After the battle, Liu Yiyi hurriedly left. She felt that insects, grass and the like had not been completely digested. Once it was over, her strength would definitely increase by a huge amount again!

Seeing him leave, all around him was silent.

After a while, an incredible voice rang out: "You guys... is it the pet of Uncle Master, who is his teacher, who gave him a small hospital?"

Everyone was shocked.

Chen Wang, Liu Chang realized that he was right! It must be like this.

I used to think that getting a disciple of a bird was because of a brain problem. Only now did I realize that it was them who had a brain problem!

Can the things about Uncle Master be guessed with common sense?

The pan that stirred Fengyun in Da Yancheng these days is something that he doesn't want...

The despise of the pot has caused seventeen forces to jointly purchase, spending 9 million taels of silver... How can a pet raised by yourself be simple?

"We were stupid..."

Suddenly, Chen Wang, Liu Chang and others decided in their hearts: "In the future, if it is a bird or other animals, even if it is a pot, you must not miss the opportunity. You must find a way to become a disciple!"

...

After not knowing how long it took to investigate, Su Yin walked out of the library with exhaustion.

There are not many records about Ye Xuan's ancestor in the book, only saying that he is good at sealing and has outstanding talents. Before he was a hundred years old, he was almost invincible in the world.

As for the subsequent deeds and how they eventually fell, there is no mention of them.

"I'm afraid it's really related to 36 remnants!"

Normally, the sect founder and a super genius must be worshipped by countless people. The light on his body is as dazzling as the sun. No matter how much it is recorded, it is not too much. As a result... there is not even a sect that he has inherited. If he has no reason, he will not believe it to be killed.

I found Wu Yuan and others and asked.

As a result, they had never heard of the names of 36 saints, and they were not very clear about the deeds of the founder of the school.

"By the way, uncle, Master Ye Xuan, once left a Yunyu Sword, guarded by Junior Brother Chen Xiao of the sect. With spirituality, ask him, maybe you can know something!"

After pondering for a moment, Wu Yuandao.

"Take me to see!" Su Yin's eyes lit up.

As a weapon for personal combat, I must know a lot, and maybe I can know the origin of the forbidden land and the Thirty-Six Saints.

"Okay!" Wu Yuan nodded, then felt a little embarrassed: "This sword... is very arrogant. After a while, if you say anything disrespectful, I hope the uncle can forgive me!"

This sword was used by the founder of the school when he was young. It was considered the most powerful weapon of the entire Zhenxian Sect, but... it was so arrogant. For ten thousand years, more than a hundred geniuses wanted to refine it, but they failed.

He also tried it, but he was scolded very badly. If he even spoke up to his uncle, he would be embarrassed.

"It's okay!" Su Yin shook his head.

Although the stars that refining weapons have not been lit yet, he can already be sure that the iron-smashing skills he has learned must be related to it!

If the other party is really too arrogant... at worst, throw out the refined pots and pans!

Without strong true energy to maintain power, it is difficult to fight a strong man like Mo Yuan, but it should be easy to deal with a weapon.

There are not many treasures in the treasure house of Zhenxian Sect. Even lower-level spiritual weapons are rare, and as for ores, medicinal materials, there are only a handful of them.

"Is this the spirit stone?"

Seeing a pile of stones piled up in the corner of the wall, Su Yin's eyes lit up.

As a first-class sect, if it controls a complete spiritual vein, even if it becomes weak, there are still many essential items such as spiritual stones for cultivation.

Pick up one casually, put it in the palm of your hand, and try to absorb the spiritual energy in it.

After a moment, he shook his head and felt helpless again on his face.

Can't absorb it either!

In other words... his body, even the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, was also disdainful. He had thought before whether he could use this thing to practice. Now it seems that he was thinking too much...

"Uncle Master, that's Yunyu Sword!"

Put down the spirit stone and continue to move forward. A long sword inserted alone on the stone platform appeared in sight.

"Elder Wu..." Chen Xiao, who was guarding the sword, walked over.

When Su Yin was teaching, he did not leave here and did not know who the boy was.

"Junior Brother Chen, this is the junior uncle..." Wu Yuan introduced.

"Uncle Master?"

His pupils shrank, and Chen Xiao bowed quickly, saying that he had heard about what happened last night.

"Yeah!" After waved his hand, Su Yin did not exchange greetings and came to the stone platform a few steps.

This Yunyu Sword used by the founder of the school is not much different from the other swords, but it looks a bit light and sharper.

After looking around, he frowned.

The sword has a great road pattern engraved on it, but it is broken many places, and it is not very clear, so it is obviously a defective product.

"Even the pot is worse than..."

To put it carefully, this sword is not as good as the pan he doesn't want.

Yunyu Sword on the stone platform saw this young man with no cultivation, and looked around, and began to frown and sigh, almost losing his spirit: "What's wrong? Have you ever seen such a powerful sword? Tell you, I don't even want to refine my sect. I, Yunyu Sword, can only be worthy of the peerless strong man..."

Su Yin shook his head: "You are thinking too much, I don't want to refine you! I just want to ask you something."

"Tsk!" Yun Yujian sneered: "I have seen many people like you. I used the excuse of asking and deliberately approaching me. Isn't the purpose of refining me? Tell you, stop dreaming..."

Seeing this guy so narcissistic and arrogant, Su Yin shook his head, flipped his wrist and appeared in front of him.

Yunyu Jian was stunned and was so scared that he jumped up from the stone platform.

Although I don’t know the other party’s level, I can sense it based on my breath alone, and it’s more than several times stronger than myself!

In other words... it is a spiritual weapon with a higher level than it!

"Master, I know the dishes I made yesterday were fried, so I will definitely stir-fry them well today and will never make trouble..."

Seeing that it was taken out and there was a sword in front of him, the pan thought the owner was going to sell him again, so she almost cried out and shouted: "Don't sell me, okay... Or, I slap the sword spirit of this sword to death, it's very trash..."

"..." Yunyu Sword.

Ignoring its waste mouth, Su Yin flipped his wrist again, and another pot, a spatula, a colander, and a scoop appeared on the stone platform, surrounding the Yunyu Sword.

The powerful aura suppressed the latter trembled and did not dare to move.

"By the way, what did you say just now?"

After doing all this, Su Yin looked at Yunyu Sword not far away.

Click!

Lying on the ground, Yunyu Jian was full of flattery: "Master, you can refine it as you say, Xiao Yunyun, everything will be followed by you..."

"..." Su Yin.
Chapter completed!