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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters strange short blade

"Is this power of membrane trust really helpful to cultivation?"

Yan Lan pondered, with a little doubt in his heart. He knew very little about this power, and had never heard from any senior.

"If it is really helpful to cultivation, why do most of the monks I see in the world either come and go alone or kill people like a slaughter? Very few people will become gods of a group of people. At most, they will only force their rule, rather than let them worship them devoutly."

"Is it because I have the power of thunder soul and have a special sense of the power of membrane faith? Other monks cannot detect the power of membrane faith at all for thousands of believers, which leads to them not believing in this power at all."

Yan Lan felt a little suspicious in her heart. After thinking for a while, he could not think through it, so he suppressed this doubt.

"Big brother, this is the paper crane I folded for you. There are so many, so many of them I can't count them. Big brother, I see you always walking around alone. If you have so many paper cranes to accompany you in the future, you will not be alone."

Yan Lan lowered her head and looked at Li Shang holding a paper bag, with a pile of paper cranes densely packed inside.

Li Shang said with a smile. Although she was still a little shy, she was much better than her cowardice before.

"alone!"

When Yan Lan heard this word, she suddenly became a little dazed.

What is loneliness?

Yan Lan's heart seemed to suddenly surge in a lot of sorrow, like a wanderer who had been wandering for a long time. Even though he was favored by God, he still couldn't erase the inexplicable attachment in his heart.

Yan Lan looked up and looked at the sky. The Heaven 6 he grew up in might be hidden in the void above his head. He just couldn't find it for the time being, nor could he know the way back, nor could he have the power to fight against those major clans.

Yan Lan still remembers that the ancestors in those major clans all had the third level of cultivation to the Nirvana Realm.

And now he is only at the second level of the Tianling Realm Infant Change Period.

Although Tian6 has a strange power that suppresses the power that bursts out from the cultivation level to protect Tian6, which is only a few thousand miles away, from being destroyed.

However, Yan Lan felt that if he returned to Tian 6, his cultivation would still be suppressed by that strange force and he would still be unable to fight against those major clans.

Only by reaching the third level can you find a way home and meet those whom you miss day and night.

Even some of those people were dead and sealed in the sealing forbidden formation.

Yan Lan smiled slightly, took the paper bag from Li Shang's hand, gently opened it, and picked up the largest paper crane.

The paper crane was folded very delicately. It can be seen that although Li Shang was young, he had only been able to fold so exquisitely after he had put a lot of thought into it.

"Li Shang, your gift. The eldest brother likes it very much. Thank you, then I'll accept it!"

Yan Lan smiled softly, wrapped the paper, and put it into the mustard bracelet.

Yan Lan will keep ordinary things in the storage ring, and only precious things will he put them in mustard bracelets.

At this time, Yan Lan saw Li Yi lowering her head and touching her right hand behind her, looking a little dazed.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Li Yi, do you have a gift, too, and want to give it to me?"

Li Yi's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously. He immediately looked a little embarrassed.

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows: "Haha, I haven't received a gift for a long time. What will you give me? Take it out and let me take it out and see it. I will definitely like it."

Li Yi touched his head and then took out a short blade from behind.

The short blade has no edge, and the whole body is dark, with strange patterns on it. However, the overall look is extremely worn, probably thrown on the street, so many monks are too lazy to pick it up.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw that Li Yi's hands, palms and backs were all broken.

"Big brother, I'm all blamed for being stupid. I wanted to sharpen it, but..."

Li Yi said embarrassedly, as if he was very guilty.

At this time, Tong Qi walked over and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Yan, Li Yi has always wanted to give you a gift. He has been grinding this short blade these days. Whenever he has time, he sits alone and grinds hard. However, the material of this short blade is a bit unusual. It is impossible to grind out a sharp blade with sand and gravel. I told Li Yi that this little guy is quite stubborn and doesn't listen to me. It seems that he really wants to give you a good weapon."

Yan Lan took the short blade and rubbed it with his fingers. It turned out that the material was indeed special and extremely strong. Not to mention that Li Yi used sand and stone to grind it, even if he was chopped with a sixth-grade magic sword in the human realm, he could not cut it off.

Yan Lan entered his mind, but the short blade had no reaction. It seemed that it had no characteristics except for the special material.

"Li Yi, I like the gift very much, thank you. Can you tell me how you got this short blade?"

Yan Lan asked with a smile, because he had never seen the material of the short blade, and it should be difficult for ordinary people to obtain it.

Li Yi touched his head and raised his head and said, "It fell from the sky and fell to my doorstep. When I saw it, I took a lot of effort to dig it out. My mother didn't let me take it out for fun, so she put it away for me. I wanted to give it to my elder brother, and my mother returned it to me."

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and said to herself, "Fallen from the sky? That's right. This sword should be owned by a monk. It's just that. Since it's Li Yi's intention, I'll accept it."

Yan Lan smiled: "I like your gifts very much. Come on, let me see if you have practiced well."

Li Yi jumped excitedly and said proudly: "Brother, I already know how to control my anger, look!"

Li Yi stretched out his hands, gritted his teeth, and a trace of air flow swam between his palms. Although it was very difficult, he had indeed reached the stage of controlling the Qi.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled, "It's great. You can practice to the Qi Control stage in just one month. It's great and amazing."

Yan Lan's words were not casual. After all, he started practicing from the stage of practicing Qi and controlling Qi. Some children in the Yan clan only need several months or even half a year to practice Qi. As for controlling Qi, some even take one or two years. Although Li Yi's cultivation level is not top-notch, it is enough to rank among the top.

Li Shang smiled brighter at this moment. She jumped and said, "Big brother, I can also control my anger."

Yan Lan was slightly shocked. Li Shang was only four or five years old. In just one month, he was able to practice to the stage of Qi Control.

Yan Lan smiled and said, "Okay, show me!"

"Um!"

Li Shang nodded, stretched out his hands, and easily controlled the two airflows in front of him.

Yan Lan said to himself: "Li Shang is actually more skilled than Li Yi. It seems that his talent is above Li Yi."

"Meet the Supreme Immortal."

At this moment, two figures came from afar.

Yan Lan looked up and saw that the visitors were Fang Chengwang and Gou Mu.

Yan Lan nodded to the two of them. Fang Gou and the others did make careful arrangements for this dirty place.

Gou Mu touched Li Shang's head with a doting heart and smiled, "Li Shang, don't be embarrassed, come and show the immortal your specialty." (To be continued.)

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