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Yi Yan was stunned when he heard it, and subconsciously shook his head. When did I say I was going to refine a Spiritual Armor?

Seeing Yi Yan shake his head, Xiao Se immediately went limp like a deflated ball. She sat on the chair and moaned weakly: "Hey bro, if you don't have the confidence to refine the highest quality Spiritual Armor, then don't keep me in suspense, it would only make me happy for nothing."

Yi Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he watched Xiao Se's one man show. He didn't explain anything further and directly took out the top quality Spiritual Armor that he had specially left for Xiao Se and placed it in front of him.

This top quality Spiritual Armor was the best of the seven that Yi Yan had refined last time. In Yi Yan's words, the best should of course be left to the people that needed it the most.

Thus, without knowing it, Xiao Se and Lei Ke were chosen by Yi Yan as the owners of the two Spiritual Armor with the best quality.

Xiao Se feebly opened her eyes and glanced at the object in front of her. Just as she was about to retract her gaze, Xiao Se's eyes suddenly froze as if she had frozen in place.

After snatching the Spiritual Armor in Yi Yan's hands, Xiao Se looked left and right, and even took out a Luo Sha Staff to smash it. Only when the Spiritual Armor in his hands was completely unharmed did Xiao Se dare to believe her eyes.

Xiao Se grabbed Yi Yan's shoulder with both of her hands and shook him a few times. Then, a few words came out from between her teeth: "Good bro, show your loyalty!"

Yi Yan rolled his eyes helplessly. He finally found another benefit of Nine Revolutions Indestructible Vajra Body s: At least he wouldn't have to worry about being tormented to death by Xiao Se, this impulsive guy.

When Xiao Se finally calmed down, Yi Yan took out three High Rank Spiritual Armor and five Attack Top-grade Spiritual Artifact and shoved them all into Xiao Se's hands. These were all refined by him during his closed door cultivation.

Crossing heavenly tribulation was a very dangerous matter, so Yi Yan had an extremely deep impression of Spiritual Master Hao Cheng's eighth Rogue Immortal Calamity.

Xiao Se only had a high quality Spiritual Armor and a Luo Sha Rod, and might not be able to guarantee that he would be able to get through the tribulation safely. With the purpose of being prepared for nothing, Yi Yan directly took out all the things in his hands.

< p > There was no helping it, this was Yi Yan.

Yi Yan who was cold and heartless to his enemies but generous to his friends was like a prodigal son.

Xiao Se carried the Spiritual Artifact Yi Yan had shoved over to his with bloodshot eyes. He gave Yi Yan a deep look, but didn't say anything as he turned around and walked toward the Quiet Room s in the backyard.

He needed to refine these Spiritual Artifact as soon as possible and upgrade them into half demon artifacts. Only then would he be able to bring out their greatest abilities during the Dissipating Demon tribulation, and not fail Yi Yan's painstaking effort.

Looking at Xiao Se's spirited back, Yi Yan shrugged his shoulders towards Sang Yiting helplessly. Sang Yiting smiled sweetly, placed her head on Yi Yan's chest and closed her eyes comfortably, as if that was the safest and warmest place in the world.

She was proud that she had such a big brother and a Dao-companion.

Yi Yan was also moved by the warmth of Sang Yiting's veins. He gently reached out her arm and wrapped it around her waist.

The two of them stood quietly in the sunlight, calm and peaceful.

On this day, a dull sound of primeval essence exploding suddenly came from the wilderness outside the Zhen Yi City, mixed with a clear sound of treasures striking against each other. On closer look, Yi Yan, Sang Yiting and Xie Yunlei were sitting around a stone table, watching the two people fighting in the courtyard with interest.

Not long after Xiao Se had refined the Spiritual Artifact, Xie Yunlei and the other two came out one after another.

After strolling in the Zhen Yi City for a few days, Peng Tong, whose nature was to escape, could no longer hold back anymore. When he went into closed door cultivation, he was completely focused on his cultivation, so he did not feel uncomfortable.

Finally, this morning, Peng Tong, who could no longer endure any longer, ran over to Si Bailing's room early in the morning and used all of his strength to urge him to fight a round with him.

Of course, he wouldn't dare to go to Eldest Brother even if he was given the guts.

With Peng Tong's intelligence, he would never do something so unlucky.

With Peng Tong's glib tongue, Si Bailing was slightly tempted. Right now, both his and Peng Tong's cultivation had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Infant and there were faint signs of them breaking through to the late stage of the Nascent Infant. Perhaps, an evenly matched battle could help him break through his bottleneck.

Thus, after asking for Master's permission and obtaining it from him, Si Bailing and Peng Tong found a random place outside of the Zhen Yi City, and the restrictions that Yi Yan had laid started a civil war.

Inside the restrictions, Si Bailing's spear and Peng Tong's blade clashed once again. After two muffled groans, the two of them fell from the sky at the same time, until they crashed into the restrictions on the outside of the barrier, and stabilized once again.

At this moment, the two of them were in a sorry state. Not only were their clothes tattered, there were also streams of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths from time to time.

Si Bailing's already serious face became even more gloomy, as he stared straight at Peng Tong, his spiritual consciousness monitoring his true essence undulations and every single movement.

Peng Tong had also removed his sloppy appearance, the blade in his hand slanted upwards as he stared at the tip of the spear in Si Bailing's hands with a solemn expression. In his mind, he quickly calculated what he should do to defend against Si Bailing's attacks that were like mercury leaking out from the ground.

Finally, after a quarter-hour of confrontation, the two of them attacked at the same time.

The spearpoint of Si Baijin trembled, and a burst of incomparably sharp energy shot out, enveloping the area within a hundred feet of Peng Tong.

Peng Tong's expression was solemn and he held the blade with both hands. As if lifting a thousand kilograms, he slowly raised the blade above his head and surging killing intent filled the air, locking firmly onto Si Bailing who was charging at him.

Just by looking at this first move, Yi Yan and the other two could tell that this was the first move of the Seven Killing Blade Spell — — Army Destroyer Slash!

However, Yi Yan frowned the moment Peng Tong raised his blade. It was not because Peng Tong could not learn it well, but because he could learn it too well!

This scene was exactly the same as when he had first used this move and slashed with the sword all those years ago!

Sang Yiting, who was at the side, immediately noticed the change in Yi Yan's expression. She quietly extended her hand and grabbed hold of Yi Yan's big hand, while a pair of large, talkative eyes stared at him in confusion, as though she was waiting for Yi Yan's explanation.

Yi Yan shook his head lightly and turned his gaze to Xie Yunlei, whose eyes were glowing.

Following Yi Yan's gaze, they saw that Xie Yunlei's blood was boiling from the intense battle between his two junior brothers. His tightly clenched fists had turned slightly white, obviously nervous to the extreme.

Finally, Xie Yunlei could no longer suppress the surging fighting intent in his heart. With a long whistle, he charged into the battle circle of the two people like an eagle pouncing on its prey.

The two of them were extremely sensitive to all the energy contained within the restrictive spells. The moment that Xie Yunlei barged in, the two of them simultaneously turned around to strike him with all their prepared attacks.

After an excited howl, Xie Yunlei suppressed his strength to the late stage of the Nascent Infant and welcomed the attacks of his two junior brothers without fear.

After all, their realms were much higher than Si Bailing's and Mu Yurou's. Even if they could control their cultivation, Xie Yunlei's strength was not something that Si Bailing and Mu Yurou could compare to.

After easily dodging the two people's attacks, Xie Yunlei held his flying sword and fiercely pressed down on them.

However, due to his precise control of his energy, Xie Yunlei was able to consume as much true essence as he could, which was several times more effective for both of them.

For a moment, Si Bailing and Peng Tong were completely suppressed by Xie Yunlei.

Under the strong pressure brought by Xie Yunlei, Si Bailing and Peng Tong felt that every muscle in their bodies had reached their limit, as if they would be stretched out the next time they moved. The two could only grit their teeth and endure bitterly, continuously squeezing out every bit of energy in their bodies.

An hour later, the figures of Si Bailin and Peng Tong became extremely miserable. Countless wounds covered their bodies, and the gurgling blood caused their sore limbs to become even heavier.

< p > Not exploding in silence, not dying in silence, this phrase is equally valid here.

Si Bailing and Peng Tong were not people who gave up so easily, and their persistence had finally paid off.

Following the loud bang in his mind, Si Bailing felt his extremely exhausted body once again radiate with energy. Every cell was happily chanting, and his strength returned to his body that was burning hot from the use of all his energy.

Si Bailing knew that he had broken through under the strong pressure brought by the Eldest Brother!

By coincidence, after Si Bailing broke through his own shackles and successfully reached the late stage of the Nascent Infant, Peng Tong who was in a bitter battle suddenly emitted a strong aura from his entire body. Its intensity was not one bit inferior to the Xie Yunlei facing him!

< p > Late stage of the Nascent Infant!

After breaking through, Peng Tong and Si Bailing both stopped. After happily checking his condition, Peng Tong finally confirmed that he did not take the beating for nothing.

The three martial brothers looked at each other and smiled in tacit understanding. They landed on the ground in excitement and arrived in front of Master and Mistress.

However, what they didn't expect was that Yi Yan didn't have the smile that he should have, but was instead covered with frost. Even Sang Yiting was sitting at the side, confused.

Xie Yunlei and the other two were so excited that their emotions were swept clean. They fearfully arrived in front of Yi Yan and waited for their master's lesson, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Yi Yan stood up with a darkened face, walked past the three disciples, and didn't say anything.

Just when Xie Yunlei and the other two were getting more and more terrified, thinking to the point where they didn't even know what they did wrong, Yi Yan bypassed the restrictions that were destroyed by the battle between the two and set up another one. After walking in, he turned his head around and said with a frown: "Now you three come over here and attack me with all your might!"

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