Nangong Jin just wants to turn her eyes to the sky. She really doesn't know whether her constitution is good or bad.

For a while, she and Kirin froze. Maybe she didn't think she could get any good from fighting. She bared her teeth and ran away. In a short time, she disappeared into the vast night.

Duanmu saw that he was running away, but he was not chasing. He called Qilin back.

"It's getting late today. Let's have a rest for one night. I'll take you to find the artifact tomorrow.".

Duanmu found a strong tree, and found a few pieces of wood. After a while, he simply built a house on the tree. Nangong Jin saw a little strange color in her eyes: "I didn't expect that you, who was born with a golden spoon, would do this kind of thing?"

"What's the matter? I'll have a lot of things. You'll know later. Go to sleep quickly. Kirin will keep watch for us. Just sleep peacefully." Duanmu takes a fire fold and gently says to her. The light of the light reflects Duanmu's slender and cunning eyes, which makes Nangong Jin shake her mind. At night, the breeze blows, because it's too close, the Duanmu is straight

Shun's hair ran across her cheek, and there was a faint fragrance of water in the air. Nangong Jin's face is slightly red. She has never been so close to a boy in her previous life.

She was a little flustered and said good night, then she turned around in a hurry. Duanmu gave a light smile to see her rarely embarrassed appearance. Her long eyelashes swayed and her posture was romantic, like a beautiful jade made in heaven, which made people tremble.

A good night's dream, Nangong Jin probably never slept so peacefully, even in Beichuan, which is full of murders, Duanmu Yancong's sense of security calms her heart.

Nangong Jin was dazzled by the sunshine between the leaves. When she opened her eyes, it was Duanmu's beautiful face.

With a slight deviation of her head, she dodged, stood up, went down the tree and simply combed. Duanmu was not angry, so he looked at her with a smile.

Nangong Jin helplessly rolled a white eye, combed and cleaned up completely, picked up the burden and wanted to go: "let's hurry on the road."

"Where are you going?" Duanmu can hold her, "this way.".

Nangong Jin broke away from his hand and glanced at him: "lead the way well.".

With Duanmu's guide, they soon found a solution

Holes. Standing outside the cave, Nangong Jin felt a continuous stream of strange power.

"You can feel that the divine power is already very strong here. It will be even stronger after we enter the cave. You must remember not to resist with your mind. This power will not hurt you. If you resist, you will be killed." Duanmu told me carefully at the door.

Shenwei is different from Nianli. Nianli can be absorbed and resisted, but Shenwei can't. If there is no Duanmu's advice, Nangong Jin feels that with her stupid brain, and Cui's judgment, who deliberately wants to make her suffer, she is really immortal and disabled.

Into the cave, Nangong Jin only saw a variety of strange weapons scattered in it, some inserted in the stone, some floating in the void, posture. She was a little curious and went up to feel it. Duanmu quickly grabbed her: "don't touch, once you touch, this artifact will start to be swallowed by you. These are just low-level artifact. Go inside, there are more suitable for you."

I don't know how many bends I've gone through and how many door openings I've gone through. Duanmu takes Nangong Jin to a stone hall. The stone hall is huge and incomparable. Nangong Jin only feels the echo of her steps.

Duanmu took her to a strange whip in the middle of the hall and said, "this is Shenlian. It should suit you." Nangong Jin stood in front of it, only felt a surge of divine power, even stronger than she had felt before. What's more strange is that the whip still emits a faint white glow, which is different from the artifact she saw along the way.

"Is there anything strange about this whip?" Nangong Jin asked curiously.

Duanmu gave a mysterious smile: "in this cave, Shenlian is not the top artifact. After all, it's only the second level artifact, but it's the only weapon that can grow among thousands of artifact here. As long as the level reaches a certain level, it can grow to the next level, or even surpass the next level. It has unlimited potential. Now let's accept the artifact of a higher level. I'm afraid it can't be completed with your skill. Why don't you try this one, and when it grows up, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to any artifact. Moreover, the whip has various shapes and is easy to carry. It's suitable for you women. "

Nangong Jin more listen to more like this God lotus: "good, it." Then she reached for it and began to swallow it.

Duanmu face some dignified to pull her: "once began to swallow, can't pause, and in case of failure, your mind will be swallowed, you have to be ready."

"Don't worry." Nangong Jin looked at him calmly, but the firmness in her eyes was something Duanmu had never seen.

In fact, Nangong Jin is willing to come to Beichuan to recover weapons this time. One of the most important reasons is that she hopes to improve her mental level and have a decent weapon. For her future, there are only advantages but no disadvantages.

If you want to grow up and survive in the mysterious continent full of challenges, you must have enough strong mental support.

Nangong Jin continued her chanting power and slowly put her hand on Shenlian. She saw that the five colors of Guanghua rose suddenly when she touched it, but it was swallowed up instantly. Nangong Jin only felt that the source of chanting power in her body was constantly sucked away, which made her shake her mind for a while. But she immediately concentrated on it and began the tug of war with LianZhan.

She clenched her teeth and held Shenlian, trying not to let her mind lose too fast, and tried to control Shenlian with her mind, but the artifact of the upper two levels could not be swallowed so easily. Shenlian is like an endless sea, which sucks away all her strength. Nangong Jin just feels that she can't hold on.

The sweat on the top of her head flows down little by little. It's not the way to go on like this. Nangong Jin frowns. All the time, her mind will only let Shenlian suck away. She tried her best to gather the rest of her mindfulness into a ball in the Dantian, and tried her best to wrap Shenlian. She saw that the white brilliance of Shenlian was gradually suppressed by Nangong Jin's five color mindfulness, and gradually became weak.

Just when Nangong Jin is relieved, the light on Shenlian suddenly rises again, and instantly returns to Nangong Jin. She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body's mental power suddenly passed at a flying speed. Just when she thought that the failure of swallowing was about to be reversed, she suddenly felt a strong and warm mental force on her back slowly injected into her body, guiding her mental force to flow to Shenlian. Slowly, but irresistibly, she completely wrapped it up. Shenlian wanted to struggle a few times, but she was completely imprisoned. Finally, she had to turn into a streamer into nangongjin's Dantian.