As the saying goes, the opportunity cannot be lost, and the loss will never come again!

How could Miaomiao, who only had such a small fortune, miss this opportunity!
"Of course I can accept the price.

However, Wen Guanshi can take out the flying sword now, let me try to see if I can recognize the master? "

Looking at Yun Tan with a serious face, Wenhao had to admit that he was a little sour!

From the appearance alone, Yun Tan's age is only about fourteen or fifteen years old.

Calculating according to common sense, Yun Tan has not fully caught up with the beginning of cultivation that is now called "spirit burst" by practitioners.

At such an age, those who are better can cultivate to the stage of foundation establishment.

It's almost the Qi training environment.

At such an age, he has such a rich net worth.

Except for the core disciples who are also famous sects, only those aristocratic families with rich wealth can have such a background!

He is handsome in appearance and rich in wealth.

This makes it embarrassing for Wen Hao, who can only become a foundation-building state at the end of his life.

However, the writer is a member of the writer family after all.

As a businessman, the most basic thing is to welcome and send off, and to control emotions.

Wen Hao looked at Yun Tan's eyes almost embedded in Yun Tan's body, and wished that Xiao Lan could get tired of being with Yun Tan.

Hold back the sourness in your heart.

"Since the young master has enough spirit stones, I'll go get the flying sword!

Wait a moment! "

After finishing speaking, Wenhao got up straight and walked towards a quiet room on the same floor.

Following Wen Hao's finger movements, he saw ripples appearing layer after layer on the door of the quiet room!

"Crack!"

Vaguely, Yun Tan seemed to hear something.Immediately afterwards, the door of the quiet room suddenly opened!

The moment the door of the quiet room opened!

A flash of purple light bypassed the literary giant blocking the door at a speed far exceeding the reaction speed of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Shoot straight at Yun Tan!

The purple streamer is extremely fast!

But surprisingly, Yun Tan didn't feel any killing intent above that streamer!
"Whoosh!"

The purple streamer came towards Yun Tan with the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air!

But it stopped slowly at a distance of less than a foot from Yun Tan.

Seeing that it was suspended in mid-air, the blade trembled slightly, sending out bursts of buzzing flying swords.

Yun Tan went to feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity spontaneously from the heart!

While feeling the familiarity that stirs Yun Tan's emotions, Yun Tan's Sea of ​​Consciousness is ethereal again.

This scene was like two voices arguing in Yun Tan's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time.

One said that the flying sword should belong to Yun Tan.

Another voice said, that's right. Bah, no!

Another voice said, wake up, Feijian is the destiny to replace those who exist!
These two diametrically opposed voices kept echoing in Yun Tan's sea of ​​consciousness.

In the end, Yun Tan still put aside distracting thoughts, and affirmed that the familiarity on this flying sword came from being used as a disguise by Yun Tan to replace the existence of fooling the Demon Locking Tower in terms of fate.

It was also at this time that Yun Tan understood a little bit, replacing the heaven-defying part of existence!

I am not this and this person, but I enjoy everything that this person is destined to have!
When the replacement exists, someone will be responsible for the misfortunes caused, and someone will bear the troubles caused!
Take advantage of it but own it!
Except that it is not so convenient to wear.

This substitute existence is simply a perfect vest!

A vest that even heaven can't detect in a short time!
Thinking that although I don't have a system, when Tiandao uses that accessory to devour the world again.

I can change my identity to occupy another opportunity.Inexplicably, Yun Tan felt a burst of fire in his heart.

'System, you have a good journey. When I get rich, I will burn some paper money for you!

I hope you will be forced to inherit the family business because of the failure of this venture, and stop coming to me to participate in my future life! '

Yun Tan was thinking in his heart, hoping that the system he had left would not come back again.

On the surface it is calm.

Looking at the trembling and humming flying sword.

Yun Tan suddenly showed a dazzling and heart-warming smile, raised her hand, and gently stroked the flying sword.

Following Yun Tan's movement, the trembling flying sword also stopped shaking.

This humane action actually gave Yun Tan the illusion that this is not a flying sword, but a cute little pet!
Heaven and earth conscience!

He, Yun Tan, is still a soft and cute meow who needs to be cared for by the young lady!

The creation of this illusion must be the reason for the replacement!
That's right!

It must be so!

While stroking Feijian, Yun Tan sized it up carefully.

Compared with his underdeveloped silver-white small flying sword, this flying sword exudes the streamer of a yellow-level flying sword.

With Yun Tan's touch, a faint brilliance continuously circulated on the sword.

The tip of the sword glowed with coquettish lavender, the whole body of the silver-white blade, matched with a slightly golden handle, and at the end of the sword hilt, a light golden sword tassel made of the hair of an unknown animal!

The whole flying sword actually gave people an indescribable sense of nobility!
"Good sword! Good sword!"

Looking at the flying sword suspended in mid-air, Yun Tan's eyes were full of strangeness!I can't stop praising!
I have to say that Yun Tan was really amazed by the appearance of this flying sword.

"Wen Guanshi, this flying sword is the Ziyan flying sword you are talking about, right?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Yun Tan at this moment was extremely sure.

This flying sword is the Ziyan that Guanshi Wen mentioned!
Before Wen Guanshi could speak.

At some point beside her, Xiao Lan, with greedy eyes, had already opened her mouth.

"That's right! This is Ziyan Feijian! Young master, hurry up and drip blood on it!
Hurry up and recognize the Lord! "

Following Xiaolan's opening, Wen Guanshi's voice came faintly.

"That's right, young master, it's better to let him be recognized as soon as possible! Otherwise, this old man will feel distressed just looking at it!"

After the confirmation of Wenhao and Xiaolan.

Yun Tan then nodded cautiously, and moved her fingers closer.

"Pfft!"

A drop of light golden blood essence was forced out by Yun Tan.

Under Xiaolan's greedy gaze.

"Tick!"

It dripped on the body of Ziyan Feijian!

There are no shocking visions, and no exaggerated changes.

Everything is like destiny.

"Shh!"

Bursts of mysterious magic circles flickered on Ziyan Feijian.

This light flickered nine times!
The ninth level of the yellow class!

I found a treasure, this is it!
Let's not mention Yun Tan's excitement for now.The greed in Xiaolan's eyes beside her was replaced by a stronger regret.

It's just that at this time, Yun Tan has been completely absorbed by Ziyan Feijian, and he didn't notice it!
Put away the flying sword, Yun Tan took two misu bags.

After a while of tossing and turning, he handed over the Misu bag containing 1 low-grade spirit stones.

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