Chapter 459

If Mu Yi knew that the two women relied on him, he didn't know how he would feel. Unfortunately, he didn't know. In his opinion, he should be cold and inhuman in the hearts of the two women.

Insect a and B opened another room for Muyi early. After returning to the room, Muyi didn't rest, but took out the immortal rope and studied it carefully. As long as he refined the immortal rope, he would add a bottom card.

The salary lamp has both attack and defense, but the immortal rope can bind people, which is more flexible.

In the underground palace, the ancient existence in the depths has untied the seal of the immortal rope. Mu Yi's mind can go directly into it. Sure enough, he did not find any obstacles, but he still rejected him from his instinct. However, these are nothing. As long as Mu Yi is given enough time, he can completely refine the immortal rope.

Put the immortal rope between his hands, and Muyi gradually closed his eyes. At the same time, a huge mental force directly burst into the immortal rope. In a short time, a misty space appeared in Muyi's mind, taking the mind as the eye and observing all sentient beings.

This foggy space is somewhat similar to the inner space of the salary lamp. When Mu Yi's mental power came in, a body was condensed here. Then, a roar sounded in his ear.

"Sing!"

The roar was like a dragon. In fact, even Muyi didn't know why he had this idea. It was almost instinctive. He knew it. However, Muyi certainly didn't think there would be a dragon here, but it can be seen that the material for refining immortal rope must be extraordinary.

"Is it dragon tendon?" Muyi thought instinctively.

Finally, the fog slowly spread towards both sides, and a giant appeared in front of him. After seeing this existence, Mu Yi was both relieved and regretful, because the thing in front of him was not the legendary real dragon, but a huge snake. However, the snake had a single horn on its head and two front claws under its belly, but no hind feet.

"Jiao!"

When Mu Yidun realized it, it was no wonder that the ancient existence would make him look for the soul of a dragon. In this way, it undoubtedly fits better with the immortal Suo, which can definitely greatly increase the power of this magic weapon.

"Defeat you?" Mu Yi looked at the slowly wandering dragon and was very excited. This was the first time he really began to refine a magic weapon.

As for the salary lamp, although it was also a magic weapon, when the old Taoist priest passed it to him, he had lost the fire, that is, the most important thing. Moreover, he could start refining with his strength at that time. I think he also had the credit of the old Taoist priest. Now think about it. How naive he was with his ideas at that time.

Later, he found Nanming Lihuo and let the salary lamp have the fire again. At that time, he had finished refining the salary lamp body, so even if the fire was settled later, it was easy to refine the fire of Nanming Lihuo under the salary lamp body. Of course, this was also related to his memory of absorbing Nanming Lihuo at the beginning.

It was not until the repair of the Rune of the salary lamp was completed that it was completely integrated with him and became his magic weapon. For various reasons, Muyi was not tested.

However, the immortal rope is different. This is a complete magic weapon. Although the quality is not as good as the salary lamp, it is definitely not much worse, because it is undoubtedly much more difficult for Muyi to refine it.

At this moment, he has understood that the first step to refine the immortal rope is to defeat the Jiaolong in front of him. This Jiaolong does not represent the strength in his life, but it has barely reached the perfection level. Only in this way can we make it impossible for heaven and man to escape.

"Come on."

Here, there is no salary lamp and no time bamboo. Muyi can only rely on his own mental strength and will. However, he has no fear at all.

"Roar!"

Jiaolong roared again, but it was different from the previous one. It was only his own voice, and Muyi's provocation obviously made him angry. It wanted to devour Muyi.

Jiaolong Yukong twisted his body, and a big mouth appeared in front of Muyi, trying to swallow him.

"Up!"

Muyi also shouted loudly. At the same time, he punched. This punch is a pure fist of will. Here, the strength will be as strong as the will. Even if Muyi's will does not reach the perfection level, it is not much different.

"Boom!"

This punch directly hit Jiaolong's chin, the big mouth closed directly in front of Muyi, and a strong wind blew on Muyi's face.

The dragon's head flew high, and a claw comparable to Muyi's body suddenly fell down. Although the dragon's body was huge, it acted like the wind and was incredibly flexible.

Mu Yi's body shook and directly avoided this claw. At the same time, he punched Jiaolong's body.

But the dragon's body is so huge that the power of Muyi's attack is reduced a lot after it falls on it. But even so, the strength of Muyi at the moment is enough to make the Dragon suffer.

"Bang!"

Just when Muyi was proud, the Dragon suddenly shook his tail. Muyi couldn't avoid it. He was directly pulled on his body by a tail. A sharp pain came immediately, and then Muyi's body disappeared directly in this space.

"Roar!"

In the space, only the roar of Jiaolong is left.

"Yes."

Outside, Muyi opened his eyes and a touch of pain flashed on his face.

"Careless." Mu Yi whispered. Although he knew Jiaolong was strong, he thought there was no danger to his life because he was in that space, so he instinctively despised it, but he didn't expect to teach him a lesson in the twinkling of an eye.

If it was a real battle, Mu Yi would be seriously injured even if he didn't die after that blow.

"No wonder there are few magic weapons, and only half step perfection and even real perfection can fully control the magic weapons and give full play to the power of the magic weapons." Muyi thought silently in his heart that the magic weapons, to some extent, are equivalent to the existence of perfection level.

If you want to thoroughly refine the magic weapon and integrate with yourself, you need to defeat the original consciousness formed in the magic weapon, that is, you can't really recognize the Lord without enough strength.

Of course, the origin of magic weapons is limited after all. Even a senior strong man may successfully refine some of them if he fights again and again at all costs, but this time will be several years or even longer.

Muyi obviously doesn't have such a long time, and even without the help of the salary lamp, his own strength is equivalent to half a step of perfection. However, although the immortal rope can't compare with the salary lamp, it can obviously surpass the general magic weapon.

"So it's really a great luck that I can refine the salary lamp. Is there no fire in the salary lamp, which was arranged by the Taoist priest long ago? Otherwise, how can there be such a coincidence? I just found the xuanming flag envoy, and then I caught up with the opening of the king's tomb? And no one else can subdue the fire of the fire of Nanming, but I accepted it." Mu Yi couldn't help thinking in his heart.

"Anyway, it's a rare opportunity for me to practice my boxing and combat skills there. As long as I can defeat the Jiaolong, my strength will definitely go to a higher level."

After all, Muyi's breakthrough time is too short. He has gone through the road of others for decades in one year. Although his power is very strong, his subtle control of power is still not as good as those old monsters. Unfortunately, it's not easy to find the existence of the same level to fight.

But now, Mu Yi sees the opportunity. Although he loses a little mental strength every time he fails, he can afford it.

Thinking of this, Mu Yi did not hesitate. His mind power poured into the immortal cable again. Although he had just failed, his mind power did not disappear directly, but slowly integrated into the immortal cable. Therefore, even if he had failed before, there was a faint connection between him and the immortal cable.

As for Zhu Xianglan's ability to resist the immortal rope before, it is because most of the immortal rope's powers are sealed, so it is easier for her to refine. Of course, her so-called refining is actually just an illusion, but because her mental power is integrated into it, she also has some control over the immortal rope.

As soon as Mu Yi appeared, the Dragon rushed directly at him. After a while, a big war broke out again. But this time, Mu Yi waited carefully, so he insisted for a longer time. But in the end, he still failed. This time, he was broken by a claw of the dragon.

After coming out, Muyi did not continue to enter it, but directly settled down. While restoring his mental strength, he summarized the previous battles and constantly absorbed what was useful to him.

Even the salary lamp appeared directly and shrouded in light, which made his mental strength recover quickly.

Half an hour later, Muyi entered it again and fought with Jiaolong. This time, Muyi insisted for a longer time, and his boxing became more domineering and powerful.

In a day, Muyi entered it ten times in a row. This is because the paid lamp restores his mental power. If someone else can insist on it two or three times, it is the limit. After all, the loss of mental power will shake the foundation.

Even if there is a salary lamp, it is almost the limit for Muyi to adhere to it ten times.

After ten battles, Muyi's temperament has changed a little. The whole person looks more fierce. This is because there are too many battles and it is difficult to adapt for a time. However, after Muyi adapts, it will slowly disappear.

After ten battles, Muyi obviously felt that his strength had improved a lot. In fact, his strength had not increased a bit, but only his strength.

Next, Muyi didn't fight any more, but thought. When the immortal Thornton began to shrink, he finally became a belt tied around his waist. Simple control was the additional gain of Muyi's ten battles. However, it still takes a few days to resist the immortal to tie people.

Zhen pinger slept all day and night before she woke up. After waking up, she was mostly dull and unwilling to talk. Therefore, Yan Wushuang had to ask Mu Yi again.

"If you want to die, I can help you."

When she came to Zhen Ping'er's room, Mu Yi saw her state at the moment. In other words, she was more sad than her heart. Although she was still alive, it was like a walking corpse.

Perhaps Mu Yi's words stimulated her. Zhen Ping'er looked up at Mu Yi, wriggled his mouth, and finally said, "No."

"Sometimes people don't live simply for themselves, but if they lose themselves, it's meaningless to live, so people always have to find a goal for themselves." Muyi was also impolite and sat down directly. Although he was young, no one would care about his age as long as he stood there.

"What's your goal? Dominate the world?" Zhen Ping'er's eyes slowly looked more.

"No, it's too troublesome to dominate the world. My goal is just to live." Mu Yi said faintly.

"Live?" Zhen Ping'er looked at Mu Yi in surprise, and looked at her expression. It seemed that she didn't believe it.

"Yes, live." Mu Yi nodded. Now he can't wait to improve his strength in order to deal with the end of the law disaster at any time. In the final analysis, to deal with the end of the law disaster is to live.

"The world is very big, much bigger than you think, and the water in this Jianghu is very deep, much deeper than you think. Even if I don't pay attention, I will drown in it." Mu Yi repeated what Lao Jiaohua told him before to Zhen Ping'er.

Zhen Ping'er was silent and didn't seem to know how to answer.

"Do you know what I saw under the ancient tomb last night?" Mu Yi said to himself regardless of Zhen Ping'er's reaction.

Zhen Ping'er looked up at Mu Yi, as if waiting for him to go on.

"I saw death there. There are thousands of sarcophagus. The people in it may have died a long time ago, or they may live again in the future. It is called the place of rest." Mu Yi said, but Zhen Ping'er didn't understand his words. Why would they live if they died? Will those who live like that still be who they used to be?

In fact, even Muyi has no answer to this question. Perhaps the ancient existence knows.

"Do you know why your master became like this?" Muyi asked again.

"Because of a man." Zhen Ping'er hesitated and replied.

"Yes, because a man, who is called nianyi, should have been a man of heaven and man. Unfortunately, he died and died under his arrogance." Muyi continued.

Zhen Ping'er listened carefully, and the stiffness on his face melted slowly. There was more vitality on his body, and he was no longer dead.

"What are you living for?" Mu Yi suddenly asked.

"For what?" Zhen Ping'er was a little confused. Even she didn't know what she was living for. Perhaps it was for this reason that she had the intention to die before.

"Do you want to see this Jianghu?" Mu Yi asked.

"Can I see it?" Zhen Ping'er hesitated. She knew that Mu Yi's Jianghu was different from the Jianghu in the eyes of others, even from her previous cognition. However, her strength was too low. Although she had reached four rounds, it was still too low.

(ten thousand words on the tenth day, thank you for your support! Kun Kun continues to work hard.)