Should be 1 Du Yun dare not neglect soon came to lingyun hall Du Yungang what to say, but eyes immediately was attracted by a three-meter long figure.
This is a square-painted halberd with a three-meter-long handle, which is simple and elegant, but the halberd head is two-edged. The frost exudes a frightening chill, and the top of the halberd head is even more cold, which makes people have no doubt that it is sharp.
"Fang Tian painted me?" Du Yun is eager to go before and after close-up watching the party painting Ji Du Yun in Lingyun’s hand. There is a fluctuation in the party painting Ji, which resonates with him.
It is Du Yun’s feeling that there seems to be some changes in the painting of Ji, and this change can’t be seen outside. Du Yun is also a pure feeling
Strange but more familiar!
There are some contradictions between these two feelings, but they actually appear in Du Yun’s heart, and then his mind moves, and the painting Ji of that day suddenly flies out of Lingyun’s hand.
Lingyun, of course, didn’t bind it. Otherwise, it’s not as difficult as usual to take this pole from Lingyun with Du Yun’s realistic power.
"Hey!"
When the long handle of Fang Tian painting Ji was shaken hands, Du Yun suddenly felt a kind of blood-related induction. He gently waved Fang Tian painting Ji across the arc in the hall, and the feeling of being like an armband gradually recovered.
Familiarity hangs over the square painting halberd, and suddenly it seems that there is some dependence, which generally makes Du Yun secretly indecisive. If it weren’t for the strong familiarity when holding the square painting halberd, he would almost doubt whether it was before he made the square painting halberd.
"Ha ha, I don’t doubt that this is the Fang Tianhua halberd that you handed over to me two months ago, but now it is already a reiki-level soldier!" At this time lingyun Du Yun explained.
Two months ago, Fang Tian painted halberd was just an advanced instrument. However, Jingwu College brought some particularity through some Jia Fang Tian painted halberd, and after being re-condensed by a powerful refiner, it finally rose to a higher level and reached the spirit class.
There are low, medium, high and polar grades for the instruments. The pseudo-spirit is between the instruments and the spirit, while the spirit has, medium, and polar grades. Du Yun just doesn’t know if there are any higher-level instruments.
Moreover, for him at this stage, it is enough to draw a halberd at the level of Lingqi. He has made all the efforts for those higher-level Lingqi Du Yunxian who dare not expect it.
Besides, it’s actually more difficult for this multiplier to be a prestige lingqi than to build a lingqi. Although Du Yun can be white, he has the champion strength of Jingwu College, but the two vice presidents of Master Lingyun must have some help in private.
However, these present Du Yun can also silently remember his heart because he can repay the kindness of several old people with his strength at this stage.
Although for several old people, Du Yun’s increased strength means that they are happy to see things, Du Yun still regards this as a kindness in his heart.
Repay kindness with vengeance!
This is the principle of Du Yun, which will never change. His palm gently brushed the three-meter long handle of the square painting halberd, and he could feel that the square painting halberd had an inextricable connection in his heart.
It’s a feeling of blood connection. When Du Yun’s blood drops, this square painting halberd belongs to him, Du Yun.
If others want to get the magic halberd, unless Du Yun’s mental imprint is forcibly erased, they can only get the magic halberd by killing people and stealing goods.
Hey!
Fang Tian’s painting halberd was gone in a flash, and the long handle of the ancient China flashed a golden light instantly, and then it gradually gathered interest and resumed in the ancient China.
Fine-grained interwoven long handle, the cold light is cold, the iron is cut like mud, and the halberd head is even more like a tiger with its mouth open. A slight jitter from Du Yun is a frightening wave sweeping through.
Holding the painting Ji of Fang Tian again, Du Yun’s heart is full of heroism, and he is also looking forward to the upcoming Junjie event of mercenary alliance in a month.
It’s also very gratifying to see Du Yun as Lingyun. Young men should travel outside, not in the greenhouse of life. My hero is to hire a battlefield and set up a spirit of self-respect.
Du Yun instantaneous momentum transformation turned out to be lingyun, which has no trace of fluctuation. The moments of mood are turbulent, as if there is a blood that wants to be sprinkled.
"Hehe, this little guy will not be simple in the future!" Lingyun sighed with emotion and was extremely satisfied at the same time. After all, now Du Yun is his Lingyun apprentice anyway.
It is naturally an alternative kind of spiritual enjoyment in life that a master’s brother can shine brilliantly and become famous everywhere.
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When the sun is shining and the autumn is crisp, it pushes away the distance very quickly. Compared with the past two months, people have also ushered in mid-autumn all year round.
After coming out of Yuelai Teahouse, Du Yun came to the street with extreme relaxation. Looking at the endless stream of people coming and going, he felt comfortable.
Two months’ closed-door study of array method and stable mid-term revision made Du Yun have little time to contact with the outside world, and he was quietly waiting for the upcoming Junjie grand meeting of mercenary alliance.
He believes that the four of him, such as Huo Yan, must be actively preparing for the upcoming Junjie event of the mercenary alliance, but now Du Yun’s penance is no longer suitable for him
So he decided to go deep into the world of mortals and feel the breath in the world of mortals. At this moment, he is no longer the tianjiao of Jingwu College or the puppet with the waste name. He is a mortal sitting in what some mortals do.
I don’t know if it’s luck or day. After Du Yun has been shopping for more than an hour, a familiar figure suddenly appears in front of me. The red dress looks delicate and charming.
Waterfall-like hair hangs freely. In front of Du Yun, a woman with heavy eyebrows, big eyes and pretty nose stands tall and full, ready to go out. It has been quite well developed, which makes people see the mind rippling.
Du Yun stared at the woman in front of her eyes. Since the big ratio of Jingwu College, the two men have never met again, but it was awkward to meet Du Yun at this time.
"Come on, busy people don’t pretend to be dissatisfied!" Bearer is Li Xiaotong see Du Yun embarrassed appearance, she is more see way is taunting way.
There are many people coming and going in this street. They all look at the queen with amazing eyes, but they dare not profane it because of the huge background behind her.
Many people were surprised when they saw that Li Xiaotong, the daughter of the Li family, showed that innocent smile at a teenager.
Soon, their eyes were on the teenager. He was not handsome at the age of ten and dressed simply. What was special was that there seemed to be a barrier around the teenager to protect him from others near his brow, showing a touch of perseverance, which naturally ignored his not handsome face.
