Lin Zhi has looked at the system mall and now only low-level treasures have been unlocked, and there are only two types.

The points required for these two treasures stunned her, to the extent that buying one would break the bank.

【No grade! 】

"How is that possible?" Lin Zhi didn't believe it. Even though she had no experience, she could tell that the snow sword seemed to be of a higher level than her own.

[There is indeed no grade. The strength it can exert depends on the strength of its owner.

It grows up with its master. If the master is strong, it will be strong! If the master is weak, it is also weak. 】

"Is there such a good thing? Then with such a treasure, wouldn't there be no need to change magic weapons in the future?"

Lin Zhi was a little envious. What kind of bad luck did Li Jincheng have?

【yes! It is born from the master's body, and of course it weakens as the master's strength increases. 】

"What? You said this umbrella is the cub raised by Li Jincheng?" Lin Zhi was shocked. Is there such a thing?

System: Ahem! This metaphor is damn apt...

[It was indeed conceived by the owner, ah, no, nurtured. Li Jincheng has a body of pure Yang, and his body is like an artifact.

The artifacts cultivated with heart blood, bones, muscles and meridians are alive. 】

"It's actually still alive? It turns out that Li Jincheng is raising it with his life. Then can Li Jincheng also have children? Can he?"

Lin Zhi thought of this and felt a little excited.

The system is speechless, this host has fantastic thoughts every day.

[He can no longer give birth to children. He can only give birth to one umbrella in his life. This umbrella will not be scrapped, only injured, unless its owner dies. 】

"That's such a pity. I thought he would be so different, but he turns out to be one of all living beings." Lin Zhi once again grasped the key point.

System: What should I do if I don’t want to talk anymore?

It just wants to popularize science, lest this host be too ignorant and embarrass it.

[They are one body. If the owner dies, the umbrella will also disappear.

Unless the owner becomes a saint and integrates his spiritual consciousness into the red umbrella before the war is over, then it will have a new life. And that touch of spiritual consciousness will become the weapon spirit. 】

"Then they will become one completely. You will have me, and I will have you."

Lin Zhi clicked her tongue, "He and an umbrella are so romantic."

System: Forget it! tired!

But at this moment, Elder Chen of the Killing Sword Sect could no longer be calm. He thought he had entered the formation, so he only needed to find a flaw and break the formation.

It happened that he accidentally obtained an ancient book on formations some time ago. He had been studying it for a while and gained some insights.

However, the Heaven and Earth Gate's array was indeed of a high level, and he couldn't understand it for the moment, but he believed that given him time, he would be able to crack it.

Originally, when Li Jincheng offered the red umbrella, he thought it was a formation disk, and he was extremely happy.

He thought he could research it, but now he has no clue at all.

There is yellow sand everywhere here, and it makes a rustling sound under your feet. The surrounding scenery is so real, this is the desert!

He waited for a while, but did not encounter any attacks.

Looking at the feet, there is only yellow sand all over the sky. It seems that the only way to find flaws is in the yellow sand.

Hold the sand in your hand and look at it carefully. It's very real, even the touch is real.

As soon as he loosened his hand, the sand leaked out from between his fingers.

It's all too real, except for one thing that doesn't fit the desert conditions.

Suddenly, a fiery red sun appeared in front of him.

The temperature gradually became scorching, and after a while, Elder Chen was so hot that he was sweating profusely and couldn't open his eyes.

If he hadn't clearly remembered that he was competing just now, he would have really thought that he was in the desert.

"Li Zhenjun, are you just trying to trap me?"

Elder Chen shouted loudly, wanting to fight Li Jincheng face to face and end the battle.

However, no one responded to him at all. After waiting for a long time, he became a little discouraged and collapsed on the ground.

It seemed like a long time, and he couldn't bear the sun anymore. Now his mouth was dry and he wanted to drink water.

Suddenly, he saw a small shallow puddle in the distance.

He was so thirsty that he hurried over and couldn't help but step forward, take the drop of water with both hands and put it to his mouth.

etc! Isn't he still competing?

Is this water drinkable? But the touch of the clear water was so real. Just as he hesitated, the water flowed out from between his fingers and flowed back into the puddle.

"No! Can't drink!"

"Li Zhenjun, please come out! Let's have a good competition. What do you mean by this?"

Still no one responded, and he collapsed on the ground frustrated.

He didn't know how long he had waited, and he was in a daze. If he can't go back, the competition must be over, right?

After such a long time, the sun has set and it is almost dark.

Feeling anxious in his heart, he called out to Li Jincheng again, but still no one responded.

At this time, it was finally dark, the temperature dropped sharply, and he sighed in comfort.

However, it wasn't long before he felt like he was freezing to death.

His teeth were chattering and he was thirsty. If this is a formation, it would be too real, right?

After all this time, the competition is over, what is Li Jincheng still doing with him tied up?

He remembered the rules of the competition. If the battle was not over within 24 hours, the outcome could only be determined by one move.

But now he can't even get out of the formation, and everyone is gone. How can there be any victory?

no! I won’t admit defeat!

He gritted his teeth and finally decided to leave the puddle and look around to see if there were any formations.

The scenery here is so real, it’s probably just a sandstorm, right?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he thought of this, there seemed to be a group of shadows roaring from the distance, very fast.

What is that thing rolled into a twist that isn't a tornado?

Elder Chen suddenly thought to himself that it was bad luck, and he immediately found a place to hide. Who would have thought that the surroundings were all desolate, with no shelter anywhere?

He tried his best to run away. As he ran, he thought, "This place is deserted. It would be great if someone had a tribe."

He was hungry, cold, and panicking all alone.

He ran for an unknown amount of time without realizing it. When he stopped, it was already daylight.

Looking around, there was still yellow sand all over the sky, but this time there were no puddles.

He walked endlessly, calling Li Jincheng from time to time, but no one responded to him.

The sun rose and the moon set. He counted them at first, but then he lost count.

He was very hungry, and he no longer had any doubts at this time. When he saw grass, he pulled out grass to eat, and when he saw water, he stepped forward to take a few sips.

There was no one, no one, and he was going crazy.

It was dark again and he began to seek shelter from the wind.

How nice it would be if I could see people? He really wanted to go back to the crowd.

Suddenly, a light of fire in front caught his attention.

He was immediately ecstatic and ran forward.

After running for an unknown amount of time, he was almost exhausted.

We finally arrived. There should be a tribe not far away, with tents scattered among them.

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