I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

After leaving the Chen Mansion, Jiang Lin did not tell the little white foxes that he was leaving tomorrow.

Otherwise, Jiang Lin felt that because of his intimacy with the little white foxes, their best Oni sauce was about to leave, then there must be a riot.

After Jiang Lin sent the little white fox and Nian Nian to class, Hans' apprentice happened to find Jiang Lin.

At this time, Jiang Lin was a little excited! His new sword body for Chuxue must have been made!

Come on, kid, let's go, Hans, I'll show you your baby Chuxue's new house.

As soon as he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Jiang Lin was warmly received by Hans.

Following Hans to the underground of the blacksmith's shop, Jiang Lin knew for the first time that there was such a world of ice and snow under Hans' blacksmith's shop.

This underground world of ice and snow is very large, with icicles standing upright, and some icicles go straight down like stalactites.

Surprisingly, Jiang Lin, a sword cultivator whose sword energy and spiritual power are both ice attributes, felt a little cold.

As for Hans, except for his big frozen red nose, he has been hugging himself tightly, like the owner of the Hearthstone Tavern, who keeps yelling for adventurers to come and sit outside. sit.

Follow Hans to continue walking, and there is an ice castle, like the kind of ice house built by Eskimos.

At the door of the room, there is a sword forging platform, inside which is a faint blue ice flame.

This Bingyan Jianglin has seen in the book, it belongs to the category of rootless fire in the world, it is called Youlan Binghuo.

Hans? Where's the sword?

My buddy, don't worry, being anxious will only become the ration of the dragon.

Hans blew on his beard that was already dangling with icicles, then grabbed a big hammer beside him, and smashed it directly into the small ice castle!

Suddenly, the ice castle collapsed, and the blue ice flames quickly melted it, and then the flames turned into strands of fire that sublimated into the air.

In this world of ice and snow, endless ice-blue spiritual power began to gather.

Boy, put your precious flying sword on it.

Under Hans' instructions, Chuxue, who was covered in cracks, flew out of Jiang Lin's hole.

ping!

When Xuexue submerged in the ice-colored spiritual power, Chuxue's sword body instantly shattered, leaving only a spark of fire that looked like a soul.

Jiang Lin knew that this was Chuxue's soul, that is, the sword soul.

In an instant, Youlan Binghuo was absorbed by Chuxue's spiritual flame, and the flame formed a sword shape.

The icy aura in the world of ice and snow entangled the flaming sword continuously, and Chuxue seemed to be wearing a skirt, and the sword body was constantly condensing and solidifying!

Zheng!

A crisp sword cry echoed in the ice and snow world, and after the ice dissipated, what appeared in front of the two was Chuxue's flawless sword body!

The appearance of Chuxue is still the same as before, still transparent and flawless, just like a work of art, but the ice patterns on the sword body flow with blue ice and fire, showing a kind of glamor and coldness amidst the pure beauty.

It's like a female high school student wearing a black and white pleated school uniform skirt.

As if tired, Chuxue, who had changed the blade again, swept his sword into Jiang Lin's acupuncture point, and there was no movement at all.

Boy, how do you feel? How is my Hans' craft?

Hans proudly said with a big red nose.

Jiang Lin knew that Hans did not use the traditional method of forging swords, but used an innovative and open forging method that focused on sword spirits.

Hans didn't seem to do anything during this process, but in fact, the purity of the ice and fire, the grasp of the surrounding cold air, and even the ice cellar that had just been smashed and became part of Chuxue were all tempered by Hans little by little.

As expected of Hans! An old craftsman.

Feeling the strength of Chuxue's new sword body in the acupoint, Jiang Lin was amazed. He felt that Chuxue was able to fully display his cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm!

Although Sister Fang Ruo paid the deposit, this is a little thank you from me, and it's for you, Hans.

Jiang Lin took out books as tall as Hans from the storage bag!

These books are the translated ones that Jiang Lin bought from the system.

A Song of Ice and Fire, The Hobbit, and The Complete Works of Harry Potter.

There's also the backstory that World of Warcraft put together.

Hehehe, boy, you really understand me.

Hans didn't show any courtesy either, he just took it and put it in his storage bag.

Come on! Boy, let me show you something!

Patting Jiang Lin on the shoulder, Hans continued to walk deeper.

Bypassing the frozen passage, on an extremely secondary throne, there is a box.

When Hans opened the box, Jiang Lin was dumbfounded by the familiar shape.

The Lord of the Rings!

The Lord of the Rings! Hans! You made it!

Looking at the domineering appearance, the whole ring exudes a dark atmosphere, as if wearing it, you can become the most beautiful boy in the world!

Hey hey hey! Who is my old man, come on, buddy, take it quickly.

O**k!

With that excited heart, Jiang Lin's trembling hand and index finger slowly put on the Supreme Lord of the Rings!

Moment! A current from Jiang Lin's finger hit the heart directly! Followed by a burst of refreshing!

Dude! Feel it?

With his eyes closed, Jiang Lin opened his arms, took a deep breath, and the icy air entered Jiang Lin's nasal cavity:

I feel it! This Supreme Lord of the Rings is invading my heart from my finger! I want to invade my consciousness! But I will not give in! Hans, be careful, don't let me be eroded by the ring!

Invasion of consciousness?

Shh Hans, don't talk, I already feel a steady stream of force entering my body!

Is this the power of the Lord of the Rings?

I love it!

Power? Huh? Dude, what are you talking about? Isn't this ring absorbing your spiritual power?

???

Jiang Lin opened his eyes, and looked at Hans with thick eyebrows and big eyes with black question marks.

That's right, this Supreme Lord of the Rings is absorbing your spiritual power little by little. Hans explained sincerely.

But soon, Hans was full of complacency again.

But buddy, don't underestimate the absorption of this little bit of spiritual power. This Supreme Lord of the Rings is helping you store spiritual power. When you have no spiritual power, this is your spiritual power bank.

Not only that, but buddy, if you are surrounded by people in the Yaozu world, then you only need to enter a formula into this ring, and then throw this ring out! Immediately afterwards, a huge smoke will be produced!

Then the Supreme Lord of the Rings will transfer you, buddy, but it can only be used once a year.

One year?!!!

Yeah buddy, what's the matter? Don't be so surprised, I know Hans is a genius.

Wait for Hans. Jiang Lin helped his forehead, What about the functions of increasing power and commanding monsters?

Hans gave Jiang Lin a white look: These Hans haven't made yet.

Then why did you say it's over, Hans!

It's done, man, look.

Hans stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Lin's left hand, and stared at the ring on Jiang Lin's index finger.

Did you see that, man?

What did you see?

Re-engraving! Perfect re-enacting!

Hans excitedly picked up the book The Lord of the Rings that had already been flipped through.

Look! This golden color, this charming picture and text, and the incomprehensible text on it, isn't it the most perfect appearance of the Supreme Lord of the Rings?

Dude, come back alive from the Yaozu world, I want to taste the best rum for you! Cut the fattest ham for you!

After a stick of incense, Jiang Lin walked out of the blacksmith shop.

Hans stood at the door of the blacksmith shop, holding a small mountain of books as tall as him with a spring breeze on his face.

Walking on the East Street, looking at the ring in his hand.

Although Jiang Lin had countless vomits in his heart, this simple version of the Supreme Lord of the Rings was not without the slightest use.

Besides, the workmanship is really exquisite, is it a perfect peripheral, okay?

Although the figure can't move, why don't you hold the figure and call your wife all day long?

After comforting himself, Jiang Lin's mood really improved, and he walked out of the East Street unknowingly.

And before Jiang Lin took a few steps, he saw the mechanical dog made by Xiao Hei running towards him, biting his trouser leg!

When he came to Xiao Hei's yard, the first thing Jiang Lin who was called by Xiao Hei saw was the huge red Gundam!

Brother Jiang! Don't worry! I've improved everything! The tyrannosaur wearing a JK short skirt came over, and its face was covered with gasoline.

Is it so fast?

Brother Jiang, you are underestimating me! Who am I! JK Tyrannosaurus in a short skirt with his claws on his hips, with a proud face, Come on, Brother Jiang! Come and try!

So, under Xiao Hei's grand invitation, Jiang Lin and Xiao Hei drove the unicorn Xiaohong to the wilderness of the Sun Moon Sect.

(Jiang Lin felt that he must not call the unicorn Xiaohong in front of Miss Xiaohong, otherwise Jiang Lin felt that he would be beaten. After all, which girl likes to name a steel bump after herself)

In the wilderness, Jiang Lin drives a unicorn majesticly! That kind of thinking is tightly connected to the body, and the feeling of no movement delay is simply not so cool!

Although the cost of spirit stones is still too much, Jiang Lin dares to guarantee it!

Even if he encounters a monster in the third floor of the Nascent Soul Realm, he can escape with the help of the unicorn!

Brother Jiang, I heard that you are going to Wutong Academy tomorrow, and then you will go to Yaozu Tianxia.

When Jiang Lin got off the unicorn, Xiao Hei, who was as tall as Jiang Lin's waist, patted Jiang Lin's chrysanthemum.

I have nothing to give you, I just hope that this unicorn can help Brother Jiang come back alive! This is my heart.

Little Black

Looking at the Tyrannosaurus wearing a short JK skirt, Jiang Lin's eyes were moist, and he hugged Xiao Hei!

Don't worry, Xiao Hei! I will definitely come back alive. I'm still waiting for us to build a nuclear bomb together.

Fuck, Brother Jiang, put me down, your snot and saliva got into my gear! Brother Jiang! Brother Jiang!

Xiao Hei, who was hugged by Jiang Lin, kept shouting, Xiao Hei felt that he was about to break down

After taking out a new storage bag and barely containing the Gundam, Jiang Lin, the househusband, brought Nian Nian and the others back to Mount Everest from school just in the evening.

On this night, after dinner, Jiang Lin still took them to watch the stars on the mountain.

Since the Greek mythology and the twelve constellations were finished, Jiang Lin began to tell the story of the planet Cybertron and the M78 nebula

In fact, Jiang Lin wanted to secretly slip away with Nian Nian tomorrow, because if he said that he wanted to leave temporarily, these little fox girls would definitely be reluctant to part with him.

When the time comes, I will be soft-hearted and take them all with me, what should I do?

After all, Yaozu Tianxia is not an outing attraction.

But considering that I have to leave with Nian Nian, I feel that I shouldn't take away Nian Nian's chance to say goodbye to my girlfriends.

So, after talking about the competition text 777 Bumpman, Jiang Lin said that he would leave tomorrow with Nian Nian for a while.

Sure enough, the little white foxes fell into silence for a while, and then tears kept gathering in their silver-white eyes like stars, and their cute little noses wrinkled slightly.

Soon, like a storm, cries came from the top of Mount Everest.

Woooni-chan, don't go!

Yaya doesn't want Oni-chan to go either.

Don't even smile.

Xiaoyu doesn't want it either.

Oni sauce and Niannian don't go away

We have to follow

The little white foxes jumped off the chairs, and more than twenty little white foxes jumped into Jiang Lin's arms one after another.

Jiang Lin, who fell from his chair, and Xiao Niannian, who was sitting in Jiang Lin's arms, were drowned by more than twenty little white foxes in less than a breath.

After a stick of incense, Jiang Lin reluctantly crawled out from the pile of furry little white foxes with Nian Nian in his arms, and comforted them one by one.

An hour later, more than twenty little white foxes stopped crying, but their eyes were already red from crying, and their red noses twitched and twitched.

Oni-chan, are you really coming back soon?

Oni-chan, don't lie.

Oni-chan must come back quickly.

Rubbing their big red eyes from crying, the little white foxes choked up.

Don't worry, O'Neill and Niannian will come back as soon as the matter is finished, and Bai Ling and sister Bai Qiao may have come to pick you up by then.

Jiang Lin wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, feeling warm in his heart.

Noni sauce will also go back to Baidi City with us.

That's right, Yaya likes Oni-chan, and she will marry Oni-chan when she grows up.

So is Qiqi.

So is Yurou.

Starting with a little white fox, Jiang Lin was confessed by more than twenty little white foxes.

Nian Nian stood cutely in front of Jiang Lin with her waist on her waist: This is Nian Nian's papa!

Jiang Lin naturally didn't take the confession of the little white foxes seriously.

Jiang Lin knew that their love for him was based on trust and affection. After all, how could such a small white fox know other loves.

Touching their heads, Jiang Lin knelt down and said:

Then O'Ni-chan will go to Baidi City to find you, but you are still young, this kind of liking is not that kind of liking, emmm, you will know when you grow up, okay, don't cry, O'Ni-chan There is one of the funniest stories left, do you want to hear it?

Listen!

Yeah! Me too.

Rourou wants it too.

Changing the topic along Jiang Lin, the sad mood of the little white foxes was also slightly diverted.

Once upon a time, there was a silver-haired girl, she was a cartoonist, and she had an older brother

Under the starry sky, above the Twin Everests, Jiang Lin was sitting on the grass, and the little white foxes were sitting around Jiang Lin's cute duck.

The cool evening breeze blew gently, and every little white fox listened attentively, listening to the most beautiful story

Although the story is a little strange