I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes

so……

What on earth is this guy doing?

You said he was not a special envoy of the imperial court. He indeed brought the Soul King Sword with the emperor's mark on it. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to fake it.

You want to say that he is the special envoy of the imperial court...

The sword was broken, and everyone was killed. It is an amazing miracle that this young man can survive to this day without being strangled to death by His Majesty the Emperor.

"Ahem...very good! Very good!"

In the jungle in the distance, a rustling sound suddenly sounded, and then, the young envoy, who had obviously suffered a serious injury, staggered out of it step by step.

His blood-stained face had a slightly complicated expression, but soon, this complexity disappeared.

"It is worthy of being the most sacred place in Xuanwu Kingdom. Your sect is indeed worthy of this Spirit King Sword, and Master Chao is also worthy of the title of Spirit King who protects the country!"

He slapped his chest hard, shook the half of the sword hilt in his hand, and coughed out a large mouthful of blood.

Yan Wuyou and others soon discovered that despite the serious injuries, the young man was still in good spirits. He opened his narrowed eyes with an indescribable glint in them.

"This trip...I didn't come here by mistake!"

At this moment, the young man's eyes suddenly turned and fell on "Feng Xia": "You are the headmaster of Qianqiu Valley, right? You can strategize and see through all my schemes without using any magic power. You are worthy of being called the leader of Qianqiu Valley." The first person alive today.”

Yan Wuyou blinked: "..."

She is really kind, but she can't refute it yet.

Fortunately, okay, the moment the special envoy burst into flames, she almost thought that she was really going to die suddenly, and she could hardly even stand still...

"It's okay, okay, if there were any leaks...tears, I'm afraid my true colors would be revealed on the spot."

Yan Wuyou adjusted his breathing slightly to maintain his elegant image as the leader of a sect.

——So, she is obviously just a prisoner, why does she have to do such a thing? !

Moreover, although she escaped at the critical moment, the confusion in her chest not only did not decrease, but in fact increased to an unprecedented level in an instant.

What happened just now?

Where did those two evil spirits come from?

Why did I...ah, how could that bastard Feng Xia be strategizing?

What trick did you use just now?

Thousands of words finally converged into one sentence - Is this strange envoy sick?

"snort."

Thinking of this, Yan Wuyou coughed coldly, imitated Feng Xia as much as possible, and said indifferently: "Fellow Taoist knocked on the door for no reason. If I hadn't been prepared, I might have caused my neck to fall." Let alone the Qianqiu Valley behind me, it will definitely be slaughtered by you."

"And now, with just one simple sentence, Taoist friend wants to expose this matter. Could it be that he doesn't take me seriously?"

Lei Shao and Yanagawa Yuan felt slightly warm in their hearts.

No matter what Feng Xia’s original intention was in choosing to stay in Qianqiu Valley, the new head coach was indeed considering the interests of Qianqiu Valley all the time!

The two of them instantly put on full vigilance and activated their cultivation together. The further unparalleled Thirteen Swords of the National Warriors also reappeared in their hands.

Although it is not as shocking as when Feng Xia performed it, it still has a different flavor.

Feng Xia lived up to Qianqiu Valley, so naturally they couldn't let Feng Xia down either!

"Headmaster... we will advance and retreat together with you!"

From the bottom of their hearts, shouts rang out in no particular order.

"You're right! What you said makes sense!" At this moment, a third echoing voice sounded.

"..."

Yan Wuyou, Lei Shao, and Yanagawa Yuan looked at the special envoy with bewildered expressions. Seeing the envoy shouting indignantly: "It is true that I didn't think carefully enough about this matter. I swung the sword with my right arm earlier." ...I will give you this arm as compensation!"

Stab——

In the stunned eyes of several people, the young envoy suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed his right arm, and pulled it off violently!

The sound of tearing muscles, the splashing of blood, and the muffled groan of the young envoy were all heard in their ears at this moment.

A severed arm flew into the sky, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

At the same time, the young envoy knelt down on one knee, grinned and shook his head: "So...are you still satisfied?"

"???"

Where did this guy come from? !

No matter how reluctant she was, Yan Wuyou had to admit that she was really scared just now.

In the final analysis, she just wants an apology, compensation that needs to be compensated, repairs that need to be made, and more things...please excuse me because she is not the headmaster of Qianqiu Valley! !

That kind of thing should be something that Feng Xia should worry about!

"You... why don't you get up first?"

"If the headmaster thinks this is not enough, then I will kneel here and never get up."

The young envoy continued to shake his head.

At this moment, Yan Wuyou was really bigger than the other two, but she still said in a cold voice: "Fellow Taoist, don't try to threaten me with this method——"

"Threat? You're right, it does seem a bit like a threat."

Unexpectedly, the young man nodded again, acknowledged Yan Wuyou's statement, then raised his hand to grab the broken arm and put it back on his shoulder: "I was not the one who originally escorted the Spirit King Sword. I was a little selfish and wanted to see the legendary first holy land, so I temporarily took over this task."

A strange scene appeared.

After the severed arm returned to his shoulder, his flesh and blood began to squirm rapidly, but in just a few moments, it was almost completely fused together, leaving only a small blood mark, proving what had just happened.

"Now, the sword of the Protector Spirit King is broken. I am responsible for this. I am willing to recast this sword for your sect... I wonder what you guys think?"

After looking at this person blankly for a long time, Yan Wuyou nodded feebly:

"This matter... is up to you."

Anyway, that guy Feng Xia will be back tomorrow. By then, no matter what mess this guy makes, he will have nothing to do with her Yan Wuyou... at all!

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Chapter 0111

At the beginning, Lei Shao and others had some doubts about letting this special envoy join the sect.

Because no matter how you look at it, this special envoy doesn't look like a normal person.

There is no problem in letting people into the sect now, but when it is the turn of the problem to come, it will be a moment of relief to let people go, and the whole sect will go to hell...

However, after thinking about it again, several people were relieved.

after all……

The head coach is awesome!

"The Headmaster has even anticipated the provocation of the special envoy. He can severely injure or even shock people without using any magic power. The Headmaster must have already considered the troubles he may encounter next."

"After comprehensive consideration, the benefits of inviting this person into the sect may be far greater than killing him!"

Most of the time, the way Elder Lei Shao thinks about problems is much more straightforward than that of Sixth Elder Yanagawa Yuan.

If it is an enemy, kill it as soon as possible.

If you are a guest, treat them well.

You'd say it's somewhere in between? Then let me use the sword's heart to see through Kang Yikang. If I can't wear it anymore, then I will leave it to Liu Empress and the headmaster to have a headache!

Lei Shao stroked the beard on his chin, and a smile gradually appeared on his old face: "Since the headmaster has agreed, we naturally have no objections. As long as we are willing to communicate well, Qianqiu Valley is willing to welcome any guest."

"There's no need to welcome me."

The young envoy shook his head and replied seriously: "My name is Bai Ling, you can just call me by my name. This time it is really my passion. Therefore, in addition to recasting the Spirit King Sword, as long as you provide the materials, I I will also forge three Yuan Dan treasures for you..."

The treasure of Yuan Dan!

It was just four words. The moment it fell into the ears of several people, it was like thunder rising from the ground, shocking them all.

"The treasure of Yuan...Yuan Dan?"

If it weren't for their status and situation, Lei Shao and others would have swallowed their saliva.

Yan Wuyou's eyes were spinning wildly: "What kind of Tiehanhan was sent by the imperial court? He even dared to speak out about forging Yuan Dan treasures, and there were as many as three of them?"

In this era, with the dissipation of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is not only the power of the supernatural beings that has declined.

There are also various people and things that have disappeared little by little in the long river of history.

If a Yuan Dan treasure is activated by a Yuan Dan state, and the skills, attributes, etc. are relatively consistent, the power it can exert is almost equivalent to that of another Yuan Dan state!

Even if there is no Yuan Dan realm to stimulate it, and even the attributes are not very consistent, it is still the treasure of Yuan Dan. How many pieces of the imperial family are still unknown, let alone what this special envoy said...

Three pieces must be cast in one go!

Even if His Majesty the Emperor comes, he won't dare to brag like you do!

"However, this guy's claim that he can reforge the Soul King Sword is somewhat credible. If he steals the Soul King Sword in the form of Feng Xia when he is not paying attention..."

When he thought of this, Yan Wuyou's bad mood for the past few days finally became somewhat better.