"Okay, tell me, what do you promise me?"

Jin Qilin sighed, and there was a bit of sadness in his voice. After a long time, he looked at the broken stones on the ground and said, "Help me find the descendants of the six sacred beasts!"

After hearing this, Ye Ning suddenly thought of Xiaobai who he had placed at Zimulg Peak! What Jin Qilin was looking for must be the young master of the Lin tribe! He smiled and said: "Senior, Qingluo Continent is so huge.

Where can I find the descendants of the six great beasts? Moreover, in the God-Slaying War 80 million years ago, all six great beasts were destroyed, how can I be so sure that there are still descendants left?"

"Hmph. [ ]" Jin Qilin said coldly: "I felt the breath of the six divine beasts just after I woke up. Even the purple-winged dragon of my generation did not die, but was sealed! You must help me find them.

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Ye Ning knew that the opportunity was right in front of him, and hurriedly said: "Senior, I promise you that I will help you find at least one descendant of the six sacred beasts! However, you have lived for hundreds of millions of years, so you can't

Let the boy run the errands for nothing." He chuckled in his heart, is there any need to look for it? When the time comes, just pull Xiaobai out to do the work, haha!

"Greed." Jin Qilin sniffed and said disdainfully: "Eight thousand years have passed, and humans are still so greedy!"

Ye Ning chuckled. For him, those who are not from my race must have different hearts. There is no need to reason with a monster, even if he is one of the six divine beasts!

Jin Qilin muttered for a while and said: "You want to know how to refine the Yin-Yang World-Destroying Mirror? I tell you, it's impossible, no one on this continent knows about it anymore. The Yin-Yang World-Destroying Mirror is the only treasure of Qingluo Shenjun.

Even in the fairy world, it is a famous fairy weapon. How could you make it? However, your pentaprism is fundamentally in the wrong direction. What is a mirror? It can illuminate everything in the world. Look at this piece of shit again.

Son, if you only rely on the five mirrors to kill the enemy, even though the five elements are in harmony with each other, how can you exert the maximum power of the mirror magic weapon?"

That's right! After hearing Jin Qilin's words, Ye Ning suddenly became enlightened. The original pentaprism had chaos in the center and could not play any role at all. If front and back lenses could be added, the power would definitely be improved a lot. Hum, Qingluo Shenjun

If I can refine the Yin-Yang World-Destroying Mirror, why can’t I refine my own magic weapon!

"As for the benefits you want, haha, I have lived for hundreds of millions of years, so naturally I will not be stingy." Jin Qilin laughed and pointed at the Golden Lin Sword, saying: "The Golden Lin Sword I am parasitizing is a semi-immortal.

A weapon that surpasses the best holy weapon, I will give it to you."

Ye Ning rolled his eyes and almost fainted, saying: "This sword is mine, why are you pretending to be generous?"

"You..." Jin Qilin blushed and said, "Humph, without my permission, can you activate this semi-immortal weapon?"

Ye Ning said firmly: "This does not count. The Golden Lin Sword is an ancestral item of my Ye family, and I will not trade it!" He knew in his heart that the semi-immortal weapon was definitely not something he could activate with his little spiritual power.

Yes, I am afraid that just one push can drain all his spiritual power!

Jin Qilin jumped up, blowing his beard and glaring with anger. Eighty million years ago, he was definitely one of the richest demon cultivators in this continent, but after this seal, he was completely penniless. How could he have anything good to give away?

After a long while, he suddenly rolled his eyes and said: "Yes, little baby, have you seen this hill? If I guessed correctly, this hill is a low-grade holy artifact, given to you."

Ye Ning took a breath. This golden unicorn had been sealed for 80 million years. He must have gone crazy. A random hill would be given away as a sacred weapon. Thinking of this, he laughed so hard that he was out of breath.
Chapter completed!