Cultivation of Immortality

Of course, Zhixia would not let Lang Xing suffer. He had previously proposed that Lang Xing give the Blood Spirit Sword to Xin Xie. Firstly, he considered that the evil force of the Blood Spirit Sword was more suitable for Xin Xie. Secondly, he thought that the Rusty Spirit Sword was not as good as Xin Xie. The Blood Spirit Sword is worse. The Rust Spirit Sword doesn't have that much evil force. Lang Xing already has an evil Qian Cheng Mansion. Adding a Blood Spirit Sword may have more negative effects on Lang Xing.

But now she felt that she might be at a loss, because the Blood Spirit Sword exploded with greater power in Xin Xie's hands, which she did not expect.

The bloody black light expanded to a radius of four to five thousand miles and then suddenly stopped. Xinxie put away the Blood Spirit Sword and flew over. The cold little devil's eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy.

"It's mine." When he said this, he covered his Qiankun bag, with a smile flashing in his eyes, as if he must take advantage of this.

"It's yours, it's yours." Lang Xing raised his thumb, "Sixth Brother, you are so powerful. I can't make it exert such power no matter what. How did you do it?" He said sincerely. Impressed.

Zhixia said, "They complement each other. When things come together, they will naturally complement each other and make things even better."

Xinxie smiled happily and said, "That's half right. The other half is not only due to the good method taught by my junior brother, but the most important thing is that he had previously broken the spirit of the weapon spirit, so the weapon spirit was naturally willing to meet a powerful fellow like me." It’s my first time to smelt a spiritual treasure like this. It’s so pleasant. Send it to me in the Qiankun bag. I need to deepen my relationship with it while it’s still hot.”

Seeing that Lang Xing still hadn't mentioned the Rusty Spirit Sword, Zhixia had no choice but to say, "Isn't this Blood Spirit Sword more suitable for you than the Rusty Spirit Sword?"

Xinxie glanced at her angrily and said, "Can't you wait until I have completely smelted the Blood Spirit Sword before mentioning this? I had already thought of your plan, but I just wanted to give him the Rust Spirit Sword later. ." After that, he took out the rusty iron sword and handed it to Lang Xing.

Lang Xing waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No, no, no.

Senior sister, that's not what you mean. You can keep both swords. My treasures are enough. "

"That's what she meant." Xinxie stuffed the Rusty Spirit Sword into Lang Xing's hand, then smiled and said, "Take it, one spiritual treasure of this level is enough. I can activate two of them with my cultivation." It’s going to be hard, we can’t compare to you, the incredible anomaly.”

"Hey, you're welcome, little brother." Lang Xing said with a silly smile.

Zhixia poked his finger on the forehead and said, "Silly! You didn't take advantage."

Xinxie looked at her sideways again and said dissatisfiedly, "I am also your junior brother, and we have been friends for thousands of years. How can you be so partial!"

Zhixia demonstratively pulled Lang Xing to her side and said with a smile, "He is so young, so naturally I love him more. Besides, he is also your junior brother. You should take more care of him. How can you take advantage of your junior brother again and again?" Reason? You still have the nerve to say I’m biased?”

Xinxie nodded in submission, knowing that he could not explain this partiality to the second senior sister, so he simply took out his four top-grade spiritual treasures and threw them to Zhixia, "Just pick whatever you want, just leave one for me." After that, He remembered something and hurriedly snatched the ancient mirror back, "He already has a candle soul lamp. The magic power of the candle soul lamp is stronger than the magic power of this shadow-binding mirror."

Zhixia scolded, "Stingy! The magic power of this shadow-binding mirror is useless to you. Why do you keep it? Forget it and give it to him. Although he has the Candle Soul Lamp, Su Wan is not trapped yet." As for the treasures, Shen Qing doesn’t have them, and Wu Xia doesn’t have them either. I guess seven or eight of them won’t be enough.”

"Second Senior Sister!" Lang Xing shouted in embarrassment.

Xinxie laughed, snatched the hand and bound it

The shadow mirror was thrown to Lang Xing, "Then give it to the one you like the most. This is a top-grade spiritual treasure that has been with me for many years. I wouldn't feel sorry if it was given to Shen Qing."

Zhixia smiled and said, "Don't worry about whoever he likes to give away." After that, he threw the white jade cymbal back, "You can keep this one, the rest belong to my junior brother."

Lang Xing whispered, "Shen Qing has already transformed into a feather." No need to ask, he was planning to give this ancient mirror to Su Wan.

"Shen Qing has transformed into a feather? She is so powerful?" Xinxie was quite surprised, but he was in a hurry to smelt the Blood Spirit Sword and had no time to say more. He urged Langxing without waiting for an answer, "Send me in first. ”

"Xiyang and the others are inside." Langxing explained and put him into the Qiankun bag.

"I took advantage this time." Zhixia handed the two treasures in his hand to Langxing and flew forward with him.

The two treasures are a majestic jade sculpture of an ancient animal, and the other is a mist ball made of colorful mist. Both of them were used in the battle of Wu Xian Mountain and can be kept in the hands of the little devil. There is no need to mention the level of the treasures used.

After Langxing inspected the two treasures, he smiled brightly and said to Zhixia, "You helped me take such a huge advantage. I will give you two spiritual treasures later to reward my disciples."

Zhixia shook her head helplessly and said, "You do have too many spiritual treasures, but your mind's magical power makes you like a gold-swallowing beast. You can swallow any number of treasures. Make sure you are strong enough first, and give the best to you." Keep all the spiritual treasures you have, don’t always think about taking care of others, my disciples have good spiritual treasures, wait until you can’t use them anymore.”

"Okay." Lang Xing got off the road. Yan Bing and others who were close to him did have good spiritual treasures. He passed an astrological position to Zhi Xia, "Then take it.

This place is Shangji's secret lair. There is also a green luan and a sky-pecking eagle left. Take them with you. We in Xiyang may use them. "After saying that, he got into the Qiankun Bag.

These words made Zhixia feel a bit of gloom in her heart. Even if she challenged the Lingxin clan with such a terrifying team, she still had no confidence in her heart. After all, even Yuchan had fallen, and she was in this team. The team is not that strong, but it is the one who is most reluctant to leave Lang Xing behind. If they lose, the outcome will be disastrous.

After Langxing returned to the Qiankun Bag, he immediately began to distribute the treasures, first giving the majestic jade sculpture of ancient beasts to Jiangxiao.

"This is a four-dimensional beast. When activated, four spiritual beasts will attack the enemy from the southeast, northwest, and at the same time. It is extremely powerful but does not consume much spiritual energy. It is very suitable for you."

After distributing the beasts from all directions, he glanced at the Sixth Brother who was far away in the horizon, and handed the colorful fog ball to Xiyang, "This is called Dragon Dance, it can activate five fog balls..."

Xiyang interrupted him and said, "I know, these two items are the treasures of the Sixth Immortal Lord. Did he give them to you?"

"Yes, take it." After Lang Xing said this, he hurriedly gave the shadow-binding mirror to Su Wan.

Xiyang shook his head and said, "I told you, the Green Flame Sword is enough for me. I don't have the energy to activate other spiritual treasures."

"Take it first. Anyway, I will help you. Smelting is not a big deal. You have to be fully prepared for this battle. At worst, you can return it to me later." After finishing speaking, Lang Xing turned to Su Wan with a smile on his face and handed the ancient Mirror, "This is the shadow-binding mirror. It has similar power to my Candle Soul Lamp. I'll give it to you."

"Bang..." Jiangxiao made a strange noise from the corner of his eyes.

"Oh..." Xiyang followed suit and made strange noises.

Su Wan's pretty face immediately turned red, and she glared at them both fiercely.