This is a painted black armor, but you can vaguely see a faint blood-red light shining on it.

Yi Feng, who was standing beside him, saw the black armor in Yan Lord's hand, and his face changed slightly. He seemed to have guessed the origin of this armor.

"Hong, take it to Qingyang." Master Yan handed over the armor directly.

This is the fifth-ranked weapon in the divine weapon list - the Dragon-Fengzhan Armor, a divine weapon armor with extremely strong defense.

Mr. Hong wanted to reach out to take over the Dragon Battle Armor, but in the end he held it back!

"Brother, Elder Nie has made it clear that it is impossible to lend the Long Feng armor to Qingyang." Gong Hong said with a wry smile.

Master Yan frowned slightly. It was obvious that he had not heard of this before. After asking, he learned that the senior management of Yanhuang Mountain had strictly prohibited Mr. Hong from placing Long armor to Chen Qingyang.

"Hmph, now the armor is in my hands. None of them is qualified to point fingers to anyone I want to lend it to. Just take it to Qingyang. If anyone is dissatisfied, let him come to me." Master Yan said coldly, his tone and attitude were very strong.

When Yi Feng, who was standing by, was suddenly filled with resentment when he heard that Yan Lord was protecting Chen Qingyang like this.

Chen Qingyang is not a disciple of Lord Yan, and he has only been to Yanhuang Mountain for two months, but Lord Yan takes great care of him.

Yi Feng grew up in Yanhuang Mountain since he was a child, but Yan Lord never looked at him directly.

Such obvious differential treatment made Yi Feng feel angry and unwilling.

Originally, he felt a little guilty about poisoning the Master of Fire, but now this guilt has completely disappeared.

"Hmph, you all wait for me. No one can take away everything that belongs to me." Yi Feng said viciously in his heart, staring at the Long Armor.

Although Master Yan's attitude was so strong, Mr. Hong still did not take over the Dragon-Feng armor.

"What, don't you want Qingyang to win?" Yan Zhu frowned and asked slightly when he saw that Hong Gong had not taken the Long armor from him for a long time.

"Brother, even if I bring this armor back, Qingyang won't want it." Mr. Hong shook his head and said.

"Why?"

Immediately, Mr. Hong briefly repeated what Chen Qingyang said before. Lord Yan was not angry at all after hearing this, but instead showed a faint smile.

"It's true that I'm ambitious. OK. Since he doesn't need it, I won't force him. I'm looking forward to him being able to surprise me again." Master Yan said with a smile.

In the room, Lian Wushuang sat on a small stool, holding her cheeks with her hands, and staring at Chen Qingyang intently.

"More an hour has passed, why haven't the eldest brother woken up yet?" Lian Wushuang asked curiously.

Mu Ge smiled bitterly, this was the fifth time Lian Wushuang asked him this question after he came back.

But Mu Ge didn't know when Chen Qingyang would wake up, so at this moment, Chen Qingyang's six consciousnesses were completely closed and he entered a state of selfless cultivation. Even if the sky fell, he might not wake up.

Another hour passed, and Chen Qingyang still showed no sign of waking up, and Lian Wushuang's mood had already begun to become a little impatient.

"Why haven't the eldest brother woken up yet? Wushuang is so hungry!" Lian Wushuang said with a grievance.

Yesterday, Chen Qingyang gave her a few drops of fairy liquid. Unexpectedly, a day passed and she became so hungry that she couldn't bear it. This digestion speed was much faster than before.

But now Chen Qingyang is in seclusion again. No matter how she shouts, she cannot wake up Chen Qingyang.

"Uh, Wushuang Sister, do you think this spiritual jade is OK?" Mu Ge said, taking out the three spiritual jades left to him by Chen Qingyang.

Looking at the spiritual jade stones among the Musing singers, Lian Wushuang hesitated for a while, and finally brought them over.

Next, in Mu Ge's face, Lian Wushuang put the spiritual jade in his mouth.

"Click!"

Lian Wushuang bit off a piece of spiritual jade in one bite, then chewed it a few times, and swallowed it.

"It's so unpalatable!" Lian Wushuang complained, but he picked up the spirit jade stone again and took a bite, continued to chew it for a few times, and swallowed it again.

Mu Ge's mind was suddenly confused and he looked at Lian Wushuang in a daze.

His original intention was to let Lian Wushuang absorb and refine the spiritual jade, but unexpectedly, she actually ate the spiritual jade directly?

What kind of monster is this?

In just a few seconds, Lian Wushuang bit the three spiritual jades and swallowed them. Then he sat beside Chen Qingyang with a resentment on his face and began to use his skills to refine them.

Mu Ge's throat squirmed a few times. If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that someone in this world would dare to bite the spiritual jade and swallow it.

——

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and it is already late at night.

At the door of an ancient cave, an old man with flowing hair stood there calmly, with three young men in white standing side by side behind him.

"Master, the youngest sister has been in for three days, and there is no movement yet. Will there be any accidents?" the handsome young man stepped forward and asked.

If Chen Qingyang were here, he would definitely recognize him. It was Song Kui who had split the tomb of Qin Luoshen with a sword.

The old man did not answer his words, and the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little cold.

"Junior Brother Song, don't worry, it's only three days passed. The eldest brother spent five days to obtain a magical skill from the Wanjian Cave. No matter how talented the youngest sister is, she will not spend less time than the eldest brother." Another young disciple said.

"But--" Before Song Kui finished speaking, suddenly, the gate of the cave in front of the three of them slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a white figure slowly walked out of the cave.

It can be clearly seen that the man's steps were very floating, and his whole body seemed extremely embarrassed, as if he could fall down at any time.

The person who came out was Qin Luoshen. Although her face looked pale and tired, she had a faint smile.

"The little junior sister is out!" Song Kui was delighted and rushed forward with a quick step.

Seeing that Qin Luoshen was so weak, Song Kui was about to come forward to help her, but she waved her hand and refused.

Song Kui embarrassingly took his hand back. He knew that Qin Luoshen never wanted any man to touch her body.

"Master, I succeeded!" Qin Luoshen grinned, with an extremely bright smile.

The old man, who had originally had a calm expression, could not help but look surprised at this moment.

"Little Junior Sister, you have only been able to obtain a martial art from the Wanjian Cave in just three days?" The man, who seemed to be at least over thirty, asked in surprise.

He is the chief disciple of the old man and the senior brother admired by Qin Luoshen and others. He is known as the gentleman Jian Hua Changqing.

Hua Changqing was once known as the martial arts genius who only produced a martial arts genius in hundreds of years. He once obtained a peerless magical skill from the No.1 cave in Shushan - Wanjian Cave in five days, becoming the eighth peerless magical talent in Shushan to obtain magical skills in five days since the history of Shushan Sword Sect.

But unexpectedly, Qin Luoxian succeeded in three days.
Chapter completed!