I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 100: Come on up!

Under Xuan Yulin's gaze, the person standing at the front could only take a few steps forward stiffly, and stepped forward with a tangled expression.

The Mingyue Bridge was suddenly filled with white mist, covering the man completely. The rest of the people couldn't see what happened to him, but they could find a shiny hairpin falling from the bridge. Fa rolled to Xuan Yulin's feet.

Because the National Monument will win before, these teenagers who came to the test inevitably have some treasures on them. This hairpin should be one of the rewards they got, and it is also a relatively high-end one.

Xuan Yulin glanced at it in disgust, and then kicked the hairpin aside.

"It's so shameless to hide such a broken thing! It's just a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."

There are several professions in the world of cultivating immortals that are very popular, and the craftsman is one of them. The knives, guns, halberds, magic weapons and spiritual weapons used by monks are almost all from the hands of craftsmen. A very small portion of the utensils refined by those refining masters have been enlightened by the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and they have been promoted to the ranks of spiritual utensils.

It's just that things are good or bad, and spiritual weapons are also divided into levels, from one to nine, the higher the number, the higher the level!

Those that surpass the first-grade spiritual weapon are treasure weapons, and those that go higher are magical weapons.

The hairpin that fell in the past is just a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, which has just entered the list of spiritual weapons, but it is already an excellent weapon for monks who have come out of the small world.

The man on the bridge had already passed by at this time, looking at the hairpin at Xuan Yulin's feet, his face flushed suddenly, but he was forced by the dog legs behind Xuan Yulin, so he didn't dare to move rashly.

Although Xuan Yulin is used to good things and looks down on the hairpin, he is different from those dog legs behind him. Looking at the hairpin now, I wish I could glue my eyes to it.

Xuan Yulin obviously also knows the thoughts of the people around him, thinking that if he eats meat, he must let the people around him drink some soup, otherwise how can they be loyal? As for what the person who was robbed of the ninth-grade spiritual weapon thought, does it matter?

He handed the ninth-grade spiritual weapon to a subordinate who was more useful recently, and Xuan Yulin casually nodded to the next person.

"Come on, let's go."

Although the ninth-grade spirit weapon is not uncommon, the first one can gain something, which also makes Xuan Yulin interested. Could it be possible that there really is some secret treasure in this small world in the backcountry that has never even heard of its name?

The others had no choice but to walk up to the Mingyue Bridge one by one.

During this period, a few good things were lost, not to mention the owner of the property, Xuan Yulin also changed from being indifferent at the beginning to paying attention to it.

It's just that some of them were dissatisfied with his treasure being taken away by him, and those who tried to get it back were basically killed by him and the dogs behind him. The kind of ignorance and ruthlessness of not taking people as human beings at all made all the young monks who had seen the dark side before seeing the splendor of the big world turn pale with fright.

Zhuang Xinyan pulled Minran's wrist. When she left, her parents gave her some self-defense treasures. Minran also had something from her grandfather. Plus the reward she got before leaving, the good things on her body are also Not a lot. Those were originally intended to be used for self-defense when the big world has not yet gained a firm foothold, but now this trend may fall out later.

The reason she is pulling Minran's wrist now is to make Minran not to resist later, otherwise, even if they are killed later, no one will look after them.

It's just that Mingran, who has always been more gentle and obedient, is a little different now. Although she still looks very quiet, Zhuang Xinyan just feels that something is wrong.

"Falling?"

"Huh? It's okay."

Responding, a smile appeared on Mingran's face, but his fingers gradually curled up into a ball.

Zhuang Xinyan always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to ask a few more questions. The people in front had already passed the Mingyue Bridge, and it was their turn.

"Squeak!"

The treasure-hunting mouse that had been nestling quietly on Xuan Yulin's shoulder suddenly barked a few times. It had never happened before. Xuan Yulin immediately straightened up, his eyes darting around the Minrans. , with a spark of excitement in his eyes.

Could it be that the baby is on these people?

Looking at the cool and gorgeous Zhuang Xinyan, then at Zhuang Tieyan with faint anger between his brows, and then at Huo Lieqi who has no aura of wealth all over his body, Xuan Yulin's eyes stay on the Liao Mingran.

Among the four people, apart from Huo Lieqi, who seemed poor, there was only this female cultivator, who seemed to be a bit more manageable.

Xuan Yulin has always been able to pinch soft persimmons, but now he doesn't care much and points at Mingran.

"You! You come first!"

He trembled and did not move. The hand hanging in the sleeve had already been pinched without a trace of blood, and his teeth were clenched together tightly. But on the surface, there is nothing wrong with it, it just looks a little shy.

"Huh?"

Xuan Yulin thought that the seemingly innocuous female cultivator was afraid, and suddenly became a little impatient. If this female cultivator cooperates, he will not kill people, and he is not someone who will kill innocent people indiscriminately. It will only kill some disobedient people.

"Hurry up! Don't waste time!"

He trembled, but it was Zhuang Xinyan who gave her a gentle push ~IndoMTL.com~ before walking over step by step.

To outsiders, it looks like a timid female cultivator trembling towards Mingyue Bridge, but only Minran knows that when she gets closer and closer to Mingyue Bridge, she can obviously feel the magical atmosphere of Mingyue Bridge's rapid vibrancy. This Mingyue Bridge is just an imitation, it has no intelligence at all, but after all, it is an imitation of the magic weapon of the ancestor of the Xuan family. At this moment, it senses that the huge treasure is approaching, and it is almost uncontrollable to tremble with joy.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the white-clothed monk on the platform who didn't seem to be paying attention, and the azure tent on the side, which still had a lot of extremely profound aura inside, and then looked at the layers gathered around him. On top of a small hill, the corners of his eyes could not help but twitch slightly.

Xuan Yulin got the Mingyue Bridge not long ago, and has not yet established a deep connection with it, but at this moment, there is a strange premonition in the vagueness. This kind of wonderful state of mind made him unable to help but slowly turn his gaze to the figure with a slightly hasty footsteps.

Just when his sight was about to fall on Min Ran, a brisk voice suddenly sounded not far behind Min Ran. Everyone didn't know when he came!

"Hey? Why are you all stuck here? If you don't want to leave, why don't you make way for me?"

This voice

It's Hao Yiyun!

As the handsome young man with pure black left eyes and amber right eyes walked down from the crowd, his strolling appearance immediately attracted the greatest attention among the frightened crowd. Even Xuan Yulin couldn't help looking at Hao Yiyun.

Hao Yiyun is born with a smiling face, although he has different pupils, but it is not very obvious, which makes people feel unwarranted.

But it was this smiling young man who attracted the attention of countless people as soon as he appeared on the stage. Even the friar in white who was pretending to be dead on the platform next to him couldn't help but secretly glanced at him.