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After Zheng Jiayun left, Lin Yi returned to the room and closed the door.

In Lin Yi's hand, he was still holding the crutches that Leng Yueguang had used before.

"That Leng Yueguang broke through from the cultivation of the law to the realm of the Yin and Yang mage, although he said to the outside world that he had already entered the Yin and Yang, but all the techniques he practiced were Yin and Yang techniques, and the swastika mantra I mastered was beyond any magic, and the secret techniques of tyrannical all kinds of ghost cultivation were completely enough to suppress him in all aspects, otherwise, it might take a lot of twists and turns. ”

Lin Yi thought in his heart, if Leng Yueguang was a yin-yang mage who cultivated other spells, although Lin Yi could kill him at that time, it would definitely not be as easy and comfortable as before.

Lin Yi's gaze shifted and fell to the place in his hand.

The crutches in the hand, at a glance, are a little old, and the whole crutch is like a piece of dead wood, but you can feel a cold breath from the place where you start.

"This magic weapon, I think it's something that summons that Yin Soul Well. ”

"Although the yin qi of those white bones in the Yin Soul Well is useless to me, it can be used to refine the Soul Sacrifice Scroll. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yi moved his mind, urged the crutches in his hand, and gently tapped towards the ground.

In the next moment, on the floor of the room, the dark and gloomy wellhead appeared again, and at the mouth of the well, there was a burst of ghost crying wolf howls from inside, and a Dawson's cold breath came out of it.

"Come out. ”

Lin Yi's voice was faint, and three female souls appeared instantly, surrounding Lin Yi.

They looked at the well of the ghosts, their eyes full of covetation, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

"You can go into the well to cultivate, but the level of cultivation you can reach depends on your own creation. ”

With Lin Yi's permission, they cheered, and they pierced into the Yin Soul Well.

"The strength of these three female souls is now roughly equivalent to that of the three-rank King Kong, although they have no entity and cannot condense their strength, but with the power of yin and evil, they are okay. ”

"If they can make their strength reach the realm of finger mysteries, then they will be even more useful. ”

Lin Yi just thought about it briefly, but the gap between King Kong and Zhixuan was really too big.

When Lin Yi and Mo Yang fought before, they were especially touched.

"There are a lot of skeletons and evil qi in this Yin Soul Well, which is enough for them to cultivate for a while, but I don't know if this magic weapon will recover itself, or if it will disappear when it is used up. ”

Lin Yi shook his head, and after thinking about it for a while, he ignored this thought, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Out of the door, Lin Yi walked a few steps outside and ran into Lao Sun.

When Lao Sun saw Lin Yi, he respectfully shouted to the young master.

Under the guidance of Lao Sun, Lin also knew where Jiangnan Sword Sect and Wu Baitian had settled.

There are more people from Jiangnan Sword Sect, and when Ding Daoming received Lin Yi's call before, he didn't dare to slack off, and because he was afraid of a bad pool, he personally went out of the mountain to escort Zhu Shiqing back to Puhai.

When Lin Yi pushed open the door of his room, Ding Daoming was looking at the sword book in his hand this time, the sword book was the Vientiane Guiyi Sword that Lin Yi passed down when he left Wanjian Mountain that day, and there were a total of six sword techniques.

Originally, Ding Daoming's right arm was cut off by Lin Yi, and his strength should have been greatly affected, but he never thought that since he practiced this Vientiane Guiyi Sword Style, Ding Daoming's strength has not retreated but advanced, and he has reached the peak of the second-grade King Kong, which is only one step away from the first-grade King Kong.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ding Daoming woke up suddenly, he turned his head, saw Lin Yi entering the door, hurriedly stood up, and bowed: "Young master!"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and glanced at the sword spectrum in his hand: "Vientiane Guiyi Sword, how many styles can you practice now?"

"I can barely practice the fifth form, but every time I practice the fifth form, I have some weakness and it is difficult to maintain. Ding Daoming looked embarrassed and a little ashamed.

As the sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, he has always been known for his swordsmanship, but now, this Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One Style is just a casual stay left by Lin Yi, which makes him unable to understand it and suddenly feel uneasy.

"Fifth type. Lin Yi glanced at him: "With your strength, I originally thought that I would be able to practice the fourth form, but I didn't expect that I could touch the threshold of the fifth style, which is really rare." ”

Hearing Lin Yi's little praise, Ding Daoming's face turned cloudy again, and he was even more overjoyed, and couldn't help himself: "That's thanks to the sword style you left behind, young master, just a few glances are enough to refresh my perception of swords." ”

Lin Yi waved his hand: "Needless to say, let you bring what you brought." ”

"Brought. ”

Ding Daoming's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned around and took out a wooden box wrapped in ice cubes from the side.

He put the box on the table and looked at Lin Yi with a nervous expression.

Lin Yi's fingers lightly swiped over the wooden box, and the ice blocks on the periphery of the entire wooden box evaporated into water mist at a speed visible to the naked eye, floating in the air.

"The last time I cut off your hand and spare your life, I wanted to accept you for my use and protect the stone statue. ”

Lin Yi's tone was indifferent.

Ding Daoming stood aside, not daring to speak.

"During this time, you have also suffered the punishment you deserve. ”

"Today I renew your arm, it is a reward, if you have any other thoughts in the future, the next time you want your life. ”

Lin Yi's expression was calm, and he paused word by word.

Lin Yi's voice fell, Ding Daoming was overjoyed, and immediately knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Lin Yi again and again: "Ding Daoming's kindness to the young master is unforgettable! In this life and this life, my Jiangnan Sword Sect deserves to be the young master, and the horse is the head!"

Ding Daoming's voice fell.

The wooden box under Lin Yi's fingertips instantly burst into countless debris, revealing half of the arm inside.

The half of the arm, though sealed in ice, looked somewhat different after a few months.

When half of his arm was exposed, Lin Yi held the wound of Ding Daoming's right hand in his hand with his right hand, and the next moment, a blazing flame surged from Lin Yi's palm, scorching Ding Daoming's wound that had grown again.

The severe pain made Ding Daoming's face instantly pale, but he gritted his teeth and didn't dare to say anything.

When the newly grown raw meat was completely burned, Lin Yi picked up half of the arm on the table, and used the aura to complement it, and slowly fused the half arm with Ding Daoming's right hand.

Half an hour later.

Lin Yi withdrew his palm, and Ding Daoming was already drenched in cold sweat.

He looked at his right hand, his arm had completely recovered, and he tried to move, and it was very comfortable.

"Later, I will ask Wu Baitian to prepare some medicinal materials, you can apply medicinal materials to your hands, and within half a month, it will be the same as before. ”

"Rest early. ”

Lin Yi brushed his sleeves away, leaving only Ding Daoming to kneel again, lowering his head and eyebrows.

"Congratulations to the young master!"