These sacred artifacts have everything from low-grade to high-grade, attack to defense.
Song Wenshu was slightly stunned: "Brother, you...Where did you get so many sacred artifacts?"
"Oh, I picked it up in the room."
Song Wenshu: "..."
Brother, can we stop joking?
Your room is a treasure house, can you automatically refresh the sacred artifacts?
But when she thought that Su Yun could throw the Quasi-Emperor artifacts in the room at will, she was relieved again.
On Qingxuan Peak, all the juniors have a common understanding: Brother, unfathomable.
As for how deep it is, I don't know, I will find out after trying it later.
"By the way, there are these spirit stones, and these pills. You can take them together."
Su Yun threw a lot of it over.
Anyway, these were sent out on a daily basis, and he was worried about taking up space and couldn't handle it.
Hallows?
so what.
It doesn't work, it's just a pile of broken copper and iron to him.
"Thank you brother."
Song Wenshu felt warm in his heart.
Su Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, don't forget that the water you take in the bath is all I burned. It's all a family. What are you polite."
"Brother..."
Song Wenshu's pretty face blushed, a little bit irritable.
How can such a thing be said at will?
Seeing her cute appearance, Su Yun laughed: "Haha! Okay, let's not say, you go and prepare, when you step into the holy realm, you can set off."
"very soon."
A touch of confidence flashed between the eyebrows of Song Wen Shu.
When she returned to the house, Su Yun went to the tea table and sat down.
Leng Yiyi pours tea for him, nothing like an imposing sword repairman.
After washing out the lead blooms, the breath of Leng Yiyi's body now has abated a lot.
In addition to the apparent coldness, there was no trace of blood evil, and no one would associate her with the terrible blood sword repair.
Seeing her appearance, Su Yun nodded in satisfaction.
Served the tea, took a sip, then put down the teacup.
"Yiyi, have you ever thought about going out and starting a career?"
Leng Yiyi shook his head: "I don't want to."
"Oh why?"
"If everyone goes, there will be no one to accompany the brother."
"Uh."
Yiyi who knows me!
Su Yun smiled freely.
After the realm breakthrough, his whole person feels more relaxed, and he looks at things more calmly. Although his cultivation level has not changed, his detached temperament is indeed more eye-catching.
But it was just a change of thought, and in an instant, the aura of ten thousand ways converged, making Su Yun look like a harmless, handsome scholar again.
If he took a book and walked outside and chanted a song, I'm afraid everyone would think he was a scholar rather than a monk.
Putting on his clothes, carrying an axe and wearing straw sandals, he is the woodcutter.
Of course, with his current state, he doesn't need to do this specifically.
Everyone knows everything.
...
Three days later.
Thunder punishment sounded once again on Qingxuan Peak.
It looks terrifying, but compared to Liu Jiu'er's punishment for entering the Holy Thunder, the power is a lot smaller.
Songwenshu relies on the Tianji Tower to easily defeat the sky thunder.
"My God, Qingxuanfeng is getting more and more outrageous now."
In the distance, the disciples and elders who were still in the sect were stunned one by one.
"When the sky thunder came out, I didn't think it was strange when the senior sisters who met Qingxuanfeng took a detour."
"What about Senior Brother Su Yun?"
"Senior Brother Su Yun, isn't Tianlei controlled by him?"
A disciple said with a face full of admiration.
"..."
If Su Yun heard this, 80% of them would kill this kid.
Damn you, this kind of secret can also be leaked casually?
However, Su Yun was raising his head at this moment, looking at the sky thunder that was gradually dissipating.
"Junior Sister has become holy." Leng Yiyi had a touch of envy in his eyes, "Transcendence has become holy."
Su Yun smiled lightly: "Don't worry, in your case, you will soon be able to catch up with them, come and polish the ink for me."