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The sword energy is so strong that the sword light is so cold!

As soon as these weapons came out, the temperature of the entire pavilion seemed to drop a lot.

Most of the weapons used by killers are short and concise, mainly with ingenious weapons. The weapons are strange in shape, and there are very few long weapons such as guns and sticks.

For example, daggers, short thorns, soft whips, soft swords, etc.

Even if there are spears or sticks, they can often be split or combined in an instant. There is only one reason, which is easy to carry.

For killers, the weapons, three-foot swords or three-foot swords that can be carried with them are already the limit.

Therefore, among more than a hundred weapons, Ling Yun carefully selected the main ones were swords and swords, as well as short spikes and daggers.

The black gold long sword, the black iron heavy sword, the short spike cast by black iron... more than ten sharp blades of magic weapons were collapsed on the stone table in front of him.

Unlike ordinary weapons, these weapons are not only good materials, but also used by innate killers. I don’t know how much blood has been drunk, but they have a strong and evil spirit, which is very cool!

In the eyes of ordinary innate masters, these weapons are all the swords and swords that they have always dreamed of, but in Ling Yun's eyes, they can only be said to be ordinary.

When he chose these weapons, he mainly used them for the people around him, which is a transition. When he refined his weapons in the future, that would be the treasure.

But when these weapons appeared on the stone table, the other three brothers' eyes were straight, and they all stared their eyes wide open!

There is no way, such a magical weapon and blade. Not to mention ten, even one is not one, the Ling family did not have it before!

After seeing the expressions of the three brothers, Ling Yun smiled slightly: "You can pick it up and pick it up and take it with you."

"I want this black gold knife!"

Without hesitation, Ling Yong reached out and held the three-foot-long black gold sword in his hand. He grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, as if he was afraid that it would be snatched away by others.

"Hehe, I want this black iron sword!"

Ling Feng chose the black iron sword, and he liked the sword, and no matter how good other weapons were, they were not rare.

"Fourth brother, I want this pair of short thorns."

Ling Li chose the pair of Qimen weapons. The short spikes made of black iron were as long as adults' arms, and their bodies were black and cold. The evil spirit was sequel.

By choosing weapons, you can see the personalities of these three people. Ling Yong is generous and generous, brave and diligent, so he chose the black gold long sword; Ling Feng is upright and sharp, and loved swords since he was a child, so he chose the black iron heavy sword; while Ling Li is quirky and good at winning by skill, so he chose the pair of short spikes.

Ling Yun nodded secretly and asked with a smile: "Have you chosen? Don't change it?"

The three of them nodded and confirmed at the same time. They held the weapons they had chosen tightly, but their eyes couldn't help but look at the stone table. The way they wanted to change but were reluctant to let go of the weapons in their hands made people laugh.

"Okay, these weapons are good. But that's just ordinary. I just let you transition. When your realm improves in the future, I have better weapons for you."

Ling Yun spoke and put away all the remaining weapons he picked.

When Ling Yun heard that there would be better weapons in the future, the regretful expressions on the faces of the three brothers immediately dissipated, and instead played with the weapons they chose, they couldn't put them down.

Ling Yun stood up: "Brothers, I still have something to do, so I won't be with you for now."

After the gift of the meeting was given, Ling Yun certainly would not continue to waste time with them here.

Ling Yong stood up and asked, "Second, you're going to have dinner soon. Are you going to have dinner with us?"

Ling Yun waved his hand: "No, I just had just eaten my fill."

He was leaving after he said that.

Ling Yong asked, "The fourth brother, what else do you have? Do you need our brothers' help?"

Ling Yun paused his feet, turned around, and smiled at the three brothers who were standing up, "I'm going to practice, why do you help me?"

Of course, Ling Yun was not practicing. He had already achieved great success in his body refining. In addition to continuing to practice the Great Yan Star Gathering Treasure Art, the body refining of ordinary meaning is meaningless to him.

Entering the Qi Refining Stage, the main thing is to refine Qi and turn into God. Ling Yun is now powerful in his spiritual consciousness. Whether he is walking, sitting or lying down, he is practicing. As long as he is not a particularly critical moment like rushing to the level, he does not need to meditate deliberately.

He knew that the three brothers had received his gift, and at this time he tried his best to help him do something to express their gratitude, but these three brothers could not help with Lingyun's affairs at the moment.

Therefore, Ling Yun simply said to practice and directly declined Ling Yong's kindness.

"And, do you still have to practice?"

Ling Yong and the other two looked at each other with a look of respect in their eyes. They were usually very diligent in practicing martial arts, but now they suddenly realized that compared with Ling Yun's diligence, they could only describe themselves as laziness.

"I'm leaving."

Ling Yun nodded, waved his hand, and left calmly.

"God rewards hard work, it's true! We usually think we are diligent enough, but compared to Ling Yun, we are so bad!"

Ling Yong looked at Ling Yun's departure back and sighed.

Ling Feng nodded: "The fourth brother is much better than us, and we can't compare with him at all."

Ling Li laughed and said, "Hehe, fortunately, the fourth brother is from our Ling family. We don't need to compete with him, just try our best to keep up with him."

Although Ling Li is the youngest, what he says always has the final result.

Ling Yong nodded and said, "Yes, we are brothers, Ling Yunqiang is our Ling family! Look, our Ling family is about to rise!"

As he spoke, he waved the black golden sword in his hand hard, feeling very good, and couldn't help feeling itchy. He looked at the black iron sword in Ling Feng's hand and laughed: "Three, how about we chop it?"

Ling Feng was so scared that he hid the sword directly behind him, and took a few steps back one after another, avoiding Ling Yong far away, shook his head and said, "I won't cut you against you, what if it breaks it?"

Ling Yong looked at him with contempt: "Tsk, how can the weapons given to us by the fourth brother be so easy to break?"

"Look at me!"

As he spoke, Ling Yong waved his knife for luck and suddenly slashed at the stone table!

brush!

The half-foot-thick marble tabletop was cut into two by a black golden knife!

Blowing hair and cutting iron like mud. A precious knife!

Ling Yong was stunned: "Damn, so cruel?"

"I'll try it too!"

Ling Li held the black iron thorns in his hand, his eyes shone brightly, and suddenly stabbed out at the half stone table lying in front of him!

"Swish!"

The black iron double thorns easily pierced the half-foot-thick stone table together!

"Haha, what the Fourth Brother gave me is such a treasure!"

Ling Li was so excited that he never thought that he could be so powerful. If he took it out and stabbed someone, wouldn’t he just have to stab him gently and there would be four more holes on the body?

"Hmph, what a good stone table, you two made it like this. If grandpa knows, I see how you explain it!"

Ling Feng felt itchy when he saw the two brothers showing off with the weapons given by Ling Yun, but he still couldn't bear to try the sword, so he had to squeeze the two of them with words.

Ling Yong and Ling Li looked at each other.

"Run!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them ran away at the same time, and their feet were covered with oil and slipped away.

Ling Feng laughed loudly, looked at the black iron sword in his hand, and murmured to himself: "Hehe, they are really two idiots. I don't have to try it at all. I also know that you cut iron like mud!"

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At this time, Ling Yun had already arrived at the fourth level of courtyard.

Now Lingyun has reached the Qi Refining Period. Although he is in a prosperous city, he gradually has a hint of floating out of the world.

People are in the world, but their hearts are outside the world.

Transcendent beyond the object. This is the natural result of cultivators who improve their realm as they improve.

Sometimes, Ling Yun actually missed finding a blessing in the world of cultivation, with sufficient spiritual energy, raising his hand to set up a mountain gate, and then he went to seclusion in the world to practice.

But now, he is in the Dharma-Ending Age of the Earth, where spiritual energy is scarce and the blessings of the world are hard to find. He has to follow the customs and find ways to improve his realm first.

Just now, although he lied to the three brothers Ling Yong verbally, he actually didn't lie to them seriously.

Because he is indeed practicing every minute and every second, he just doesn’t need to meditate deliberately or stick to the form.

After reaching the Qi Refining Stage, a person's spiritual consciousness will become very powerful. One of the benefits of this power is that he can use it with all his heart.

Ling Yun could have used both minds, but now that he has more concise spiritual consciousness, he can use more minds.

Otherwise, if you cannot use it in one's own way and be in this prosperous world and have complicated affairs, how can you refine Qi and turn into a god?

Therefore, Ling Yun is now in the mountains wherever he lives, and is practicing at all times.

Ling Yong and Ling Feng are right. No one can compare to him in terms of diligence.

The fourth courtyard is the yard where Ling Xiao lives.

Ling Yun was shrouded in his spiritual sense, and Ling Xiao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, silently exercising his skills.

Ling Yun healed Ling Xiao's injuries last night, but in fact he had repaired his dantian and meridians, and he also left a lot of spiritual energy in his body. Ling Xiao wanted to recover his state as soon as possible.

Eighteen years ago, Ling Xiao's highest realm was the peak of the third level of the innate level. He wanted to recover as soon as possible and help Ling Yun share his worries.
To be continued...