddenly noticed. His pavilion is in the middle of a sea of ​​scarlet flowers, and there is no shadow of the lake.

"Here it is." She looked a little dazed, but didn't know how, and didn't feel scared.

Out of the pavilion, she slowly looked around.

The snow was flying, the size of a goose feather, slipping from her side and falling to the ground. Fall into the sea of ​​flowers, but disappeared.

Into the sea of ​​flowers. The red flowers around are full of fist size, and they are bright and beautiful.

Holding out her hand, she went to pick up the snowflake, which fell on the palm of her hand. But it did not mean cold.

"Is anyone here?"

She yelled.

The sea of ​​flowers seemed endless, and she looked behind her, but saw that the previous pavilion had disappeared.

Standing alone in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, it seems like a boat with no borders and no shore.

"anyone there?"

She moved slowly. Calling all the way.

I didn't know how long she had gone, and she finally saw a small pavilion in front of it, and there was a table in the pavilion, which she used to practice calligraphy.

She approached, and really saw the four treasures of the study on the desk, of which the inkwell was already ground.

Going forward, she lifted up the writing brush and smeared toward the ink.

The ink danced strangely, flew out of the ring, and turned into a ray of black smoke, like a rope, around her, and finally condensed into an ink butterfly, and fell on her outstretched fingers.

The butterfly stopped for a moment, then flew up again, and came out of the pavilion. Fly towards the sea of ​​flowers in the distance.

Xiao Lingling chased it out of the pavilion.

"Don't go out." Suddenly a voice called to her.

She paused, just went out, and looked back at the pavilion.

I saw a vague figure standing vaguely in the pavilion.

"Don't go out"

The sound seemed to come from a long distance, if not.

Xiao Lingling hesitated. I went to see the ink butterfly again, but saw that it had flown far away, and a figure like a husband appeared in the distance, beckoning to her vaguely.

"Fu Jun" Xiao Lingling shouted.

The figure seemed to be smiling at her and didn't answer, just beckoned.

Xiao Lingling hesitated and was about to walk towards him.

"My dear!"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound burst from my ears.

She woke up, opened her eyes, and saw Xiao Lin Zhen holding her hand by the side, watching her anxiously.

"My dear, what's wrong with you? Your face looks so white." Xiaolin Zhen's voice was echoing in her ears.

Xiao Lingling realized that she was still sitting in the pavilion, and there was still a small lake around her. The guards were all there, many.

Just now, maybe a dream

"For a while"

She didn't know what was happening. Suddenly there was a pain in her heart, and she gently embraced Lin Zhen into her arms.

Forged house.

By the red-hot blacksmith's hearth, Lin Xin gathered with a few blacksmiths, watching carefully as they hammered the red-hot metal block on the stove. Looking dignified.

"No, the owner!" An old blacksmith with a large white beard, "Yun Jin's nature is too stubborn, there is no special primer, it can't be opened at all."

"Are there no alternatives?" Lin Xin frowned.

"It took more than a dozen methods, unless it was an earth stove. There is nothing we can do. The legendary earth stove is at least in Xianmen. How can we ordinary craftsmen get that kind of **** furnace? The kind of fire needed is hard to come by. It can't be maintained at all. "The old blacksmith was troubled.

Lin Xin nodded slowly.

The safflower sword is about to be broken and broken. This is the sword of the blood and blood sacrifice he chose. If it is broken, it will also cause very bad damage to his mind and he will fall at least half of it. Must be remedied.

Yunjin is a special, strong metal with self-healing ability, but it also has a very difficult point to overcome, that is, it is difficult to melt.

"Apart from the stove, what else can I do?" He asked softly.

The old blacksmith shaved his beard in embarrassment.

"There is also. If the owner can find Dihuo Jinmei, it can also reduce the melting point of Yunjin. Although it is only temporary, it is enough for us to do it."

"Ground Fire Golden Plum?"

"Yes, a special kind of rare and rare flower, which is only found in volcanic areas, and most people don't know what it is used for. Because it will explode if you don't pay attention. No one will collect it for sale." "I heard my father mention it once."

"Ground Fire Golden Plum. Volcano" Lin Xin squinted slightly.

"In addition, the owner of the villa, if he can find the ground fire golden plum, nine-flower iron, and white deer silk. With these materials together, he can try to forge the legendary soldiers."

"I don't need a magic soldier. What I want is a way to improve my red sword." Lin Xindandan said.

"That's better." The old blacksmith grinned. "If these kinds of materials are collected, the old man can be sure to cast the red flower sword into a multilayer hollow sword for the owner!"

"Multi-layer hollow sword?" Lin Xin immediately moved, hollow sword. Refers to the layer of metal wrapped around the blade, where each layer can be inscribed with rune arrays. Generally, a hollow sword is related to the skills of the blacksmith and the ability of the array mage, but the minimum is hollow. The sword also has an inner wall with at least three layers. In this way, the formation of a sword can be tripled!

"Not only three times, the inner wall of each layer can also be engraved with matrix runes, so that it can be two more layers, that is, it can reach five times the original power!"

Lin Xin quickly calculated the approximate power, and his heart faintly moved.

"But the owner has plans?" The old blacksmith looked at him with a smile.

"The sheep always promises to agree, right?" Lin Xin asked with a smile.

This old blacksmith is the most powerful big blacksmith in Yuefu and the surrounding areas, and was attracted by the good name and financial resources of Lingxin Mountain Villa.

"This is not a matter of both benefits and benefits. I can fulfill my wish and build a magical soldier, and the owner can get the weapon he wants." Yang said with a smile.

Since neither of them had an opinion, they began to discuss the specific source of the material. The safflower sword was also taken out to make a mold.

Out of the forging house, Lin Xin handled the business and played with Lin Zhen Lingling for a while, then it was evening.

He hugged Xiao Lingling and unknowingly entered the dark residence again.

Get everything ready, come up with the talisman, re-summon the carriage, and walk up quickly.

The sun is shining and Fenglin is bloody.

laugh!

Lin Xin finally killed a double-faced man, his sweat was soaked in his clothes, and he picked up a piece of magic charm on the ground. Looking at the corpses all around.

The revision of the status bar has finally been upgraded to the second floor of the gas refining period.

Xiao Guiyuan Jue now collects Reiki, and only the masters who kill Gao Xiuwei can have a significant increase, but such masters are extremely horrible in defending the physical body.

Without the magic weapon, he can only be very difficult to grind each other to death.

"Only this kind of silver armor that is extremely difficult to die has the difficulty of planting a demon charm here. It is much larger than the noodle man."

It took him more than two months to get such a piece of demon rune, and this was just a supplement to the piece of demon rune he had just disappeared.

Many times before, they were hit badly, and Wolverine fled back. If it weren't for his physical attributes being improved a bit, recovery would be faster, coupled with the wealth of the villa, all kinds of healing medicines can be found. A hundred years of various medicinal materials are mixed into one furnace, and the recovery is quickly accelerated to restore vitality.

It is estimated that he will not be injured and will be consumed by the loss of essence gas.

As usual, they touched the silver armored double-sided people. Some of the currencies they used were black shells, and clutter. They even found a small red bellyband.

"There is nothing of value." Standing up, Lin Xin was helpless.

Release Inmanto and begin to devour all corpses on the ground. Be regarded as the blood food provided.

Soon after the body was eaten, he looked around, jumped forward, and slammed into the palm of the hand, disturbing the traces of his footsteps, and then fluttered in the air twice to lift, turning and swept away.

After walking through the maple forest for a while, he slowly landed in a woodland ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, grabbed a handful of healing medicines, and prepared to meditate and recuperate.

He has found that the time here is not synchronized with the reality. Here, in the shady residence, the flow rate of time is one third of the reality, and when it was noodle people, it seemed to be one half.

Staying a little longer here can save a lot in reality.

So now he can stay as long as he can. Try to make the most of this time difference.

Gollum.

Suddenly he heard a clear drinking coming from him.

Lin Xin was startled, and in his current state, practicing Qi on the second floor, he didn't even notice anyone around him.

Turning his head sharply, he saw a man in black with long hair and a robe sitting under a large tree in the maple forest.

The man was holding a black gourd jug, his eyes were drunk and he was pouring into his mouth. (To be continued ...)

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