Protagonist, please follow the plot with me

Hide found a place with a seal, it can't be opened, you go and see? "Lin Xuan didn't understand what was so good about this broken sword. He had just read it and felt it. It wasn't a magic weapon, it was ordinary, like a weapon made by mortals.

"Oh, let's go, wait for me to get the sword." Qi Xingyi didn't ask carefully, he knew that Lin Xuan was not familiar with the formation, so after Lin Xuan finished speaking, he nodded and went to get the sword. I watched the sword for a long time.

but.

"Why can't I move?" Qi Xingyi thought it was Qi Yongming's sword at first, but after observing it, he found that it was a piece of Fantie, but how could Qi Yongming treasure a piece of Fantie here so solemnly, thinking about his youthful adventure , Qi Xing dared to conclude that this Fantie must also be one of Qi Yongming's adventures.

Thinking about it again, a monk's magic weapon is usually warmed by the monk's magic power for many years. As the monk's realm gradually improves, the grade of the magic weapon will gradually increase, and this sword treasured by Qi Yongming must be It is also the sword of a certain monk, but because of the passage of countless years, the magic weapon here has gradually lost its spirituality, and finally turned into ordinary iron.

But even if it is such a sword, because it has fought countless battles with monks, the traces on it make it extraordinary compared with ordinary things, and Qi Yongming left him probably because he wanted to comprehend the Tao left by the traces on it, Once Qi Xing figured this out, he was naturally unwilling to give up this thing. Even if he couldn't see through it, it wouldn't take much effort to give it to Qi Ye to try, who would have thought.

This sword can't be taken away.

"It's heavy?" Lin Xuan didn't pay much attention to the sword at first, but Qi Xingyi actually said that he couldn't take it away. Lin Xuan stepped forward curiously. The sword was as dilapidated as he saw it, and it seemed to be broken if he squeezed it. It's fragile, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't weigh a thousand catties, and looking at the iron frame dragging it, Lin Xuan leaned closer: "It doesn't seem to be welded to death, you won't be so boring and playful."

"How come, am I that kind of person?" Qi Xingyi squeezed Lin Xuan's face with a smile: "Or do you want me to tease you?"

"Speak well, or shut up." Lin Xuan opened Qi Xingyi's unruly hands, what's wrong, Qi Xingyi's changes along the way, he would rather face a smiling tiger, at least he can take medicine for physical injuries, psychologically Injured, there is no psychiatrist.

"I said it well, but don't you not believe it?" Qi Xingyi looked innocent, it was obvious that Lin Xuan was thinking too much.

"Forget it, forget it, I don't believe it anymore, this thing is not welded to death, why can't I move it anymore." Lin Xuan thought about Ye Ji's seal, and was not in the mood to be here with Qi Xingyi holding a broken The sword grinded, and he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt, exerting force.

too much.

Originally, even if Qi Xingyi teased him to play with this sword, Lin Xuan should have a lot of weight, so he deliberately used a lot of strength when he struck, and it turned out to be cheating.

This broken sword is light.

very light.

Very light.

It's not sure if there is 500 grams on the scale, but I didn't expect Qi Xingyi to be so cheating. If he used too much force, the sword was lifted and thrown out, and it went straight into the wall behind him, leaving only the hilt Did not pass through the wall.

It directly pierced the wall.

"This sword is really sharp." Lin Xuan was dumbfounded, and forgot to ask Qi Xing to settle the score.

Qi Xingyi was also dumbfounded, because he really couldn't handle it.

"What should I do now? Insert it so deep, how do you take it out?" Lin Xuan turned back and forth, looking at the pain of the sword with only the hilt left. The key point is that this is the basement. You can't beat it with a hammer.

"Let's not talk about this first, how did you pick it up just now." Qi Xing came back to his senses, still entangled in how he couldn't get out a congenital realm, how did Lin Xuan pick up an acquired realm, and even threw the sword out.

"I forgot if you didn't mention it. You lied to me that you can't hold such a light sword. It's too much. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thrown it with too much force."

"I really didn't lie to you, let's not talk about it, I'll try it again." Qi Xing thought that maybe Lin Xuan might have encountered some small mechanism by accident just now that made the sword loose, and now it's all plugged into the wall , I guess I can move it, thinking this way, Qi Xingyi is full of confidence.

but.

The sword remained motionless.

"...I'll change it to you." Qi Xing looked at his red hand, and didn't know what to say. If he changed to a magic weapon, he could still say that the sword had spirituality and self-awareness, and he didn't like himself, but now With Fantie like that, actually...

Qi Xingyi looked at Lin Xuan with resentment, and Lin Xuan looked suspicious. This time he was not affected by Qi Xingyi, and he used too much force. He held the hilt of the sword with a normal state of mind, and with a little force, the sword It is like inserting half of the tofu, and it is easily taken out.

As soon as Qi Xing saw the scene in front of him, he chose not to struggle anymore.

That's right, this Fantie really didn't like him.

Forget it, it's not that he can't ask for it.

As soon as Qi Xing adjusted his mentality, he saw Lin Xuan shaking the sword, and quickly stopped him: "Forget it, I'll give you the sword, put it on, let's go to the place you just said."

"What do I want with such a broken sword? Although it's quite sharp, it's just cutting a wall. Generally, a better magical weapon can do it." Lin Xuan disliked it, and gave it up, he didn't want it.

So Qi Xingyi had to tell him what he wanted, such as being able to use the sword to comprehend the Tao left on the sword by the cultivator who still passed away. Being able to choose the master shows that the cultivator is unusual.

After these words, Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment, and he no longer dared to underestimate this broken sword. If he realizes it, will he be able to counterattack?

However, it is impossible to think about it. He is not the protagonist, but it is good to have the ability to protect himself.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan accepted the sword with a face full of treasure, but it was Qi Xingyi who discovered the sword, and the place of inheritance was also from Qi Xing. He always took advantage of it, and I always felt quite embarrassed.

I hope that there are enough treasures in the place Yezheng finds, so that he doesn't feel guilty (Yezheng: I really want to beat someone, what should I do?)

30. Cultivation inheritance

With Lin Xuan leading the way, the two went straight to their destination. After a while, they came outside the cabin.

"That's it." Lin Xuan stood at the door, pointed to the seal on the door and said, Qi Xingyi stepped forward to observe it carefully: "It is a dust-sealed formation, which is a relatively simple formation."

Lin Xuan had a headache. He didn't understand formations, because the protagonist was a talisman, and the formations were just mentioned a little bit, so strictly speaking, his understanding of formations came from other books, so he knew There is such a thing as formations.

Qi Xingyi didn't explain too much. He observed the formation, took out a bunch of strange things from the Qiankun bag, and tossed them up and down for a while, only to see that the faint light covering the entire cabin suddenly disappeared. It was too late to say yes, Ye Ji, who had been waiting for a long time, broke into the door the moment the formation disappeared.

"Boom."

The wooden door fell down at the sound, because the formation has the effect of eliminating dust, so no dust was stirred up. As soon as Lin Xuan and Qi Xing walked in, Qi Yongming, who had disappeared for many years, sat cross-legged in the center of the room with his eyes closed. .

"Clan... Patriarch?" Qi Xingyi shouted uncertainly. When he and Qi Ye entered Qi's house, Qi Yongming had disappeared for three years, and the appearance of Qi Yongming was just a picture scroll left by the painter in the clan, but in front of him Not only did the middle-aged man appear in Qi Yongming's cave, but he also looked somewhat similar to the picture scroll. If he wasn't Qi Yongming, who could he be?

There is no one in the Qi family who does not worship Qi Yongming. Although many people have only heard about this person, as the number one in the clan, he is the pride and goal of countless Qi family disciples. Qi Xingyi is no exception. This is the same as his hatred of Qi Yongming. There is no connection at all, and now this No.1 is actually right in front of his eyes.

Qi Xingyi felt that he was very nervous. He couldn't make any sound except for the first sentence. He stepped forward with an excited heartbeat, feeling apprehensive. He knew that the person in front of him was dead, but he still yearned for That was just a wrong rumor, the person in front of me was just retreating, but...

Ye Xiong is not from the Qi family, he has no interest in the person in front of him, the only thing he is interested in is the inheritance of the cultivation base hidden under this illusion, yes, it is the cultivation base stripped off by the cultivator before his frequent death, and the beast of the monster. Pills, like the golden pills of human beings, devour and refine things that have gained a huge amount of cultivation, but Qi Xingyi and Lin Xuan have been slow to move, so it moved, reaching out to touch and breaking the illusion.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xuan was shocked, watching Ye Jiong attack, Qi Yongming's figure disappeared before his eyes like a shadow of sand.

"Meow." Ye Ji withdrew his claws, ignored Lin Xuan's questioning, and salivated as Qi Yongming disappeared and revealed his original light cluster, which was the legendary inheritance of cultivation.

"Forget it, it's Shaying. If we don't break Shaying, we won't get the inheritance of cultivation." Qi Xingyi also felt angry when Qi Yongming disappeared, but soon he calmed down and understood. The trick is to stop Lin Xuan who wants to go forward and teach Ye Jing a lesson.

Ye Ji doesn't care about Lin Xuan's anger at all. He is a beast, but the cultivation base of a third-level monster crushes Lin Xuan's second-level acquired state. Its opponent, so it has nothing to fear, but Qi Xingyi actually understands even Sha Ying, which makes it think highly of it.

"This is the inheritance of cultivation." Lin Xuan looked at the ball of light floating in the air that kept flipping, the gentle rays of light blended and then dispersed. Ye Ji looked at the two proudly from the side, and was surprised by the unexpected The dead Lin Xuan held it in his arms: "Then hurry up and inherit the inheritance, so as not to be taken away by it."

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