Although the ninth-grade magic weapon also contains a trace of weapon spirit, it is completely insignificant. And this sharp blade actually needs to use a seal to contain the weapon spirit, which shows that its grade is at least an earth-mysterious spiritual weapon.
That such a valuable thing would be given to such a little girl naturally made Han Jiulin very curious, so he immediately looked at Xiao Ling'er and asked: "Little Ling'er, who gave you this sharp blade?"
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"Humph, I won't tell you this bad thing!"
Xiao Nizi looked angry, looked at Han Jiulin and felt disgusted, so she simply moved her body and turned her back.
However, just when Little Ling'er moved his body, he saw a white soul floating in the air. It was immediately frightened and jumped to the back of Han Jiulin, for fear of being killed by this ghost.
Xiao Ling'er hid behind Han Jiulin and glanced at the white soul from time to time, and then asked cautiously:
"Bad...big brother...this...what on earth is this!"
Han Jiulin chuckled lightly, then turned his head to look at Xiao Ling'er and said, "You call me bad guy when you're fine, and you call me big brother when something happens?"
Xiao Ling'er said: "Big brother, good brother, what on earth is this thing and why does it appear suddenly?"
Han Jiulin said: "It's nothing, just a broken soul."
Han Jiulin had long been accustomed to seeing this white remnant, and he continued to look at the sharp blade in his hand.
At this time, Han Jiulin only felt that there must be an extraordinary backer behind this little Ling'er, otherwise it would be impossible to obtain such an earthly mysterious spiritual weapon and be able to make a powerful descendant of the dragon clan like the One-horned Barbarian Dragon obey his orders.
Because of this, Han Jiulin secretly decided in his heart that when he found the location of the rare magic medicine, he would return the sharp blade to this little girl to avoid unnecessary trouble.
After Han Jiulin put the sharp blade of extraordinary origin into the Qiankun Gourd, he took out a ninth-grade long sword that was refined by Li Dao with the bone of a quasi-god as its core, and prepared to refine it again and insert it into his body.
Now that Han Jiulin has entered the Emperor's Heaven Trial, he must integrate this ninth-grade magical weapon containing a ray of divine power into his body as soon as possible in order to break through to the realm of sainthood.
Otherwise, once he encounters a more powerful enemy, he is afraid that he will inevitably be buried in this Tianmen world, and there will be no hope of exploring the method to resurrect Qin Linxi. It will also be impossible to reach the extraordinary realm of cultivation in the future and bring Yu Xuanyan to life.
Bring it back again.
At this time, on a cliff very far away from Han Jiulin in Tianmen World, a beautiful woman in a red dress was standing, quietly staring at the direction of Han Jiulin.
At this moment, An Rujing clearly sensed the aura from Gongye Menglan's previous life soul. She frowned and was thinking about how to deal with this extremely difficult damn soul.
Although An Rujing's mental induction power was also greatly suppressed, her connection with the white remnant soul would not have any impact because the range of her mental induction power was greatly limited.
Just when An Rujing was thinking quietly, a stream of blue light suddenly crossed the sky, and then a cultivator in blue and white robes was seen standing high in the sky with a sword. After seeing An Rujing, he immediately
Falling gracefully on the cliff.
This Sima Chengan was tall and upright. He stood not far from Anrujing and immediately showed a look of uncontrollable joy. Then he spoke loudly:
"I didn't expect to meet Fairy Ru Jing during this trial of Emperor Tianmen. It seems that we are indeed destined. I wonder if Fairy Ru Jing is also looking for the location of the other end of Tianmen?"
An Rujing originally felt a deep sense of disgust in her heart whenever she saw any man, especially when she saw such a man who took the initiative to show his attentiveness to her. She was even more disgusted to the extreme.
But An Rujing was uncharacteristically different at this time. She completely restrained her past cold and arrogant look. Instead, she looked at Sima Chengan with a soft and beautiful smile, and then said:
"This world of Tianmen is so vast and boundless, but you and I can meet so quickly. It seems that we are indeed destined to be together."
Although An Rujing's expression was full of tenderness and sweetness, she just wanted to vomit in her heart at the moment. However, for the sake of the next plan, she could only suppress the true feelings in her heart.
Sima Cheng'an was overjoyed and was about to continue talking to An Rujing, but when he saw An Rujing suddenly sigh deeply, he couldn't help but ask instead:
"Why did Fairy Ru Jing sigh?
I wonder if I can be of any service to Fairy Ru Jing?"
An Rujing said: "Isn't it because of that Han Jiulin..."
Sima Cheng'an felt uncomfortable when he heard Han Jiulin's name, and he was not sure why An Rujing was so melancholy, so he had to ask tentatively:
"Excuse me for being presumptuous, but I wonder what the connection is between Fairy Ru Jing and Han Jiulin?"
An Rujing said: "Relationship?
It’s nothing more than life and death, there’s no other connection.”
When Sima Cheng'an heard what An Rujing said, he immediately showed excitement and joy, and then couldn't help but blurt out: "That's really the best!"
After Sima Chengan said this, he felt that he had made a mistake, so he quickly added:
"Uh... I mean, this kid Han Jiulin is really hateful. He is just an alchemist at the third level of heaven. He dares to go against Fairy Ru Jing. He really thinks his life is too long!"
When An Rujing heard Sima Chengan's words, she couldn't help but smile sarcastically in her heart, but she pretended to be melancholy on her face. Then she sighed softly and spoke:
"Junior Brother Sima only knows that the man named Han is a genius alchemist, but he doesn't know that he also has another identity, that is, he is a soul control master..."
Sima Cheng'an couldn't help being slightly surprised when he heard An Rujing's words, and then asked:
"Soul Controller?
Does this little bastard named Han still have such abilities?"
An Rujing said: "I don't know where this boy surnamed Han learned the 'Soul Control Technique'. I was an old acquaintance with him, but I didn't expect that he was so sinister and ruthless that he took advantage of him.
Take away one of my souls while I'm sleeping!"
Sima Cheng'an originally disliked Han Jiulin deeply, but now he had no doubts at all after hearing An Rujing's words, and he immediately looked extremely annoyed:
"This little bastard is so despicable and shameless! He really deserves to be cut into pieces!"
An Rujing said: "This little beast surnamed Han is threatening me with a ray of my soul, forcing me to do many conscience-shattering things for him. As long as I have the slightest hint of rebellion against him, he will kill me."
It makes me lose my mind!"
When Sima Cheng'an saw An Rujing showing such a pitiful look, he became even more angry and angry. He wanted to kill Han Jiulin immediately with his sword!