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The female disciples in charge of the reception were not high in cultivation, basically they were all in the realm of heaven and man, about nine or tenth level. I don't know if it was for appearance or other reasons, they had many holy artifacts on them.
Clothes are sacred objects, weapons are sacred objects. Even the hairpin on the top of the head, the necklace on the neck, the bracelet on the hand, and the ring on the finger are all holy artifacts.
For ordinary warriors in the Heavenly Human Realm, it would be nice to have a holy weapon. The female disciple in front of her is actually full of sacred weapons, and she directly put together a set!
If the power is fully erupted, I am afraid that it can fight against ordinary gods.
Also being the supreme god, Fairy Qingyao is much richer than the ordinary god of Xuantianzong.
Such a master of Heaven and Human Realm who is covered with holy weapons can be said to be very terrifying in combat power.
It's just that there are too many masters today to show up.
Entering the Qingyuan Divine Light and falling on Qingyao Mountain, Song Yifei saw wide roads at a glance, all along the way were palaces, birds and waterfalls, and the fragrance of flowing water and flowers.
[There seems to be some mysterious power hidden inside the mountain, you are curious to investigate]
Even if there is no system prompt, Song Yifei can't help but check it out.
It turned out that in this Qingyao Mountain, he felt the power he had felt in the chaotic space, the power of faith.
In the depths of the layers of space, a huge power of will is brewing, and it seems that a large number of creatures are sealed inside, artificially creating the power of faith.
The power of belief and will is a very strange power. Song Yifei has noticed it for a long time. Back then, he was able to cross the interlayer of endless space and transmit information to let him find the way to leave.
It's just that he didn't expect that Fairy Qingyao would feed living beings and pray for the power of will.
"I don't know whether to do this temporarily or for a long time?"
Song Yifei collected part of it silently, wanting to take a closer look at the magical effect of this power.
He felt that this thing might be of great use.
"It's you who took the black dragon as a gift?"
Just after falling into Qingyao Mountain, he was pretending to watch the scenery and walking towards the center on foot, when a voice suddenly came over.
Song Yifei looked up, and found that it was a foreign race covered in blood, beside him were also several female disciples from Qingyao Mountain, who were descending from the sky at this time.
This blood-clothed alien is actually the "Yan Xueyang" of the Yanling Clan, the number one genius of the Yanling Clan. The peerless arrogance of the starry sky.
As Yan Xueyang, it is estimated that as long as you report your name, you will be greeted respectfully.
"Let's go down to Songjiang again, and meet Brother Yan. The scene of you appearing to suppress Mingzhu just now made my younger brother admire, but it's a pity that you didn't fight in the end. It's really a pity." Song Yifei said politely, haha.
"It turns out that you are also nearby, but I didn't notice it!"
Hearing Song Yifei's words, Yan Xueyang showed a hint of surprise, but soon calmed down, with a half-smile expression on his face: "The fight just now was just a child's play, the real fight has to be put on the ring. However, I am very interested in Brother Song, and if possible, I would like to learn from each other."
This guy is really supercilious, the first time we met, he didn't know the details, so he wanted to fight me. However, he is a master, and he is Tianyi's top genius. It is rare to have an opponent at the same level, so there is nothing to be arrogant about.
However, his purpose is probably not to fight me, but the black dragon on my body. It is likely that they want to pass the black dragon and make friends with the dragon clan. Of course, other purposes are also possible.
As soon as Song Yifei's heart moved, he had already grasped Yan Xueyang's mind, and his face became expressionless: "There is no rush to learn about this kind of thing. Didn't Brother Yan say just now? It is better to fight in the ring, otherwise it will be in vain Brother Yan is determined to win beauties and treasures, unfortunately, I want them too. When the time comes, there will definitely be a battle between you and me, brother Yan, don¡¯t worry too much."
"Want to fight me in the ring?"
Yan Xueyang couldn't help but haha, his eyes were playful and disdainful: "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Song seems to have just condensed the sixty-four laws and just practiced the life circle. The difference between our two realms is too big. To be honest, I don¡¯t want to bully the small with the big, because your cultivation is not enough to fight me.¡±
"Oh! Really? But I still want to give it a try." Song Yifei smiled lightly.
"There's no need to try, I'll let you now"
Regarding Song Yifei's overreaching, Yan Xueyang was about to teach him a lesson, but was stopped by the female disciple next to him.
"My lords, if you want to compete, you will naturally have a chance in the future. Please don't do it now, otherwise it will be very difficult for us. If the senior sister blames us for not entertaining the two lords well, we are really sorry Sorry."
A female disciple of Qingyao Mountain saw the gunpowder in the two people's words, and immediately showed a pitiful expression to persuade them.
Their cultivation is only in the realm of heaven and man, even in the eyes of ordinary gods, they are vulnerable. The magic weapon on his body is only used as a facade, and it may be able to last for a while under the hands of ordinary gods.
But for Song Yifei and Yan Xueyang, the great masters in the divine realm, even if they have a full body of divine weapons, they can't stop a blow, so they can only plead softly.
"Do as the Romans do, so the deity will not embarrass you."
Yan Xueyang put his hands behind his back: "These few small things are considered as an apology."
With a slight flick of his cuff, more than a dozen streams of light flew out, and each stream of light was wrapped with a weapon, or a knife, or a sword, or a braceletall of them were magical weapons!
More than a dozen priceless low-grade artifacts just flew out and fell into the hands of these female disciples.
"These artifacts are obtained by me occasionally, and they are also invaluable treasures to ordinary gods, but to me they are just gadgets. The spiritual marks on them have been erased by me, and a few of them can be sacrificed directly."
Yan Xueyang smiled and said: "The cultivation systems of our Yanling Clan and the Human Clan are not much different. These treasures will not cause any serious problems when using them."
"Artifact!"
Several female disciples were so shocked that they couldn't help crying out. Although they are covered with holy artifacts, they are nothing compared to divine artifacts, and they are completely incomparable.
Although these artifacts are only low-grade artifacts of one law, they are still treasures that are hard to buy. As long as you have one, you can protect yourself against the enemy, and even compete with the gods who have just broken through.
Facing such a treasure, these female disciples had no reason not to be indifferent, and almost without hesitation, they took the artifact into their hands and sacrificed it with a drop of blood. As expected, Yan Xueyang did not lie, and they completed the refining in an instant.
The female disciples who got the artifact were all overjoyed, and the female disciples who were in charge of connecting with Song Yifei were all envious of each other.
Yan Xueyang's move was obviously based on Song Yifei's joke. Perhaps there is also the meaning of testing. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com