Chapter 27
"Well, there are still 12 yuan of wild source crystals left, which is just enough for four enhancements."

After taking out the enhanced version of the Blood Staining Blade and the Revolver Fairy Spear to observe for a while, Qin Yun put the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword into the enhancement pool.

When he thought of the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword, Qin Yun couldn't get angry. He thought that the Heavenly Tribulation Power obtained by the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword could be preserved forever, but he didn't expect it to disappear after one pass.

If it wasn't possible to strengthen it, Qin Yun wished he could throw it away.

It's like the bride just got married, the first night the groom acted so tough, he directly told the bride not to want it, but every day after that, the groom's performance was mediocre, and it even felt like it was over before it even started.

Tell me, will our bride agree?
At this moment, Qin Yun feels that he is that bride, you say you are aggrieved or not.

After dispelling some of his anger, Qin Yun began to strengthen the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword. After strengthening it four times, Qin Yun discovered that there was a trace of Heavenly Tribulation Power in the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword, and he could use his spiritual power to sense it.

Moreover, this time the power of Heavenly Tribulation seemed to be able to fuse with his own spiritual power. Although the fusion time was extremely short, it made Qin Yun overjoyed.

"If I fight with my opponent in the future, I will add a little power of heavenly tribulation, so I won't kill him with one punch?"

After putting away the Eight Desolation Tribulation Sword, Qin Yun inadvertently glanced at his own message, and was instantly taken aback.

"Host: Qin Yun."

"Boundary: Golden Core Five Levels"

"Experience: 0/29000"

"Level: 34"

"Copy value: 6700"

"I'll go, I just strengthened it a few times, and the 2800 copy value is just like that?"

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly felt that squandering was not his responsibility. If he wanted to play like this, the value would be cleared after three copies.

With a trace of regret, Qin Yun hurriedly set off. Today is the third day, and he is not sure whether the Tuxian Alliance has attacked Zhou Ningshuang and others.

But what he was sure of was that the Tuxian Alliance would not dare to kill him, otherwise, he wouldn't have made it so enjoyable to kill for three days.

While he was on his way, the Tuxian Tower had exploded, and more Nascent Soul experts began to crusade against Yuanshan Daoist.

Master Yuanshan could only keep asking the ancestor of Tuxian for instructions. Fortunately, the ancestor of Tuxian sent out a decree to not move Zhou Ningshuang and others before dark.

"Didn't Qin Yun say three days? Now it's the third day. Why hasn't he come back yet? There won't be any accidents."

"Ah, probably not. If he dies, we will also suffer."

Outside Tuxian City, the students looked into the distance, walking around like ants on a hot pot.

Ouyang Mei pulled Song Yun, although she didn't show anything, but a trace of worry could be seen in her eyes.

Of course, Zhou Ningshuang was most worried. She hid her hands in her sleeves, bit her lips tightly, and dared not think about many things.

"Qin Yun, you must come back, definitely!"

Time passed little by little, and when noon came, even Ouyang Mei couldn't sit still. Fortunately, at this time, a stream of light flew from far away, and the person who came was a rather handsome young man.

It was Qin Yun!

"It's Brother Qin!"

Song Yun was the first to cheer, broke free from Ouyang Mei's embrace, and ran towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun also trotted all the way, but he passed Qin Yun who opened his arms, and came to Zhou Ningshuang, hugging her.

"You, you are a big liar, didn't you say three days, why didn't you come back." Zhou Ningshuang couldn't bear it anymore, tears streaming down her face.

"Uh, isn't today the third day? I haven't broken my promise." Qin Yun was helpless, and felt a little distressed for Zhou Ningshuang.

"It's noon, do you know it's noon?" Zhou Ningshuang sobbed.

"It's okay, I'm back, come on, let me take a good look at you." Qin Yun gently opened Zhou Ningshuang, looked at her extremely gentle face with teardrops, and kissed her affectionately go down.

"Brother Qin, you bastard, you, you, you, you value sex over friends!" Suddenly, Song Yun chased after him, pulled Qin Yun and Zhou Ningshuang apart, and said with a raised face, very unbalanced.

"Xiao Yun, you are not kind, you." Qin Yun's face darkened, just a little bit, just a little bit.

Song Yun's words made Zhou Ningshuang react instantly. After giving Qin Yun a bitter look, she quickly lowered her head. No one could see her face, but the blush at the base of her ears already explained everything.

"Qin Yun, didn't you say that when you come back in three days, the Tuxian Alliance will take the initiative to send us back? Is this true?" Ouyang Mei walked over and asked seriously.

"It's probably true." Qin Yun smiled: "I think they will come out to negotiate with me soon."

"Eighty percent?" Ouyang Mei was taken aback.

"Sister, it's probably not bad." Seeing Ouyang Mei's dissatisfied expression, Qin Yun was a little displeased.

"But the comfort of so many students has been entrusted to me alone. What I need is complete assurance." Ouyang Mei stared blankly at Qin Yun, revealing her weakness as a woman for the first time.

"Don't worry, since I jumped into your big pit, I will be responsible for you."

As Qin Yun spoke, he sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the people from the Immortal-Slayer Alliance to come out to negotiate, but time passed, and the city of Immortal-Slayer was unusually quiet, and even ordinary immortal-slayers did not come out.

It was almost dusk, Qin Yun stood up slowly, his face became serious: "Could it be that I missed something somewhere and was spotted by them?"

After thinking carefully, Qin Yun denied his thoughts again. If he was found out, then he probably wouldn't be able to stand here now.

Seeing that Qin Yun's complexion was not right, Zhou Ningshuang came over and said softly beside him: "Qin Yun, you don't need to be too stressed. No matter what happens, I will be with you."

"Ah."

Qin Yun nodded, feeling moved in his heart, but he didn't show anything on the surface, but fixed his eyes on Tu Xiancheng.

It was night again, and the sky and the earth were dark.

"Hmph, that kid Qin Yun has already appeared outside the city, let's see if his old master can do something wrong tonight."

"Leader, there are more than 50 sects in the Tuxian Alliance, and almost one-third of them have been patronized by that old miscellaneous hair. It's fine if he doesn't do anything tonight, otherwise, even if we lose, we will fight him to the death A battle."

"You just give us a hearty word. If you are so timid, I don't think there is any need for the Tuxian Alliance to exist. It's more comfortable to do things independently."

Daoist Yuanshan was surrounded in the middle and was in a dilemma. Just when he didn't know how to explain to the sect masters, the ancestor Tu Xian came by voice transmission.

"The hearts of the people can't be distracted. It's good to spend the night peacefully. If there is another change, the old man will take action to destroy his prestige. He is also the power of the Dao. Even if he loses, he can't help me. At most, the old man will go out and hunt down a hundred yuan Infant cultivator, just re-integrate the spiritual power."

"Yes, let's see if he keeps his word, use up his patience, and let him realize the fact that Tu Xian hurriedly is not afraid of him, but just doesn't want to do everything right."

(End of this chapter)

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