Knowing that he had revealed the silver pattern secret armor, Li Aotian would not let go of this treasure. Although Yu Tianxiong was extremely reluctant to give up, he sighed helplessly at Li Aotian's command.

The operation of the true yuan in the body is controlled by Tianxiong's divine consciousness. The silver armor on his body immediately falls off, and then he gives it to Li Aotian.

After taking the silver pattern secret armour, Li Aotian looked carefully with his divine sense.

Under his keen insight, Li Aotian found that the silver pattern secret armor, like the common secret treasure in the cultivation world, had no obvious grade difference, and was actually made of a kind of silver silk thread as thin as ox hair.

Li Aotian knew that the material of this silver silk thread was a kind of rare fine gold called Qianlian soft silver gold.

Although it is not the material of Saint class, the rarity of refined gold such as Qianlian soft silver gold is no less than that of ordinary Saint class materials.

Li Aotian, who had been refining soft silver and gold for thousands of years, knew the characteristics of this kind of refined gold.

Qianlian soft silver gold is a kind of refined gold with soft material. It not only has extremely strong toughness and defense, but also has the most rare self-healing ability in refined gold.

That is to say, the magic weapon made of thousands of refined soft silver and gold, even if it is cut out of a gap, can slowly and automatically heal without the help of any external force.

In addition to the above, Qianlian soft silver gold is still one of the best refined gold with the best fit with human body and the best hidden breath, which is also the main reason why Yu Tianxiong put it on his body and Li Aotian failed to find it.

Because in the normal state, the silver pattern secret armor is integrated in the flesh and blood of its owner, and does not reveal a breath, so even Li Ao Tian's sharp sense of God, he could not find such a deep hidden armor.

"Wipe off the Yuanshen mark on it yourself, or I will have to kill you and let the Yuanshen mark disappear automatically."

After carefully looking at the silver pattern secret armor, Li Aotian ordered Yu Tianxiong again.

The command to Li Aotian had been expected by Tianxiong. He made a mental move, and a drop of Yin Hong's blood essence flew out of the silver pattern secret armor, and then quickly dissipated in the air.

With the dissipation of blood essence, Yu Tianxiong completely lost control of the silver pattern secret armor, and the silver pattern secret armor also completely became a ownerless thing.

There are some rare secret treasures in the cultivation world, which can only be controlled and used by combining the essence and blood containing the power of the master's spirit, and the silver pattern secret armor is obviously such a kind of secret treasure.

According to Li Aotian's knowledge, most of the secret treasures that need to be combined with the essence and blood of Yuanshen to control and use are not extraordinary things.

Because this kind of magic weapon refining method is usually used by ancient practitioners, but few people in today's cultivation world will use this kind of complex method.

With Yu Tianxiong erasing the yuan Shen mark on the silver pattern secret armor, Li Aotian bites his fingertips, gathers the power of divine consciousness, drips out a drop of blood essence, and falls on the silver pattern secret armor.

As soon as Li Aotian's essence and blood containing the power of divine consciousness dropped, the silver armor quickly absorbed it. Then Li Aotian felt that he had established a unique spiritual connection with the silver pattern secret armor, as if the armor had become a part of his body.

With a move of divine consciousness, Li Aotian's silver pattern secret armor flew up automatically, and then put it on his body. Through his clothes, it fused with his skin, and soon disappeared completely.

Tentatively, Li aotiansi didn't feel that he was wearing armor.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had already established a spiritual connection with silver grain secret armor, and that his divine consciousness could see the existence of war armor inside, he would have no feeling at all.

"It's a strange magic weapon. I don't know what the defensive power is?"

Although he is confident in his physical defense, Li Aotian is more interested in the silver pattern secret armor. His eyes turn around, and then he stares at Yu Tianxiong.

"What else do you want to do? You have promised to let me go!"

Seeing that Li Aotian looks at himself again, Yu Tianxiong thinks that the other party is trying to kill himself. He can't help retreating towards the rear.

"Don't worry. I always keep my word. If I promise to spare your life, I will certainly spare your life. Now you do your best to hit me."

Li Aotian said solemnly.

"What? Do your best to hit you? "

Yu Tianxiong thought he had heard wrong and looked a little strange.

"That's right. Hit me quickly. Don't worry. You can't hurt me with your accomplishments."

Seeing that Tianxiong looks at himself strangely, Li Aotian has no good way.

"This is what you said, shadowless iron rock boxing!"

After guessing what Li Aotian wanted to do, Yu Tianxiong was not polite either. He directly gathered Zhenyuan in his body and made more than ten yellowish fists at Li Aotian.

With more than a dozen dull sounds, all the yellowish fists that fell on Li Aotian collapsed automatically, while Li Aotian still stood in the same place and did not move for half a minute.

"Ha ha ha ha, good! What a silver pattern secret armor! It's a secret treasure of ancient times

After being hit by Yu Tianxiong, Li Aotian suddenly burst out laughing, and his face showed unprecedented excitement.

Through Yu Tianxiong's attack on himself, Li Aotian has a general understanding of his defense against silver grain secret armor.

This secret treasure was driven by the power of Zhenyuan of Shenlun Liuzhong, and it actually blocked nearly 60% of Yu Tianxiong's attack power without any damage.

You should know that Li Aotian's true cultivation has reached the third level of Yuan Dan, and it is not far from the fourth level of Yuan Dan.

According to Li Aotian's calculation, if he used his real accomplishments to urge the silver pattern secret armor, the defense of the silver pattern secret armor would soar many times, almost reaching the level of his physical defense.

In this way, when Li Aotian confronts others in the future, the silver pattern secret armor will give him a strong and abnormal body and add a layer of protection.

And this layer of protection is basically the same as Li Aotian's physical defense now. To put it bluntly, Li Aotian's defense has nearly doubled.

Moreover, the silver pattern secret armor also has the ability of automatic repair and the effect of concealing breath. You should know that even if Li Aotian's body is injured, it needs the help of pills to heal quickly, but the silver pattern secret armor doesn't need it.

As for the effect of concealing breath, it is equivalent to adding a guarantee to Li Aotian's concealing cultivation. Besides having no combat effectiveness, silver pattern secret armor can be said to be a rare all-round magic weapon.

"Silver pattern secret armor is a good magic weapon. How much do you know about it? I don't believe you didn't study it carefully when you got it. "

Li Aotian is more and more interested in silver pattern secret armour. He stares at Yu Tianxiong and asks.

If it's a common magic weapon, Li Aotian only needs to look at it a few more times to understand its mystery, because he also dabbles in the way of refining weapons.

However, the ancient secret treasures are different from the magic weapons of the present cultivation world. There is a big difference between the techniques of the ancient cultivators and those of the present cultivation world. Even Li Aotian of the previous life has nothing to do with this.

Every ancient secret treasure that can be handed down to the present is basically different. If you want to have a deep understanding of its mystery, you can only take time to explore it.

"I don't know much about it either. Apart from being invisible, this armor has strong defense and can heal automatically."

"Oh, by the way, it can also be used to hide the breath of cultivation. No matter how strong the divine consciousness is, it is difficult for ordinary people to see through the virtual reality under its cover. In addition, it can also turn into a helmet mask to protect the head."

He thought that he had already handed over his armour to Li Aotian. Although he didn't want to, Yu Tianxiong told Li Aotian what he had found out in order to let the other party let him go.

"That's all? Nothing else? "

Li Aotian's eyes are cold.

"No, I've said all I know. Even my father said that it's an ancient secret treasure. You know, it's not like a magic weapon. It doesn't have a clear grade. Only the original owner who made it knows the specific situation!"

Yu Tianxiong wants to cry without tears. He really has nothing to say.

Li Aotian basically agrees with what Tianxiong said.

In ancient times, there is no way to distinguish the specific level of a secret treasure by its true energy and breath. Generally speaking, only when the cultivation is strong enough to exert the power of a magic weapon to the limit can we roughly judge what level it is in.

As for its specific mystery, because most people can't understand the ancient rune, they can't judge its specific effect according to the rune array on the magic weapon, so they can only explore and use it.

Although his knowledge of silver pattern secret armour is limited, what Li Aotian can be sure is that the secret treasures that can be refined with thousand refining soft silver and gold are at least comparable to the existence of seven or eight level magic weapons. Otherwise, he will not be sorry for thousand refining soft silver and gold.

"Now you've got the silver pattern secret armor. I've said all I have to say. Can you let me go?"

Seeing that Li Aotian was silent for a long time, Yu Tianxiong couldn't help asking.

"Leave the storage bag, and then you can roll!"

Li Aotian's expressionless reply.

"You... Don't go too far. You've got my silver pattern secret armour. You've already taken advantage of your stool. You even want to use my storage bag!"

Yu Tianxiong's ugly face clenched his fists. The storage bag is almost all his belongings. He was really reluctant to give it to Li Aotian.

"That's the opposite of what you said. I didn't want your life. It's because you've already taken up your stool. Hurry up. I don't want to repeat it again!"

Li Aotian has a tough attitude and at the same time extends his right hand to Yu Tianxiong.

"You're... Tough!"

Although reluctant to give up his own storage bag, Yu Tianxiong still dares not disobey Li Aotian's meaning compared with his own life. He reluctantly pulls down the storage bag pinned on his waist, and then gives it to Li Aotian.

"I'll be obedient in this way. Now that I'm in a good mood and haven't changed my mind, get out of here!"

Put away Yu Tianxiong's storage bag, Li Aotian waved his hand.

"You can't be a Taoist friend. This man is the young master of Fengling city. I know him best. Once you let him go, he will surely come back with the family strongman to find you trouble!"

See Li Ao naive plan to let go of Yu Tianxiong, not far away from the wind and shadow quickly began to persuade.

With Feng Ying's opening, Yu Tianxiong suddenly shows a trace of resentment in his eyes. At the same time, he drives dunguang to fly up into the sky for fear that Li Aotian will change his mind.

"I know he will not give up, but I always keep my word. He gave me what I wanted and said what I wanted to know. I have no reason not to let him go."

"Even if he is as you said, he has to be able to find me when he comes home and sends someone to deal with me. Even if he can find me, the outcome is still unknown."

Li Aotian didn't care about what Feng Ying said. Instead, he sneered scornfully.

"Although I want to kill you, you keep your promise. I admire you in Tianxiong. I don't know if you would like to give me your name!"

Seeing that Li Aotian doesn't mean to kill himself, Yu Tianxiong, who is ready to run away, is relieved. After hesitation, he tentatively asks Li Aotian.

"His name is Li Aotian, a disciple of Zhenlei sect!"

Before Li Aotian could speak, a husky and low voice of a man suddenly came from the distant sky, and then a bloody light came close to Yu Tianxiong at a very fast speed.

The blood light dissipated, revealing one of the people in black with a grimace mask. It was Yin San, the killer of xuesha sect.

Yin San's sudden arrival not only makes Yu Tianxiong and Fengying feel confused, but also makes Li Aotian frown.

"Who are you?"

Looking up and down at Yin San, Yu Tianxiong asks with doubts.

"I want your life!"

As soon as Yu Tianxiong's words came to an end, a blood light flew out of Yin San's sleeve robe. At a speed hard for the naked eye to reach, it shot into Yin San's chest, but it was a three inch long blood colored Throwing Knife.

"Ah!"

With his chest hit by a bloody Throwing Knife, Yu Tianxiong opens his mouth with a scream, and then falls to the ground with convulsions.

After only a few breaths, Yu Tianxiong lost his life completely. His face was dark, and there was a lot of stinking black blood in the wound on his chest. It was obvious that the blood colored flying dagger contained strong poison, which was enough to kill the strong one in Yuandan.

Looking at Yu Tianxiong, who died in an instant, Li Aotian frowned more tightly. He vaguely guessed the purpose of Yin San's coming.

"Are you here for me?"

Looking up at Yin San, Li Aotian asked without expression.

"Yes, I'm here for you. To be exact, I'm here to kill you."

With Li Aotian's four eyes looking at each other, Yin San's cold voice without any emotional fluctuation.

"If my guess is right, you should be sent by zhenleizong, either from their families or the killers they employ. I guess the latter is more likely. After all, a person with strong murderous spirit like you should be a professional killer."

"In the northwest of ancient China, the only one who can send killers of your level is the blood killing sect. Am I right?"

Li Aotian analyzed calmly, with no fear on his face