Little Golden Crow got into Song Renjia's golden elixir in front of Zhenren Luo, which made Song Renjia a little embarrassed, as if he had taken Little Golden Crow as his own by taking advantage of others.

"Master Luo, I really don't know what happened. I didn't get this golden crow into my body." Song Renjia quickly explained.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Luo Zhenren smiled and waved his hand: "Although the Life Spirit Golden Crow has the characteristics of life, it is not life after all, it is just a spell. When I took back the altar, he should have disappeared."

"I guess it's your fault that the Golden Crow has survived until now. It's you who allowed him to survive in the world, so it's natural for him to enter your body."

"I think it is most suitable for the Golden Crow to stay in your body. You can keep it alive forever, and he can also provide you with certain help at critical moments."

Master Luo looked so generous, which made Song Renjia feel embarrassed.

"Thank you also to Fellow Taoist Lingyue for taking the initiative." Master Luo thanked Zhang Lingyue and said.

"Where's the thank you gift?" Zhang Lingyue asked.

Master Luo was stunned. He didn't expect Zhang Lingyue to be so down-to-earth.

"this……"

Master Luo thought for a long time, and finally took out a black and green spiritual grass from his arms and said: "This is a mutated Yin spirit grass that has been around for ten thousand years. Is it useful to Taoist fellow Lingyue if it is not old enough?"

"Yinling grass? Is it mutated?" Zhang Lingyue became interested, and with a wave of her hand, the Yinling grass in Luo Zhenren's hand floated towards Zhang Lingyue.

Zhang Lingyue pinched the root of the Yin Ling Grass, looked left and right, and asked: "How did this kind of thing appear in the Earthly Immortal Realm? Where did you get it?"

"Haha, this is not enough for outsiders." Master Luo stroked his beard and smiled, but did not answer.

"Okay, the ten thousand year old Yin Ling Grass is of some use to me." Zhang Lingyue put the Yin Ling Grass away in a black jade box.

"What kind of thank-you gift would you like, Little Friend Song?" Master Luo looked at Song Renjia.

"Ah? Do you still have my share? If so, please give me the spirit stone." Song Renjia was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"Haha, little friend Song is so honest." Zhenren Luo laughed heartily, "Although Wugong Mountain is not a rich place, there are still several spirit stone mines. It is not difficult to gather 100,000 spirit stones."

"Only one hundred thousand..." Zhang Lingyue curled her lips and said: Li Wanlong gave away one million spiritual stones as soon as he opened his mouth."

"This... Your Majesty is in charge of a country's financial resources after all, and my martial arts mountain is incomparable." Luo Zhenren, who originally seemed quite generous, immediately became embarrassed.

"I wonder if Mr. Song is interested in this thing." Monk Jingchen said as he took out a rusty half-moon blade engraved with strange flame patterns.

"What is this?" Song Renjia asked curiously.

"This is an ancient artifact found from an ancient ruins of the demon clan." Jingchen said, "Little friend Song, please take a look."

I saw golden diamond flames emerging from Jingchen's palm, wrapping the half-moon curved blade in it.

A strange thing happened. The half-moon curved blade bloomed with golden light, and the incandescent light complemented the other half of the curved blade, turning it into a complete ring blade.

On the ring blade, the white-gold light rotated rapidly, seeming to have extremely strong cutting power. Jingchen threw the ring blade and cut it towards a huge boulder in the distance.

There was only a click sound, and the ring blade cut the boulder in half.

"It feels very sharp." Song Renjia said.

"This flame ring blade can easily cut through the defense of a virtual monk." Jingchen said.

He recalled the curved blade that had transformed into a half-moon shape and handed it to Song Renjia.

Song Renjia took it and observed it curiously.

"Huh? This pattern seems to be incomplete." Song Renjia said.

"This ancient object was originally incomplete. It seems to have been cut in half by something sharper." Jingchen said, "I guess that if this ancient object is complete, it should be able to kill a real immortal."

"Can you kill a real immortal?" Song Renjia was startled, and his fingers accidentally touched the edge of the curved blade. There was a sudden pain on the fingertip, and a small wound appeared on the finger, and some blood oozed out and dripped on the curved blade.

superior.

"It's really sharp." Song Renjia said.

"This thing requires the power of blazing flames to activate it. After Song Xiaoyou subdued the Little Golden Crow, he can also use the Holy Fire of the Sun, so I think this thing is very suitable for you." Jingchen said.

"You want to give this to me?" Song Renjia asked.

"Amitabha, that's exactly what it is."

"Then, I will be disrespectful." Song Renjia was very interested in this half-moon curved blade, which was a treasure that could easily cut through the defense of the virtual realm.

He put the half-moon curved blade into the diamond space of the watch, then looked at the Great Rift Valley below and asked: "Now, can the Great Rift Valley heal?"

"The power of the Yin spirit has disappeared. It can be done by finding a Mahayana monk who practices earth-attribute skills." Luo Zhenren said.

"Are those residents who just moved out of the city moving back now?" Song Renjia asked.

‘Move, no one wants to leave their hometown, it should be safe here.”

"We need to rebuild Huangsha City's defensive formation. The previous defensive formation was so fragile that it was breached by the Great Rift Valley," Jingchen said.

"Well, I will give instructions on this matter," said Zhenren Luo.

"It's really hard for the people of Huangsha City to move here and there." Song Renjia said.

"If there is nothing else, let's go back." Qingque said.

"Yeah." Song Renjia nodded.

"Master Jingchen and I still have some things to do in Huangsha City. Little friend Song can leave first." Zhenren Luo said, "You can withdraw the one hundred thousand spirit stones at any time from the spirit stone warehouse in Wugong Mountain."

"I understand." Song Renjia nodded.

Qingque released the brass flying boat, and Song Renjia and three people got on it.

"Wait for me!" From a distance, a lotus flower flew over.

Chen Bo stood on the lotus, waving his hands and shouting.

"I've met Master Luo, I've met the master." Chen Bo quickly greeted Master Luo and was a little excited.

"It turns out to be little friend Chen Bo." Luo Zhenren said with a kind expression, "My little friend saved many people in this disaster. It can be said that he has done great deeds."

"This... is all prepared by the boss." Chen Bo smiled sheepishly, excited but also a little cautious at the same time.

After all, Zhenren Luo is the head of the Kunlun tribe, while Chen Bo is just an alchemy monk.

"Consider this elixir as a gift for your little friend." Luo Zhenren took out a small jade bottle and gave it to Chen Bo.

"The elixir is called Jinguang Dan, and it is good for monks in the elixir formation stage." Master Luo said with a smile.

"This... Master Xie Luo." Chen Bo thanked him excitedly.

"Okay, Chen Bo, come up." Song Renjia said with a smile.

"Master Na Luo, I'll go first." Chen Bo said.

"Go." Luo Zhenren smiled and nodded.

Chen Bo boarded the flying boat and the brass flying boat took off.

"Why do you remember coming back?" Song Renjia asked Chen Bodao.

"Captain Yuanying allowed me to come back. It's time for me to take a rest." Chen Bo said, "I didn't expect to see Zhenren Luo."

"Don't be so excited." Song Renjia said with a smile, "Yeyue Pavilion will grow stronger sooner or later. By then you will be the elder of Yeyue Pavilion, and your status will not be low."

"That's right, then I have to practice hard." Chen Bo said. He took out the small jade bottle and said, "The Golden Light Pill is a very good thing."

"You take him and start practicing." Song Renjia said, "I'm going out first."

Song Renjia left Chen Bo's small room and went to another room.

In the house, Qingque was already waiting.

"Qingque, you sent me a message alone. Do you have something to tell me?" Song Renjia asked.
Chapter completed!