Xiaobai has extremely strong bones, and he can rebound energy attacks. Even the sword embryo attack, which is famous for its attacks, cannot stop it. However, Xiaobai is not without his weaknesses, and that is soul defense. Although Ling Tian found some soul-defending treasures for him when he was on the ancient battlefield, but these treasures were not of high grade and did not have much effect on Xiaobai at this time.

Lianyue and Hua Min'er also knew about Xiaobai's shortcomings. Seeing Ling Tian's difficulty in distributing the infant armor, they all thought of Xiaobai, and then unanimously said that they would give the infant armor to Xiaobai.

With a slight smile, Ling Tian nodded, and then said: "Well, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate gift to give it to Xiaobai. We people can use bronze coffins or something to sharpen our minds. This is good for us, but Xiaobai cannot. , so if you give him the fairy infant armor, he will be much safer."

No one objected to Ling Tian's decision. After Hua Min'er woke up the sleeping Xiaobai, Ling Tian gave him the infant armor. The infant armor was small and exquisite, glowing with orange light, and the soul breath made people want to get close to him. , so Xiaobai liked it quite a lot, not to mention Ling Tian, ​​the person he respected the most, so he accepted Yingjia with great joy.

Under Ling Tian's guidance, the soul recognizes its master, and Ying Jia integrates into Xiao Bai's spiritual consciousness. Ying Jia's defense is amazing, and even the attacks from souls under the immortal realm can't help Xiao Bai, and his safety is guaranteed. .

After recognizing his master, Xiao Bai was overjoyed and wanted to play with Ling Lin and others. However, as he was in the stage of transformation, he quickly fell asleep again. This made everyone burst into laughter and chuckled at Xiao Bai's cute naivety.

"By the way, father, why are immortal weapons so easy to snatch?" Suddenly, Ling Lin spoke, with a hint of worry in his tone: "If we face someone stronger than us, will the treasure we claim to be our owner be robbed? Let's go, you must know that senior brother and I both have immortal weapons, if we encounter the masters from Wanjian Cliff or Thunder Pavilion..."

"Lin'er, don't worry, it's basically impossible for outsiders to take away the fairy-level treasures." Old Man Ling's voice sounded, and he came to the crowd in a flash. Seeing everyone's confusion, he stroked his beard and chuckled, explaining : "After the immortal weapon recognizes its owner, it has the instinct to protect the owner, and the power of the immortal weapon is not something ordinary monks can withstand. For example, if an outsider wants to steal Huzi's immortal weapon, he is afraid that he will be injured by his Buddhist shovel."

Seeing everyone's doubts, Wu De also took over the conversation: "The reason why Ling Tian succeeded in snatching the immortal weapon so easily is because Breaking the Sky is unusual. His weapon spirit level is high. It would be difficult to snatch the immortal weapon under his suppression." It’s a lot easier.”

"Haha, yes, I am really powerful." Po Qiong was so proud that he floated in the air and emitted bursts of light: "How about it, you can feel the awe of my old man from the natal elixir in your body. I am incompetent. It’s impossible. If it weren’t for me, how could this kid Ling Tian win other people’s immortal weapons? How about you..."

"I'm sorry, Po Qiong is like this..." Ling Tian couldn't help but take back Po Qiong, who was being defeated, and he couldn't stop talking: "But what Po Qiong said is right, so you can rest assured that outsiders can't rob you of the immortality after you recognize the master. of the instrument.”

Seeing that Ling Tian had such a weird natal elixir, everyone was very amused, but they were also slightly envious. They knew that Po Qiong's original grade was a super divine weapon, which meant that as he recovered, Ling Tian In the end, you will have a super artifact, an artifact that is much stronger than You Ye.

"That puts me at ease." Ling Lin let out a long sigh of relief and said to himself: "Grandpa Ling took great pains to help me refine these two bows and arrows, but I can't let anyone take them away."

"You boy, you look like you have no future." Old Man Ling teased, but he also thought of something, and he looked solemn: "But Lin'er also reminded me that at this time, most of the masters from various sects have arrived, and they are quite powerful.

, Yilin'er and Huzi, you may not be able to match your strength, and you may be in danger. Especially when you encounter masters of the sects like Wan Jianya or Death Wolf Spider who have enmity with us, so I ask you not to be strong if you encounter them.

Hold on, and admit defeat when the opportunity is not right."

"Yes, Lao Ling is right." Zi Ling also appeared in front of everyone, and he scanned around: "Especially today, Tian'er completely offended the Thunder Pavilion. You must be careful when meeting their masters."

"Grandpa Ziling, didn't Brother Tian seal all the young masters in Thunder Pavilion?" Lian Yue's bright moon-like eyes flashed with doubt: "Why are you still worried about them?"

"Tian'er has not sealed all the young masters in the Thunder Pavilion." Zi Ling shook his head and mused: "At least I know that there is one who has not been sealed. He is Lin Ting's youngest disciple and has excellent talent.

He has obtained the true inheritance of Lin Ting, and he is over 900 years old and has been practicing longer than you."

"What, Lin Ting's disciple? And he's over 900 years old?" Ling Tian was slightly stunned. He was astonished: "Doesn't this mean that he was a disciple after Lin Ting became an immortal? He was personally taught by the immortal, so his strength should be very high.

Strong, and indeed as Grandpa Ziling said, he has been practicing far longer than us."

"Oh my God, how come there are young disciples who are more than nine hundred years old?" Xuanying shook her head, she was puzzled: "Doesn't this mean that we are looking for an infant to teach shortly after a monks' conference? This is too occupying.

It’s an advantage.”

"Yes, that's it." Tianru pondered, with a hint of disdain in her tone: "Many sects will do this in order to get a good ranking in the next monk conference. After all, the disciples who have practiced for nearly a thousand years are all good.

Moreover, their understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth is slightly superior to yours."

"This is too despicable." Little girls like Lianyue and Xuanying were furious.

"Oh, what's there to worry about?" Ling Tian sneered. Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, he continued: "Since those people did that, it means they have no confidence. If we don't have confidence, why should we be afraid of them? They must be

Not our opponent."

"Brother Ling Tian is right, we are much more confident than them." Zi Tiandu smiled, and he looked relaxed: "So what if we lose? As long as we have a clear conscience, even if those people win

They will also be looked down upon, and it can be said that they have been defeated without fighting."

With a slight smile, everyone nodded, and then their expressions relaxed.

Everyone chatted casually, and then discussed what to do next. Because the arena was unified, the defensive and offensive events were temporarily canceled for one day. Everyone who had been nervous for so many days was thinking about what to do.

Have a nice and relaxing time.

Just as she was about to be dragged out by Hua Min'er and others, Ling Lin's voice suddenly rose: "Haha, yes, the battle between father and Thunder Pavilion is over. We can also go to various markets to get our gambling money back, haha,

This is a huge profit."

Hearing this, everyone except the stunned Ling Tian showed expressions of ecstasy. Even the stern Tian Xin showed a smile on his lips, which made Ling Tian stunned.

"Can you tell me what happened during my battle?" Ling Tian asked everyone. He looked at Ling Lin: "Lin'er, did you go to a gambling house? Why don't you learn well at such a young age?"

"Father, I was wrong, I shouldn't have gambled." Ling Lin's voice was much weaker, but he glanced around and muttered in a low voice: "But all the aunts and uncles and uncles also participated, as did Aunt Linglong.

He said that cultivating a monk is a big gamble, and they all agreed."

"Cultivating a monk is a big gamble, and this sentence is true." Ling Tian pondered, and he said to himself: "Bet with the world, bet with fate, and most importantly, bet with yourself. Well, Aunt Linglong is really wise.

Much better than me."

"So Uncle Ling, you don't blame Lin'er for gambling?!" Ye Ling was overjoyed. She looked at Ling Lin with admiration in her eyes: "Lin'er, you are so awesome. You have made a lot of money this time.

,Wow, so many spiritual stones.”

"That's right, I will win if I bet on my father, but my father will not lose." Ling Lin was very proud of himself.

Seeing Ling Tian's stunned expression, Hua Min'er hurriedly explained the matter briefly, and when she spoke again, her eyes were full of smiles, and she finally said: "Brother Ling Tian, ​​thanks to you, everyone has won.

There are quite a few spiritual stones."

"Uh, Min'er, you also bet?" Ling Tian was stunned, and he muttered in a low voice: "You are the master of Mutian Pavilion, how can you let others see Cheng Cheng? Senior sister Yao Yu, don't care about her at all.

You, the senior sister, don’t know that Min’er is playful.”

"Um, um, Ling Tian, ​​to tell you the truth, I was the one who encouraged Min'er to gamble." Yao Yu said weakly.

"I..." Ling Tian was stunned, he really didn't know what to say.

"Hey, Ling Tian, ​​Min'er and Yao Yu are gambling for the dowry." Hu Yao teased, she glanced at Hua Min'er and the other two: "You are so virtuous, you will be blessed to marry home.

.”

"Sister Yao, what are you talking about..." Ling Tian and the three of them spoke at the same time, and they were greatly embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, we should go exchange the bet." Huangfu Qiye urged, he muttered: "Hurry up and return the spirit stone to me. You don't know how I got here these days.

I almost deceived the little sisters in the clan into using spiritual stones."

"What, you actually deceived the little beauty?!" Zi Tianfei was a little angry, and she pulled Huangfu Qiye's ear: "Okay, poor people can see your true nature, and you are indeed a thief."

"I fainted, what the hell, that's my family, okay?" Huangfu Qiye explained hurriedly, and then walked away to Zi Tianfei without any explanation: "Hurry up, by the way, Fei'er, you made so much money this time

"More, should you give me more?"

"No way, it would be nice to give it all back to you." Zi Tianfei quickly forgot all about her promise to pay you back several times.

"Uh, um, can you ask me, what are my odds?" Ling Tian was very curious: "Looking at Brother Huangfu's pain, the odds should be pretty good."
Chapter completed!