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Chapter 400 Ask for

The visiting Qianling Sect members in Hongde Hall also sat down one by one. Later, Qianlingyuan also introduced everyone he brought. The middle-aged Yuanying early stage monk was his disciple named Shi Ningjun.

The monk in black robes was naturally Bo Yunzi, but except for the elders Yi Tian and Wen Xin who knew the inside story, no one else knew about it either.

When he was introduced to Shi Qianwei, Yi Tiancai knew that she was the granddaughter of Shi Ningjun. He wanted to follow her this time because he wanted to experience the customs and customs of southern Xinjiang.

After Qian Lingyuan finished the introduction, Elder Wen Xin also revealed the identities of the people around him one by one. However, when he introduced Dao Yitian, he clearly noticed doubts in Qian Lingyuan's eyes, while Shi Qianwei flashed a look of surprise.

Then she returned to normal, but her mood at the moment was unknown.

After the greetings were exchanged, Qian Lingyuan spoke first: "Great Elder Mingjian, the inferior sect and the noble sect had an intersection a thousand years ago. Zeng Yun, the ancestor of the sect, had a set of son-mother phantom spirit swords that were taken away by the ancestors of the noble sect. This time

I came here to redeem this treasure, I wonder if the Great Elder can accommodate me."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Mingwang Sect looked at the Great Elder Wen Xin with doubts. No one present knew about these events that happened thousands of years ago.

After hearing this, Great Elder Wen Xin also fell into deep thought, and then nodded and said: "It is indeed true, but it is very old, and this spiritual weapon is also in disrepair. I am afraid that even if it is found, it may not be recognized."

"It doesn't matter. As long as the thing is still there, I can take it back and refining it again. I'm just trying to fulfill the last wish of my ancestors," Qian Lingyuan said with a smile.

Elder Wenxin couldn't shirk anymore. After thinking for a moment, he stood up and said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."

Then he turned to Yue Qingtong and said, "Junior sister, greet the distinguished guests for me, don't lose your etiquette." Then he pointed at Yi Tiandao: "Come with me to the warehouse to search for the relics of the sect."

Everyone hurriedly stood up and said: "Respect the law and decree."

A quarter of an hour later, Yi Tian and Wen Xin hurried to the Utilitarian Heaven warehouse, opened the door and dived in. The elder Wen Xin then hurriedly opened the soundproof barrier and said, "What does the Holy Son think of this?"

Yi Tian pondered for a while and replied: "This Qianlingyuan came with bad intentions. He asked for the relics of the ancestors at the exit. Even if it was taken away by the seniors of the Holy Cult, it should belong to the Holy Cult. However, it is unknown whether this Zimu Phantom Spirit Sword really exists.

Its thing?"

Elder Wen Xin nodded and pointed at a pair of inconspicuous spirit swords in the corner of the guest room and said: "There are things, and the things are true, but Qian Lingyuan is using this to make a fuss. I'm afraid there will be others next.

Incident."

"It doesn't matter. At worst, the soldiers will come to cover up the water and the earth. The Great Elder remembers that our target this time is the Bo Yunzi. Now that Qian Lingyuan is protecting him, we can't make a move. We have to wait until they leave the Holy Cult.

Let's make some plans again. Xiao Linhang has already laid out the formation and waited for a long time, and I don't want to let him down," Yi Tiandao said.

Then Yi Tian strode forward and took out the two mother-and-son phantom spirit swords to look at them. This set of spiritual weapons can be regarded as treasures. The original grade was at least the sixth-level mid-grade or above, but it was changed by the Holy Spirit.

After teaching the seniors to break the spiritual charm, and because it had been abandoned in the warehouse for many years without repair, the spiritual weapon's grade dropped to the fifth level.

If you take out such a thing, the other party will definitely not even take a look at it. Although buying back the spiritual weapon is just a pretext, Yi Tian feels that there is still much to be done in it.

Then he turned to the Great Elder Wen Xin and said, "I'll refine this thing quickly so that I can get away with it. You protect the law for me."

"I will obey the Holy Son's instructions," Elder Wen Xin said, then walked to the warehouse door and sat cross-legged, and strengthened the sound insulation barrier in the room by three points.

With a thought in his mind, Yi Tian took out the two flying swords from the air, and then a purple flame popped out from his fingers to ignite the spiritual swords. Then he took out two pieces of seventh-level hundred-refined black iron fine gold and melted them in.

A quarter of an hour later, when the flames were withdrawn and two ice-peak sharp blades were revealed, the whole room was filled with spiritual pressure waves. Even the elder Wen Xin, who was sitting at the door, couldn't help but turn his head and take a look, and then exclaimed: "

His Royal Highness the Holy Son is really good at his craftsmanship. In just a short period of time, he upgraded a meager fifth-level elementary-level defective product to a sixth-level intermediate spiritual weapon. This must have left Qianlingyuan speechless.

"

Yi Tian snorted coldly and replied: "More than just having nothing to say, Qianlingyuan can use these spiritual weapons for him. Why don't the Great Elder take the opportunity to defraud him of a fee?" Then the two looked at each other and said for a while.

Hearty laughter.

A little later, the Great Elder Wen Xin put away the Phantom Spirit Sword, and then the two of them hurried back to the Hongde Hall Hall. As soon as they entered the door, they heard some voices, and it turned out that it was Qian Lingyuan and

Yue Qing and Dong were sitting and discussing the Tao.

Elder Wen Xin walked forward with a smile and said to Qian Lingyuan: "Fortunately, I have lived up to my fate. I finally found the spiritual weapon of the ancestors of the noble sect in the Holy Sect's warehouse." Then he raised his hand, and the two weapons were just condensed.

The passing spirit sword appeared in his hand, and then he gently raised his hand and sent the two spirit swords over.

Qian Lingyuan didn't show any surprise when he got the spirit sword. He just scanned the spirit sword up and down with his spiritual consciousness, then handed it to Shi Ningjun and said, "This thing should belong to you.

Take it."

The latter hurriedly stood up and kowtowed to Qian Lingyuan, and then put the things away without hesitation. Then Qian Lingyuan and the elder Wen Xin communicated a few words privately, and everyone around them realized that the two elders

The guys were discussing the price, so they were silent.

On the contrary, Yi Tian stared at Shi Qianwei without hesitation, looking up and down, feeling in a daze in his heart, as if he was remembering the ridiculous things he did in Xihuang.

When they saw each other looking at each other, they didn't shy away. The two of them had already made an acquaintance in their eyes, but they couldn't express themselves in words. I thought back then that I had promised Shi Qianwei to go to Qianling Sect to propose marriage, but she didn't do it afterwards.

Even now that I have reached the early stage of Nascent Soul cultivation, I have never set foot in Zhongzhou.

Later, after the two bosses had reached an agreement, Qian Lingyuan took out a storage bracelet and ordered some supplies to pay for the mother-in-law phantom sword. Everyone was happy with each other, and the atmosphere also improved.

Ease.

Suddenly Bo Yunzi, who was sitting on the side, said in a hoarse voice: "Su Wenming Wangdao is the leader in southern Xinjiang. We, the Qianling Sect, came here this time to discuss and prove each other."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the scene suddenly became colder, but Bo Yunzi kept saying that he was a disciple of Qianling Sect, which made everyone present in Mingwangdao look suspicious.

Elder Wen Xin asked Qian Lingyuan, "Does this junior's words mean what I mean by fellow Taoist?"
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