Chapter 12477
Chapter 12477
While its overall quality cannot compare to that of a butterfly knife, its ability to immobilize a target for three seconds makes it a very practical piece of equipment.
If used properly, it can be enough to determine the outcome of a duel.
Shen Xiuluo would not have thrown it away himself, much less carelessly lost it.
Lin Yi had clearly seen that in order to retrieve the Wind-Fixing Pearl, he had endured a blow from Jing Ke.
Even with the lineage of the Killing Saint, such divine equipment is by no means something dispensable; how could they possibly be willing to throw it away?
There's only one explanation: Shen Xiuluo didn't not want to take it with him, but rather that he couldn't.
Lin Yi seemed to be deep in thought.
"Is it true that once you bring in the divine gear, you can't take it with you? Or will you lose the divine gear if you die here?"
Theoretically, both possibilities exist.
However, based on Lin Yi's understanding of his fellow countrymen in the secular world, the first possibility is unlikely.
To put it bluntly, as a fallen supreme god, this fellow townsman in the mortal world was destined for a tragic end.
It's even possible that it has already reached its finale.
Whether it's the track lobby or the special track sessions, they're just the last fleeting moments in its twilight.
From any perspective, there was no need for him to set up a scheme specifically for this. Divine equipment does indeed provide a significant boost to combat power for someone of Lin Yi's level.
But at the level of a supreme god, that's a different story.
Furthermore, is it worth it to throw away a butterfly knife just to trick someone into giving away a Wind-Fixing Pearl?
Lin Yi suddenly had a terrifying thought.
"Could it be that I can't take the butterfly knife with me either?"
Fortunately, my fellow countrymen in the secular world aren't so tasteless.
After leaving the special track, Lin Yi not only successfully brought out the Butterfly Knife, but also kept the Wind-Stabilizing Pearl in his hand.
A huge profit!
A butterfly knife, a wind-stabilizing bead, and ten fragments of divine essence.
The profits from this trip were so substantial that even Lin Yi himself found them exaggerated.
Ten divine fragments are manageable, but without special race conditions, getting divine equipment like the Butterfly Knife is probably no easier than getting a Three-Zhang Dharma Aspect quota!
That being said, with two divine pieces of equipment in hand, Lin Yi is now much more confident, at least within the Tianjun region.
But at the same time, we are more vigilant.
Given the resources of the Five Saints of the aristocratic families, the fact that they were able to obtain a divine artifact like the Wind-Fixing Pearl, especially since this artifact appeared in Shen Xiuluo's hands, suggests that there is a high probability that they possess even higher-grade divine artifacts.
Have to prevent!
Lin Yi secretly rejoiced.
Fortunately, they only used the Demon Slayer Squad as a show of force instead of directly confronting the Five Saints of the Aristocratic Families. Otherwise, if they hadn't been mentally prepared at all, they might have suffered a great loss.
"Two pieces of divine equipment don't seem to be enough."
Lin Yi couldn't help but feel hopeful.
Now that the precedent of special track sessions has been set, it won't be the only one; there will inevitably be more in the future.
In other words, there is still a chance to obtain more divine equipment.
The only problem is how to ensure entry into the subsequent special track rounds.
Judging from the selection mechanism this time, it should be a random selection after setting hard thresholds. If you are not selected, no matter how well you are prepared, it will be in vain.
However, given the favoritism shown by his fellow countrymen in the secular world, this shouldn't be a major problem.
Lin Yi was quite confident about this.
"The next three things are the most important. The first is the quota for the three-zhang Dharma Image, but this depends on the progress of the Five Saints of the aristocratic families, and it can't be rushed."
"The second is special track games, where you should look for opportunities to accumulate as many powerful items as possible."
"The third is to collect as many divine fragments as possible, not only because it is needed to advance to the three-zhang Dharma form, but also because the gap will be even larger afterward."
After clarifying the next goals and plans, Lin Yi immediately entered the track hall and led the track development team to continue their work.
He had a premonition that the time he had left to slowly develop in Tianjun was probably running out.
At this time, the Shen family of Tianjun.
As a lineage of the Killing Saint, the Shen family is a top-tier family that can stand on equal footing with the Kong family, at least in the eyes of those in the know.
As for the general populace of Tianjun, they naturally have a higher regard for the Kong family.
In contrast, far fewer people know about the Shen family, and the vast majority keep it a closely guarded secret, unwilling to mention it at all.
To be precise, it's that they dare not mention it casually.
After all, if you say the wrong thing, they might actually kill you, and then you'll have nowhere to turn to cry.
The atmosphere in the Shen family was exceptionally heavy.
No other reason than that Shen Xiuluo was in a fit of rage.
As the eldest son of the Killing Saint, his status in the Shen family was second only to the emperor, and he held the power of life and death over everyone in the family.
Even after killing his own brother, whom he shared the same mother, the Killer Saint never questioned it.
The lineage of the Slaughtering Saint is inherently cold-hearted.
After a long while, once Shen Xiuluo had finished smashing everything and the courtyard had calmed down, a beautiful woman gracefully entered.
Her name was Li Nianhe, and she was Shen Xiuluo's concubine.
She was the only one in the Shen family who dared to step forward and comfort Shen Xiuluo when he was furious. This alone made her position in the Shen family unshakeable.
"Has the young master had an unsuccessful start today?"
Li Nianhe pressed herself against Shen Xiuluo's back, gently massaging his temples.
Feeling the beauty's tender care and attentiveness, Shen Xiuluo's anger gradually subsided, and he casually recounted the situation of this special race.
In the end, I couldn't help but get angry again.
"If I just go back empty-handed, that's fine. If I didn't get that divine equipment, I can only say that I wasn't lucky enough, and I'll accept that."
"As for those ten fragments of divine essence, it's a pity, but it's not something I can't afford to lose."
Shen Xiuluo gritted his teeth: "But this time I lost the Wind-Fixing Pearl, which was my only piece of divine equipment!"
Given the resources of the Killing Saint lineage, they naturally possess more than just this one divine weapon.
But the vast majority of them were in the hands of the Killing Saint; the only one he actually used was this Wind-Stabilizing Pearl.
He was extremely careful every time he finished using it, and he would risk danger to get it back.
I packed it all away carefully this time, who would have thought it would get lost!
The key point is that with his strength, looking across the entire Tianjun County, probably no one could steal his Wind-Fixing Pearl without anyone noticing.
"There's a big problem with that special track!"
This is the only explanation.
Shen Xiuluo felt increasingly uneasy: "I knew it! How could a special track suddenly appear out of nowhere? It turns out it's all a scam."
"They're using the excuse of getting amazing gear drops, but their real goal is to steal it from our pockets!"
Li Nianhe thought for a moment and said, "I don't think it's that bad, right? Could it be that the Emperor of the End got the better deal? Young Master, didn't you say that he was the one who stayed with you until the end?"
"he?"
Shen Xiuluo raised an eyebrow, then shook his head dismissively: "He doesn't have that ability."
In the eyes of others, Liu Zhang Fa Xiang was already a great master, but in his eyes, he was truly insignificant.
If it weren't for the title of "The End of the World Emperor," he wouldn't have even bothered to glance at it.
Li Nianhe said in a low voice, "Young master, I think he better have the ability."
"How to say?"
Shen Xiuluo was taken aback.












