Mansion, courtyard in the main courtyard.

Xiao Yi made a pot of hot tea, took a few sips, and sat quietly.

Junyi Baizhe's face looked a little solemn.

The delicate eyebrows are sometimes tightly locked and twisted into a word of Sichuan.

He held the hot tea in his hand, put it close to his mouth, sip, and suddenly freeze.

Clang.

The door was opened, breaking the silence in the room.

Qinglin, Ran Qi, and Xia Yiming pushed in.

"Palace Master."

"Junior Brother Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi put down the tea cup, glanced at the weird faces of the three of you, and said, "You three are mysterious, what are you talking about?"

"Hey, nothing." Qing Lin waved his hand.

"No." Xiao Yi smiled, "You have such a weird expression, something is wrong."

"Do you think you can hide it from me?"

"Let me guess."

Xiao Yi touched his chin, "Yi Ming's face is a bit hesitant."

"With Yiming's character, it proves that what you are talking about will make him embarrassed. At least four words are not counted as being open and honest. It is probably some kind of ghost idea..."

"Good." Qing Lin walked quickly, sat down, and said quickly, "I know you are amazing."

Qing Lin quickly changed the subject and said, "I said Junior Brother Xiao Yi, why are you making tea?"

"Isn't it good to drink?"

Qing Lin picked up the tea cup, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled, "Warm up with hot tea, making people more comfortable."

"Recently at Dongfang's house, I have a lot of doubts, and I'm about to go to the demon domain, I have a lot of things to think about."

"Drinking can be fun, but it also makes people forget and relax their vigilance."

"These days, I still like to be quiet and comfortable."

Aside, Ran Qi had sat down, picked up a cup of hot tea for himself, took a sip, his eyes lit up.

"The tea is sweet and fragrant, with the aftertaste lingering in the mouth."

"Only a little, I feel refreshed all over, and my mind is clear."

"Even me, such a powerful saint, can work, Xiao Yi, what kind of tea is this?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and smiled, "Tea, nameless, but the effect is really good."

"You forgot, I am a pharmacist and I am a person who loves to run around."

"In the past few years, I have encountered a lot of famous teas, and I have collected some, coupled with my own blending, to have this kind of tea."

"Does the palace master like to drink tea?" Xia Yiming also sat down and asked.

"As far as I know, the patriarch has many good teas that have been treasured for more than 10,000 years, even hundreds of thousands of years."

Xiao Yi shook his head, "I am average."

"It's rare for me to have this kind of leisure time."

"But someone will like it."

"Who?" the three asked curiously.

Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.

"That's right." Xiao Yi regained his senses and said, "Return to what happened just now..."

"Eh." Qing Lin waved his hand and interrupted, "Junior Brother Xiao Yi, do you know why this kid Ran Qi and I came to you?"

Not waiting for Xiao Yi to speak.

Qing Lin took the lead, "Didn't I say that I'm done, will I tell you the answer when the battle is over?"

Xiao Yi nodded, "Actually, I have roughly guessed after watching the battle between the two of you."

"First of all, it is Ran Qi you."

Xiao Yi looked at Ran Qi, "As you said before, the soul in your soul has been completely awakened."

"Your crazy dragon cloud-piercing spear is an extraordinary martial soul."

"When you met me for the first time, Wuhun seemed to be only a purple high-level, but it was more likely that the existence of the soul in the soul suppressed the light that originally belonged to the mad dragon cloud-piercing spear."

"As far as I know, the spirit of the mad dragon cloud-piercing spear is at least a black rank when it awakens."

"Oh?" Ran Qi asked in surprise, "I don't know that."

"When I was young, I saw this weapon in the family sky spear rankings."

"The Crazy Dragon Cloud Piercing Spear is the number one magic weapon in the spear category and the number one in the sky spear."

"Wow, it's amazing." Qing Lin's expression was startled. "Just looking at the pictures, can you awaken this kind of martial arts? No wonder you are a martial idiot. This martial arts talent is amazing.

Xiao Yi nodded and continued, "The real mad dragon cloud-piercing spear is more powerful than Ran Qi thinks."

"This gun was born in the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth, and it is extremely mysterious; on the day the gun was born, thunder dragons cried, and clouds and mist followed.

"The gun itself is sharp and contains the violent thunder, ranking 11th in the ancient **** weapon spectrum."

"Ancient God Weapon Spectrum?" The trio looked surprised.

Xiao Yi nodded, "This is what I saw later in the Eight Dian Archives."

"It is unknown who wrote the ancient **** weapon spectrum, but it is said that its appearance is older than the ancient emperor."

"What are they?" the three asked curiously.

Xiao Yi replied, "As far as I have seen now, there are quite a few."

"The Bell of Breaking Dawn, ranked second in the ancient **** weapon spectrum; Liuli Magic Mask, ranked third; Seven Kill Sword, ranked fifth; Wangyou Sword, ranked ninth."

"After that, the Dragon Piercing Gun, ranked eleventh."

"Seven Killing Sword?" Ran Qi frowned. "That's not Murong Lingyun's martial arts? This guy's weapon martial arts is ranked higher than mine?"

"Is Mo You's Forgotten Worry Sword ranked ninth?" Xia Yiming nodded, "It's really well-deserved."

Xiao Yi nodded, looked at Ran Qi, and said, "Although the Crazy Dragon Cloud Piercing Spear is ranked eleventh, it is also a great treasure of the ancient gods."

"Also, have you forgotten your soul-in-the-soul? This is probably enough to make you look down upon any of the magical weapons on the spectrum."

"Lei Yan Beast, one of the ten wild beasts, was born in the first thunder and lightning in the world."

"As a martial soul, when it first appeared, it already suppressed your mad dragon cloud-piercing spear to dim the light."

Ran Qi curled his lips, "Lei Yan beast, is it better than those ranked ancient gods?"

Xiao Yi pondered for a moment, and said, "It's hard to tell, after all, there is no exact contrast on the subject."

"But what I can be sure of is that among the ten wild beasts, as a martial soul, the level and rank of any beast is by no means inferior to any of the top five in the **** weapon spectrum.

"Lei Yan beast, one of the ten wild beasts, is the eleventh mad dragon cloud-piercing spear in the **** weapon spectrum."

"You can imagine that you have both, and the attributes of the two are incomparably compatible; this is enough to make your martial arts disdain almost all martial artists."

"Or more simply, both have terrible growth. No one knows how far the combination of the two will grow."

Xiao Yi said seriously, "Years ago, I said that there are no useless martial arts souls, only useless martial artists."

"There are countless possibilities between you and your own martial soul."

"Perhaps, one day, you will grow up to shock everyone, and even...subvert the spectrum of magic weapons."

"Really?" Ran Qi smiled with joy.

Xiao Yi smiled, "Then it depends on your own fate and chance. In short, the strength of your martial arts lies in front of you."

On the side, Qing Lin asked suddenly, "Glass Magic Mask? Isn't this the treasure of Shuiguang Mansion, Shui Ninghan's body protector?"

Xiao Yi nodded.

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