After the three of xiaoyaozong walked away, Su Hanjin calmed down. She felt that her whole body was wet, and her clothes on her back were close to each other, and she could wring out water. At this time, everything on the ground was swept into the white jade gourd by her old, causing the foal to jump, but she didn't want to take care of it, but took off the hairpin on her head.

It was a peach blossom fan with an Emerald Pendant. It was made of walnut. The top was in the shape of auspicious clouds, and the gold wire was the line, hanging the peach blossom fan. But this is a very common hairpin. It is also an immortal tool.

It was taken from the man's hair directly. Naturally, it was not an ordinary product. Su Hanjin injected aura into it and swept away the divine knowledge. He found that it was also a magic weapon for storing things, and had erased the divine knowledge. It was an ownerless thing.

The immortal weapon has its own authority. When she is held by Su Hanjin, she can also feel the powerful momentum on the hairpin. In this way, she felt that it must not only be a storage thing, but also have to wait for her to put the brand of divine knowledge and make it recognize the Lord.

It's not easy to get the approval of immortal tools. Su Hanjin put away the hairpin and waited until no one came back to get it alone. At this time, like everyone else, she naturally looked at the leader Xuan Yuji.

The presence of people this time shocked everyone. The company commanders and elders were completely unable to resist, and the ordinary disciples were completely suppressed. Even now, they can't breathe. This sudden threat and fear filled the hearts of the disciples who have been seriously practicing all the time with frustration and panic. At this time, they all looked at the leader.

Xuanyuji was not feeling well at this time. He was directly faced with the pressure of the strong man and fought hard. Now his heart was churning badly and his breath was very unstable. However, at this time, he can't be any different.

Xuanyuji smiled and said calmly, "that person doesn't belong to this world. She is an old acquaintance of the grandmaster. She didn't mean any harm when she came to Tianxuan sword gate. She also gave a magic weapon to the grandmaster. Don't worry."

Having said that, we all understand that, however, the state of mind as small as dust breeds. Some people can't breathe for a while and feel quite depressed.

Xuanyuji paused and said, "the strong man, if I'm right, is at least more than 1000 years old, and how old are you?"

In the final analysis, Tianxuan sword sect doesn't have a long history in the Canghai world. The oldest and the highest generation in the sect is less than 1000 years old. The ordinary disciples below are very young. In this way, the gap in strength is nothing.

After he finished, he turned and left, but it was Yu Xuanqing and others who asked them to go to the conference hall together.

After several elders left, Su Hanjin looked at Purple Lingyun and said with a loud smile, "how do you feel?"

Purple Lingyun was dressed in red today. Her face was very good. When asked by Su Hanjin, she immediately replied, "how majestic!" she worshipped the woman in her eyebrows.

"Then practice hard and be more powerful than her in the future."

"That's nature." the two people asked and answered in a loud voice, which was also very publicized and vigorous. The two of her, a white robe and a red dress, looked at each other and smiled, which made people feel particularly pleasing to the eyes.

At the bottom, a disciple said, "your legs are still soft? You are still sitting on the ground. Get up and practice sword with me!"

"Go away, your legs are soft."

The haze that had previously weighed on the people's heads quietly dispersed. They were still young and had plenty of time to pursue the avenue.

"Martial uncle, why don't we practice again." Zi Lingyun wants to challenge Su Hanjin every time she sees her. At this time, she is no exception. Su Hanjin shakes her head. She suddenly thinks of Jiang yunya, so she says, "if you can beat Jiang yunya only by using swordsmanship and suppressing cultivation, I will fight with you."

"Who is Jiang yunya?" Purple Lingyun asked discontentedly with her eyebrows.

Su Hanjin gave a slight meal and then said, "my sword slave."

"Oh, your sword slave, I know. I won many disciples in the challenge before." Purple Lingyun said.

Su Hanjin glanced at Purple Lingyun. "His name is Jiang yunya."

"Just a sword slave..."

Su Hanjin's eyebrows were slightly picked, and his eyes narrowed and said, "really? Let's talk when you win."

……

Su Hanjin then went directly to the forbidden area. Now the forbidden area of xuanjianmen is like her home. It is the safest and conducive to her cultivation. It is much more comfortable than the stone house on xuanyue island.

When she went in, Jiang yunya was practicing his sword, and every move was hidden. Su Hanjin always knew that he had a high talent in kendo, but he didn't expect that he could score the sword without aura, just relying on the aura actively absorbed by the flying sword. Among them, he could feel the meaning of his sword, which was very pure.

He is worthy of being the first genius to appear. If Zi Lingyun suppresses cultivation and only competes with swordsmanship, it's not easy to win over Jiang yunya.

Seeing Su Hanjin coming in, Jiang yunya took his sword and sat aside silently.

Su Hanjin went directly into the white jade gourd and saw those things piled all over the ground. She also had a headache. When the foal saw her coming in, he snorted at her and looked very dissatisfied.

Su Hanjin found an open space and sat down. He took out the hairpin and wanted to inject divine consciousness.

Su Hanjin's accomplishments are only eight layers out of the body. The hairpin is a real immortal tool. The divine sense is like a stone sinking into the sea without a ripple. However, she had strong divine sense and was not discouraged. After continuous injection, the hairpin reacted and was still extremely resistant.

At this time, it shows the gap between the protagonist and cannon fodder.

The protagonist can recognize the LORD by dripping blood. The cannon fodder divine knowledge is about to be exhausted and has not been recognized by the immortal weapon. Su Hanjin feels a little headache. She looks at the hairpin and is in a very bad mood. So she steps on the flying sword and holds the hairpin and flies straight to the vast map of the galaxy.

"Isn't it just a broken immortal weapon? You can compare with the vast map of the galaxy?" Su Hanjin sneered. "Since you don't follow, let the vast map of the galaxy destroy you." after she said that, she made a gesture to throw out the hairpin, and then noticed a slight fluctuation on the hairpin.

She struck while the iron was hot, and the heart sword in her hand was also very bright. At the beginning, the sword was a disaster and could submit to me. Not to mention a small hairpin, Su Hanjin thought so. The heart sword seemed to know what she thought. The sword light became more intense and covered the whole hairpin.

At this moment, the weather on the vast map of the Star River has also changed.

It was originally a sunny sky. In an instant, it became cloudy and tumbling. The dark moment covered the sky. With a roar, lightning flashed across. Under the golden light, Su Hanjin felt the hairpin tremble slightly.

As soon as she was happy, she injected divine knowledge again. There was no obstacle at this time. The immortal tool recognized the Lord.

Since she recognized the Lord, she could see the mystery. When she saw what was placed inside, Su Hanjin's eyes suddenly lit up. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)