Yan Ling fantasy world

Meng Qianxiang, Zui Qianxiu, and Meng Qianxiang’s improvement to Qianxiu is by no means a little bit of dream hunting, but a comprehensive improvement. As for the real benefits, only Qianxiu knows.

He will definitely not be able to show off his abilities.

Qianxiu rushed forward and headed straight towards Meng Qianxiang.

In his opinion, Yan Ling'er's obedience seemed inevitable at the moment. Who would have thought that the moment Qian Xiu touched Meng Qian Xiang, Yan Ling'er's palm moved slightly, and Qian Xiu passed by her.

"Little guy, do you want it?"

Hearing this, Qian Xiu nodded quickly.

Yan Ling'er smiled slightly and tilted her forehead again towards Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda. At this moment, Qian Xiu looked at Shi Ling's ninth-level pagoda again, with obvious struggle in his eyes. However, when he saw Yan Ling'er's "indifferent"

, gritted his teeth hard, bit off the tip of his claw, and the bright red blood floated towards the Shiling Ninth-Stage Pagoda.

Qian Xiu's sudden change touched Yan Ling'er's heart. Just when he was about to take back the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling, Xue Jingyan's voice sounded again in his consciousness.

"You idiot, what are you going to do? Hurry up and make him recognize your master!"

There was obviously unexpected joy in his words.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er looked confused. She was just letting him settle in, but she actually recognized her as the master at this moment.

Qianxiu recognized the ninth-level pagoda of Shiling as the master, and the ninth-level pagoda of Shiling recognized him as the master. In this way, Qianxiu completely fell under his control. The third existence of Wanyaolu was conquered in this way.

, a piece of spiritual grass made Yan Ling'er have the urge to wake up with a smile even in her dreams.

Holding the Shi Ling Ninth-Stage Pagoda steadily, the bright red blood touched the top of the tower for a moment, and the light bloomed, and the Shi Ling Ninth-Stage Pagoda seemed to respond happily.

Seeing this, Yan Linger couldn't believe it either.

However, after recognizing the master, Yan Ling'er did not break his promise. Meng Qianxiang was under his control and threw it directly towards Qian Xiu. The little guy looked at Yan Ling'er's move and became angry. The next moment, he went straight towards Meng Qianxiang and grabbed her.

, eat it in one bite.

After swallowing it, Qian Xiu finally showed a satisfied smile.

The next moment, when he looked at Yan Linger, a coldness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, Yan Ling'er was frightened, but then, Qian Xiu's face showed a mischievous look. At that moment, Yan Ling'er immediately understood that this little guy was trying to intimidate and trick her.

He smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

And Qianxiu walked through the air towards the Shiling Ninth-Stage Pagoda. After the previous temptation, he was no longer afraid at this moment. He was arrogant and looked like a wealthy landlord.

Yan Ling'er looked at this and smiled slightly.

"Dong...dong..."

In Qianxiu's step, he crossed the first three floors and reached the fourth floor. When Yan Ling'er saw this, he was about to speak, but was held back by Xue Jingyan behind him. The latter's strange smile made him frown slightly.

Puzzled.

However, he didn't say much, he just watched quietly.

Boom…

His fingers and claws suddenly knocked on the door, and with a roar, the Qingluan below flapped its wings and came out, as if curious about when it happened. However, when he saw the Qianxiu, he was so frightened that he immediately retreated back, and the door was tightly closed.

The same is true for the fourth floor door. Different from it, the door opens and closes automatically. You can vaguely feel the fighting atmosphere inside, and it tends to be calm.

"coward!"

Qian Xiu tapped his fingers lightly, as if he was complaining about the timidity of the creatures in the fourth level.

When Yan Ling'er saw this, she became even more curious. Is Xiao Wu so scared?

Qian Xiu strode upwards, no longer stopping, and walked directly towards the top of the tower. He was not polite at all, as if he were returning to his own home. He opened the door on the ninth floor and stepped in.

Seeing this, Yan Ling'er also smiled slightly. Qianxiu ranked third in the Ten Thousand Demons Record, so he certainly had his arrogance and status. It was natural for him to step onto the top floor. He knocked on the fourth floor, obviously just out of curiosity. Inside the Shiling Ninth-level Pagoda

What kind of monsters and monsters are our neighbors?

However, when he saw the Lord of Mist, he seemed to have disdain.

boom…

Just when Yan Ling'er thought the dust had settled, the door to the ninth floor suddenly opened. Qian Xiu immediately headed towards the eighth floor as if he had seen a ghost. The next moment, the eighth floor's light flickered.

"This...little Qianxiu actually lives on the eighth floor?"

Yan Ling'er looked at Qian Xiu running for her life in disbelief, her heart throbbing.

Just now, Qian Xiu didn't seem to be acting autonomously. Could it be that there is some secret on the ninth level?

Like Yan Ling'er, Xue Jingyan also opened her eyes curiously at this moment. Qianxiu ranked third in the Ten Thousand Demons Record. What kind of master could make him afraid?

"But it's also strange, what kind of spiritual weapon is this ninth-level Shiling Pagoda, and why does it contain so many secrets? Moreover, different tower levels seem to have been inhabited by different creatures before, and even, up to now, there are still souls left behind

."

The fox claws dragged her cheeks, and Xue Jingyan thought secretly. Not only her, but Yan Ling'er was also thinking. At this moment, the tower is divided into nine floors. The first, third, fourth, and eighth floors are all occupied.

There seem to be living things on the ninth floor. The result is really lively.

"Sigh... that's all. Let's leave here first. We will study the secrets of the ninth-level Shiling pagoda later."

Shaking her head, Yan Linger muttered to herself.

A touch of golden flame filled with blood-red was injected into it, and the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling trembled slightly. The tattoo that was originally transformed into a tattoo at a very fast speed did not appear again.

Stop trembling!

"What...is going on?"

Looking at the Shiling ninth-level pagoda that had not changed, Yan Ling'er slapped his head. This was not the ending before. How could it be like this now?

"Could it be that Qian Xiu is causing trouble inside?" Yan Ling'er said to herself.

"Third Ten Thousand Demons, do you think it's just a cry? With his posture, not to mention hiding in your body, even if he changes to your form, I'm afraid he will feel that his body has been soiled." Looking at Yan Ling'er's distressed look

, Xue Jingyan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Yan Ling'er also touched his nose in embarrassment. He felt the arrogance and arrogance of the demon clan very clearly in Xue Jingyan. He had nothing to do about Qian Xiu's actions. However, if Shi Lingjiu was dragged along like this,

Walking around the pagoda, I am afraid that if I leave the secret realm of the pagoda, I will die.

"What a headache."

Patting his head heavily, Yan Ling'er felt depressed. The spiritual weapon was too powerful and it didn't seem good.

"However, once it comes, let's make peace with it. I think Qianxiu still knows about it. If you don't want it to hide, you might as well change its form."

"Change the form, how to change it?"

Xue Jingyan's words seemed simple, but in Yan Ling'er's eyes, they were as difficult as reaching the sky. With a headache, she grabbed the hair on the top of her head with her fingertips.

Seeing her hair fluttering in the wind, Xue Jingyan's eyes lit up and she raised her head towards Yan Linger.

Yan Ling'er, who understood the situation, suddenly showed joy, and a touch of spiritual consciousness merged into the ninth-level pagoda of Shi Ling. The next breath, the pagoda flashed slightly, as if it was responding.

"Huh...really responded?"

Xue Jingyan looked at the light in the pagoda, and looked at Yan Ling'er with some surprise. She just mentioned it casually, but who knew that Yan Ling'er actually put it into practice. This situation also shows that Yan Ling'er has a good arrangement.

Looking at Xue Jingyan, Yan Linger raised her head proudly.

The light converged, and the aura of the Shiling Ninth-Level Pagoda gradually converged, and gradually shrank, turning into a dark black hairband, which lost the brilliance of the past, but became a bit more mysterious.

"Tsk tsk... Yes, yes, but the name of Shiling Ninth-level Pagoda is still too domineering. These days, I will call you Qianxiu Golden Hoop."

The ninth-level Shiling pagoda floated slowly on Yan Ling'er's hand. The nine layers were superimposed, clearly visible, and its exquisite appearance made Yan Ling'er feel a little happy. He weighed it gently and smiled proudly. Such an appearance was also...

No one will find him unusual anymore.

However, to be on the safe side, Yan Ling'er still constructed the flame pattern. The flame patterns were placed on the dark black Qianxiu gold hoop, showing a golden frame. This looked a little noble, but less mysterious.

Looking at his proud work, Yan Linger grinned.

After covering his hands, the Qianxiu golden hoop was put on the top of his head. His messy long hair was fluttering in the wind. At this moment, Yan Ling'er looked particularly energetic.

After cleaning up the Shiling Ninth-Stage Pagoda, Yan Ling'er was about to leave when he had an idea and stopped again.

On the arm, the seven-colored true palace slowly emerged.

Zhangxu Zhendian appeared, and the pressure changed instantly. Looking up at the Zhendian, Yan Ling'er smiled slightly, and with a flip of his hand, the seven-color Zhendian quickly shrank, and then transformed into a golden protective wall, covering his right arm, flicking the bricks on the Zhendian.

The simple and thick texture of tiles gave Yan Linger a sense of earth in her heart and a sense of solidity under her feet.

The defense of a pure Seven-Colored True Palace is probably not weaker than an ordinary sixth-grade spiritual weapon, and if the Seven-Colored True Palace's skill of Four Palaces is used to suppress it, the defensive power is even comparable to that of a seventh-grade peak spiritual weapon.

This feeling made Yan Ling'er overjoyed.

"Giggle... You can still use spiritual weapons like this? You are really talented." Seeing Yan Ling'er proudly looking at the wall on her right hand, Xue Jingyan also teased Yan Ling'er with interest. She has always been there.

In the secret realm, the preciousness of the Seven-Colored True Palace has never been revealed. However, now that the War of Nine Continents is about to end, leaving here, the Seven-Colored True Palace will definitely be a difficult problem to solve.

However, with the ninth-level Shiling pagoda in front, Yan Ling'er suddenly made a clever move and solved it this way, which was just right.

Hearing Xue Jingyan's praise, Yan Ling'er also waved her right arm, a proud smile spreading across her face.

"However, it is not bad, but if it is used like this, it is a bit wasteful."

"Huh? A waste?"

"Where's the waste?"

"Isn't this arm guard pretty good?" Yan Ling'er stroked the arm guard complacently, with a smile on her face as if she had eaten honey.

"Moreover, with the flame pattern covering it, it's a secret treasure. When fighting, it will be unexpected. It's exciting just thinking about it."

Regarding Yan Linger's words, Xue Jingyan shook her head and disagreed.

"At the peak of the Seven Colorful True Palace, it was an eighth-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is now incomplete, it has not covered up its strength at all. Your arm guard is probably at least a seventh-grade weapon. Even if you try hard to cover it up, it will not be inferior.

At the fifth level, not to mention, these cover-up methods of yours are acceptable for deceiving Ye Qingyao and Zhou Xiaoli, but those old foxes who have seen the world are not so easy to fool, and such arm guards are not dazzling.

?”

Yan Ling'er flicked his arm guard, and then looked at the Flamer costume. Before entering the secret realm, even though he had prepared it, the Flamer costume was only a third-grade spiritual weapon, but even so, he still spent a lot of effort.

At the moment, only the seventh-grade arm guard is really eye-catching. Even if it is covered up, it is only fifth-grade.

After thinking about it, Yan Linger felt that it made sense.

He gently dragged his chin, and the next moment, his eyes bloomed. The seven-color palace was like a flowing liquid, flowing on the body, passing through the arms, protecting the chest, and then covering the ankles again. A perfect armor was under Yan Ling'er's control.

Above, perfectly formed.

At this time, the power of the Seven-Color True Palace is no longer gathering, and subsequently, it has also dropped from the seventh level to the sixth level. At this moment, if Yan Ling'er covers it up, it can definitely be controlled at the fourth level.

However, even if he doesn't try to hide it, at most, he is only on par with Gu Hao and others, which is much more real.

"Well...that's pretty much it."

Looking at the armor clinging to Yan Ling'er's body like running water, Xue Jingyan never restrained her praise at all.

“Really comfortable.”

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and Yan Ling'er also felt relieved. He touched the armor, and the seven colors shone brightly.

Controlling the flame patterns, the flame patterns show off golden frames on the seven-colored armor at an extremely fast speed. The seven colors converge, and the sixth-grade aura gradually converges. The fusion of the flame patterns and the flame power breath makes the golden robe reveal a luxurious look.

, however, his grade is precisely controlled at the fourth grade level.

The fourth grade is no longer unattainable. Core disciples with ordinary first-class strength are treated like this. Even ordinary disciples of the thirteenth peak power can also receive it.

"Colorful and reserved, armor calms the mind, let's call you Zhencai Armor!"