"Young Master!"

"Young Master."

"Young Master, yes~"

Bai Xiaoyi, Nie Hongxiu and Gaygenmi have long unified the name of Yi Lin in the past thirteen years and have become more down-to-earth, but when they hear the tone, they can tell who is calling, and their styles are indeed very different.

"It seems that the progress is good, please keep working hard!"

In fact, there was no sign of rust on the Guili Sword. But Yi Lin didn't know what to do. She could only use the dead sword as a living sword to see if she could brush the rust off. What material is Guili Sword? It's a very legendary prop, neither copper nor iron. How can it be rusted if it rusts?

Jill, you can't do it!

Yi Lin said goodbye to the three hardworking mother spirits indignantly, came to the soul clone on the throne to establish a connection with the soul clone.

He quickly transported all the accumulated spiritual energy in his body to the soul division's body.

With the input of spiritual energy, the translucent soul clone condensed a little more.

After all this, Yi Lin's meridians were empty again, and his cultivation plummeted, and he once again fell from the sixth level of Qi absorption to zero.

Yi Lin came and went in a hurry, and the time he stayed in the hub was almost negligible.

When he opened his eyes again, Xia Xiaoman's butt had just entered the main hall gate.

Although she doesn't like Xia Xiaoman, she is still her junior sister no matter what, so she can't let her take risks.

While thinking, Yi Lin activated his skills.
Chapter completed!