Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

night.

While practicing, Yang Lin felt something rubbing against his head. He opened his eyes and found a little man that looked like a ginseng doll.

No eyes, no facial features, just a simple human figure.

"Xiao Zi, why did you come out?"

Yang Lin recognized it at first sight. Who else could this familiar and cute little baby be other than Xiao Zi?

Xiao Zi stood on Yang Lin's shoulder, as petite as a ten-thousand-dollar figurine.

"Master, I feel like I'm about to make a breakthrough recently. Please give me some Essence Stones to absorb. You've been neglecting me lately and haven't fed me Essence Stones for several days." Xiao Zi's tone sounded a little complaining.

Yang Lin's Adam's apple rolled. He had been so busy these days that he had forgotten about the little guy for a moment.

As if sensing Yang Lin's mood, Xiao Zi turned around angrily, and her short legs slipped and she sat on the ground.

Sulk.

Yang Lin shook his head, took out the magic sword Thousand Blades and placed it on his thigh.

Xiao Zi took a glance and quickly turned her head back.

It was not until Yang Lin took out the essence stone that he slowly turned his head, transformed into a stream of purple light, and penetrated into the blade to absorb it himself.

"This Xiao Zi... has a childish temper."

He put the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades aside, took a Qi Ling Pill and entered the state of cultivation again.

at the same time.

South Kite Grassland.

Four men in black robes sat on a dead tree trunk, sighing as they looked at the lifeless tribe in front of them.

"Whoo~"

After taking turns smoking a cigarette, the fourth man, who was sitting at the edge, finished his cigarette, put it out and threw it aside.

"Second brother, tell me, when the old patriarch comes back, will he tear our heads off and kick them like balls?"

The person sitting closest to the edge blew out a perfect smoke ring from his mouth, his black pupils looked up at the sky, and he was in deep thought for a moment.

"Will not."

"Second brother, hearing what you said, is there any way to avoid making the old patriarch angry?!"

Upon hearing this, the other three turned their heads and looked at the "Second Brother" mentioned by the person just now, their eyes burning.

The second brother's mouth curled up into a smile.

"Because one person with two feet cannot kick four balls at the same time."

"stupid*."

One of them couldn't help but curse and turned back in disappointment.

After a moment's silence, a warrior suddenly had an idea and stood up with a slightly excited tone.

"Why don't we run away..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw his body flying out.

"Your method is even worse."

It’s the same person who just said it was dirty.

He retracted his right foot that was suspended in mid-air, took a few steps forward and faced everyone.

"However, his method did enlighten me."

"We can find the culprit, and then take his head to the old patriarch to confess our mistakes. I believe he will definitely forgive us."

The man called the second brother sighed, looked at his eldest brother, and said:

"In my opinion, if we do this, the boss will at most change from cutting off my head and kicking it like a ball to hanging us on the tribe's gate as a warning to everyone."

"Heh, everyone in the tribe died. Who are we showing this to? Are there microorganisms in the air?"

Each of them drank a liter, and they muttered in a low voice without even lifting their meat.

The second brother was silent for a moment and came up with another bad idea.

"Why don't we go to the capital, brother? We still have time while the old patriarch doesn't know about it yet."

"I believe we can thrive in the capital."

The big brother in black robe glared at him fiercely, and he was so scared that he retracted his neck and lowered his head.

The air fell into a tacit silence again.

a long time.

The eldest brother finally couldn't hold it in anymore and let out a long sigh as if waving goodbye to the past.

"What Second Brother said makes sense, but we are going to the capital this time to catch the murderer, not to escape."

Hey, big brother speaks better.

The brothers all understood and nodded in tacit understanding without exposing it.

"That's right. We will never stop until we catch the murderer."

The man who was kicked away flew back again. He took out his cell phone and said to everyone:

"Fortunately, I had anticipated this and booked a flight ticket on my phone yesterday for 5:30 tomorrow morning. As soon as the sun comes out, we will go to Beijing to arrest the man."

Everyone looked at him when they heard that.

Good boy, it turns out you already had this idea.

............

In another tribe a hundred kilometers away.

"Come on, drink some wine, hahaha."

The old chief of the Golden Horn drank happily, not even thinking that the assassin and his men had decided to leave him.

"Hey, brother, you have been here for several days. If you don't go back to the tribe, will there be any accidents?"

The tribe's chief kindly reminded us.

On his head he had horns like those of the argali family, and his body was covered with white fur, not very dense, but sparse.

He shook the half-full glass of wine in his hand, and he really didn't want to drink anymore.

Although the two were good friends, they drank for three days and three nights and neither of them could hold back.

The wine in the wine cellar was almost emptied, the dishes on the tables were changed one after another, and the wine glasses were broken one after another.

Even the boasting has been spit out and there is really nothing to talk about.

The chief of the Golden Horn tribe saw the hidden meaning of his brothers' words, and was silent for a moment, but did not tell the truth.

This kind of thing is too embarrassing, it’s better not to spread it.

Otherwise, the next time you drink, the other party will have a new reason to make fun of you.

Thinking of this, he put down his wine glass, picked up a small jar of herbal wine on the table and started drinking it.

Five seconds later

He burped with satisfaction, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a peanut and ate it.

Looking at the sky outside the window, it was dark.

"It's really getting late, brother. Let's meet again some other day."

He also felt that it would be really impolite if he didn't leave.

Three full days have passed, and the Divine Eye Clan should have arrived by now. Even if they haven't, it would be nice to at least stop and watch.

Unable to fight, turn around and run away.

"Then I won't give it away."

The chief of the Argali Sheep Horn tribe said.

He finally left. He stayed here for three whole days before finally leaving.

I have collected three big jars of Shenyoucao wine. I usually buy them one or two ounces at a time. This time I was really heartbroken.

Oh, it’s better to leave, it’s better to leave.

..........

The next morning.

Before the first ray of sunlight shone down, Yan Lingji opened her beautiful eyes and exited her cultivation state.

After confirming that Ling'er was still sleeping, she quietly opened the door and prepared to go out for a shower.

"Huh? Why is the boss practicing there?"

When she walked in front of Yang Lin, she looked at the ground and suddenly froze.

Under his feet, six high-level spirit stones were placed around Yang Lin's body, but now they had lost their luster and the rich spiritual energy inside them was gone.

Sensing someone approaching, Yang Lin narrowed his eyes and saw that it was Yan Lingji. He let out a long breath and said slowly:

"What's the matter?"

"Boss Yang, it's nothing, but, could it be that you sucked up all these spirit stones by yourself?"

"That's right, it's just a little bit difficult to smoke. It was dried up in one night." Yang Lin disagreed.

"..."