Qiao Jinhuan looked at Yin Qingtang longingly and put her palm lightly on his forearm, "Brother Qingtang has benefited from me. In the future, you are not allowed to settle old scores with me, okay?"
"It doesn't have to be this way."
"What I want is a gift from my neglect of Brother Qingtang in the past."
Qiao Jinhuan said solemnly: "What's more, brother Qingtang has an ice-type spiritual vein, which is suitable for use. When the secret realm of the Black Mist Mountain Range is opened, brother Qingtang must protect me."
"It should be."
Yin Qingtang lowered his eyes, seeing how sincere she was, the grudge in his heart suddenly subsided a little.
After all, although he believed most of Qiao Jinhuan's reasons, he still understood. He was a living person, and he had been used as a tool by his fiancée in the past, which made him feel somewhat uncomfortable.
Qiao Jinhuan's clingy attitude in the past two days has changed. He said he was unmoved, but felt comfortable in his heart.
Hearing the hint of concession in his tone, Qiao Jinhuan gave him the Heart of Cold Crystal, and then took out a long sword from the storage ring - the artifact, the Changsong Sword.
Yin Qingtang is a swordsman.
As soon as the Changge Sword came out, his eyes fell on the sword uncontrollably.
"This sword actually carries the charm of the Great Dao. It should be a sacred weapon."
He looked a little excited, "Is this what you got in the secret realm?"
"Yes, brother Qingtang likes it?"
"Of course I like it."
"Then give it to brother Qingtang too."
"No."
Yin Qingtang shook his head, "This is your opportunity, don't give it to others."
"Brother Qingtang is not someone else, he is my Taoist companion. Besides, brother Qingtang also gave me your opportunity in the past. Since what is yours is mine, isn't what is mine also yours?"
Qiao Jinhuan put the sword into his hand and hugged his neck with a smile, "You and I are one and the same."
This... sounds somewhat reasonable.
But Yin Qingtang still shook his head, "Those opportunities are just inferior items, how can they be comparable to artifacts."
"No matter how good the artifact is, it's just a mere thing. How can it be compared to my brother Qingtang."
Qiao Jinhuan clung to him softly, the emotion in her eyes was like a thread, so entwining that people couldn't help but be moved by it just by looking at it.
"you……"
Yin Qingtang was a little flustered and looked away, "It's a rare artifact, keep it well."
Qiao Jinhuan stopped talking nonsense with him, separated his fingers with her fingertips, and dripped blood on the sword.
Suddenly, the room was filled with light, the Changge Sword kept humming, and the power of thunder floated in the colorful glow of the sky.
Visions come from heaven, and strange treasures appear in the world!
Countless powerful people were alarmed by this and rushed over one after another.
Yin Qingtang sensed something was wrong, and immediately held his breath and concentrated his mind to communicate with Changge Sword. After more than ten breaths, the vision disappeared, and Changge Sword recognized its master.
"Congratulations to brother Qingtang."
Qiao Jin said with a smile.
"You... are joking."
Yin Qingtang scolded him gently with an eyebrow, not with any malice, but with a bit more helplessness in his tone.
Suddenly he noticed several terrifying auras flying towards him. He didn't care about anything else and hurriedly led Qiao Jinhuan out.
At that moment, his storage ring suddenly emitted a vibration.
Yin Qingtang was a little confused. As soon as he opened the storage ring, a person appeared from inside - Fang Zhou.
In an instant, Yin Qingtang's pupils were shocked.
He actually lived!
Fang Zhou on the opposite side was equally shocked and couldn't help but said: "Fuck!"
Why are Yin Qingtang and Qiao Jinhuan here?
Qiao Jinhuan lazily leaned against Yin Qingtang, "Brother Qingtang, do you believe me now?"
"letter."
Yin Qingtang looked at Fang Zhou with subtle eyes, looking him up and down.
Fang Zhou felt a chill running down his spine when he saw him.
What is Yin Qingtang looking at? Could it be that he is attracted to him? Wait... Could it be that he came back to life after seeing him die and wants to study him?
No, you have to run away quickly!
Fang Zhou glared at Qiao Jinhuan hatefully, and without saying a word, he raised his feet and flew out of the window.
"Brother Qingtang, can you help me kill him?"
"Why?"
"He hated me for killing him yesterday and came to trouble me after quitting the game. His family has a big business, but I am lonely and almost bullied."
Is Fang Zhou so vindictive and stingy?
It is really not the behavior of a gentleman to cause trouble for a weak woman like Jin Huan instead of instigating her.
Yin Qingtang instantly frowned, waved his hand, chased out with a long sword, and stabbed Fang Zhou through mid-air.
Who the hell is bullying whom!
He was almost beaten to death by Qiao Jinhuan last night, okay?
"Damn it, Yin Qingtang, are you mentally ill? Do you believe what Qiao Jinhuan said..."
Fang Zhou shouted angrily and weakly, took out the teleportation talisman hidden on the storage panel, tore it open and left, "Next time we meet, I won't let you go!"
"Brother Qingtang, look, he still wants to kill you."
Qiao Jinhuan said quickly.
Yin Qingtang lowered his eyes and glanced at her, then helplessly touched her head without saying anything.
At this time, those powerful people who coveted the rare treasures also arrived one after another, but after taking a closer look, they found that this place was an inn, full of people, and it was impossible to tell whose hands the rare treasures were.
"Has anyone seen a rare treasure appear in the world just now?" a powerful man asked.
Although the possibility of getting an exotic treasure is slim, I still ask here since I am here.
What if you ask?
Unfortunately no one answered.
No one else saw him, so he couldn't answer.
Naturally, Yin Qingtang would not say that he had obtained a magical weapon. Wouldn't that make him a living target?
The artifact is something that even the Mahayana period would be excited about.
He is only in the stage of becoming a god, but he can't stand up to these ancestors.
Qiao Jinhuan didn't say anything. She leaned against Yin Qingtang, her eyes fell lightly on the Changge Sword, and she used the appraisal technique.
[Artifact·Changge Sword]
[Attribute bonus: damage 65%; defense 40%, 5% chance of avoiding damage; under severe blood loss, blood recovery speed 30%, all damage reduced by 8%...]
Qiao Jinhuan:!!!
This attribute... no wonder it is a divine weapon, it is really powerful.
Although no one answered, these powerful people were still unwilling to leave, scanning them over and over again with their spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, Yin Qingtang had just put the Changsong Sword into the storage ring, hiding his aura and letting these people's actions
Failed.
Just when the atmosphere was getting tense, several spaceships came floating in.
"What are so many fellow Taoists gathering here doing?"
A man with white hair and a long beard stood out from the spaceship. His attitude seemed gentle, but in fact, he suppressed these powerful people with a strong aura, causing them to secretly complain in their hearts.
This person is not anyone else, but Elder Xuanling from Yunmeng Holy Land.
Seeing him coming, Yin Qingtang below breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xuan Ling of Yunmeng Holy Land has met the Holy Son."
Elder Xuanling smiled and led his disciples down, no longer caring about the group of powerful men who refused to leave, and greeted Yin Qingtang.
Yin Qingtang nodded lightly, "Elder, please get up. I'd like to take a trip, elder."
"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."
Elder Xuanling waved his hand and looked at Qiao Jinhuan beside him, his eyes were particularly kind.