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Chapter 176 Ziyan

Daoting took out the gift box from Wang Jingzhu. "Master, uncle, this is the meeting gift that Miss Wang gave you. Kung Fu, Tianyuan Technique. I will keep it for you until you come out of seclusion..."

Before Daoting finished speaking, light and shadow suddenly swayed on the cliff, and an invisible force came from the cliff. The brocade box that Daoting was holding disappeared, submerged in the light and shadow in an instant, and disappeared.

The light and shadow disappeared, and the cliff became an ordinary stone wall again.

Daoting's face was slightly red. He originally planned to keep it as his own, but he didn't expect that his uncle would not agree.

Wang Jingzhu was shocked. I tried to choke him, but he was still alive? My brother, you are amazing! You have not died in Guan Xiaoheiwu for more than two hundred years?

She couldn't help but think about it. If this sworn brother was not easy to fool and bullied her based on his identity, how should she fight back?

After Daoting and Wang Jingzhu bowed and bowed, they prepared to leave.

Suddenly a voice as gentle as jade came from inside the cliff.

"Tao Ting, although the interests of the sect are important, we must not be obsessed with them and go astray."

Daoting bent down deeply and said "yes" respectfully. Big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. It seemed that his uncle had strong opinions on this matter and was very dissatisfied with him.

The cliff shook again, and light and shadow floated again.

A small jade sword floated out from the light and shadow and fell into Wang Jingzhu's hands.

The small jade sword is purple in color and is only about the size of a palm. The hilt and body of the sword are all imprinted with complex runes. There is a pink-purple brilliance around the jade sword that disappears and appears.

The pink-purple brilliance means that this is a sub-immortal artifact. The purple color is slightly lighter, which means it should be a low-grade sub-immortal artifact.

Daoting's eyes almost popped out of his head. This low-grade sub-immortal weapon was coveted by many people in the sect.

Due to the rules of heaven, objects such as immortal weapons cannot be sent down from the upper realm. The highest-grade objects in this world are sub-immortal weapons.

The Wentian Sect has a rich heritage, but there are really not many sub-immortal weapons. You can count them all on the palm of your hand, who wouldn’t be greedy! After all, no one in the Wentian Sect has successfully ascended, no one is in the upper realm, and no one has given them from the upper realm.

They sent Asian immortal weapons.

The sect's inventory was all obtained by the ancestors who worked hard. Take the handle that Jing Wen gave to Wang Jingzhu, for example. Jing Wen fought with the Demon Emperor for three days and three nights, beating the Demon Emperor until he couldn't get up, in order to survive.

An apology was given.

How many juniors in the sect are thinking eagerly, emmmmm...

Unexpectedly, my uncle actually gave it to Wang Jingzhu!

Daoting really wants to snatch it away!

"My sister, this sword is named Ziyan. I have accompanied my brother in battles for many years. I give it to you today to fulfill the obligation of brother and sister to you."

Wang Jingzhu held the small jade sword Ziyan and smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. She had always wanted a good flying sword. She originally wanted to earn a few more years and get a super-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword. She didn't expect that her adopted brother

He was so generous that he threw over a sub-immortal weapon when we met.

This is a treasure that even money cannot buy.

"Thank you, brother!" Wang Jingzhu said sincerely, and bowed again.

With the flying sword given by the other party, even if Jing Wen asked her to supply Wentian Sect original wine for free in the future, Wang Jingzhu would hold her nose and throw it away.

There was no sound from the cliff anymore.

"Uncle Master, Dao Ting retires." Dao Ting flew away with his sword.

Wang Jingzhu understood that Daoting was so angry that he deliberately left her here and refused to take her back. He was not angry. He smiled and said: "Brother, Daoting is jealous! Hehe. Brother, you can rest assured that I am in retreat."

Now, Wentian Sect will definitely become the richest sect in the world!"

Jing Wen gave him such a good gift, so he should help him take care of Wentian Zong more.

"Brother, I'm leaving." Wang Jingzhu waved his hand towards the cliff, activated the boundary card, and teleported back to Lanxi Shangyuan.

She had to refine the purple swallow quickly to avoid things going wrong. If someone snatched it away before she could hold it warm, she would be furious.

Two hours later.

Wang Jingzhu was floating in the sky above the villa. As soon as she thought, a small jade sword emerged from her heart, quickly grew in size and turned into a one-meter-long flying sword.

There is a purple halo on both sides of the sword, like smoke.

When Wang Jingzhu stepped on the sword, the sword itself became half a foot wide, and the purple halo on both sides swung up and down, like a swallow flapping its wings.

No wonder this sword is called "Purple Swallow"!

Treasures of sub-immortal level and above, whether they are equipment, weapons, or other auxiliary equipment, can be put into the body after refining and identifying the owner, and can be warmed and nourished by the body.

If kept properly, the quality of the treasure can improve.

If the treasure is damaged in battle, it can be slowly repaired as long as it is warmed and maintained within the body, without the need to go to a refiner for repairs.

Wang Jingzhu has learned the art of sword control a long time ago. Now that he has a flying sword, of course he must try flying with a sword.

Whoosh!

Carrying Wang Jingzhu, the Ziyan Sword turned into a ball of purple light and flew away, breaking the speed of sound in an instant.

"Ah!" Wang Jingzhu was startled, lost her mind, and plunged into the Lanxi River with her sword.

Several fishermen on the shore were startled when they heard the sound of falling into the water, and hurriedly shouted to save people.

Wang Jingzhu emerged from the water and waved to them. For fear of scaring them, she could only swim back to the shore and trot back to Lanxi Shangyuan.

Meng Dun looked at Wang Jingzhu, who was all wet, and felt a little dizzy. Shouldn't the young lady be in the village? When did she go down the mountain? There may be a loophole in the security, so we need to investigate immediately!

Wang Jingzhu hurriedly went back to change clothes, ignoring Meng Dun's panic, nodded slightly to him, and flew away.

Once you enter Lanxi Shangyuan, you don't have to worry about being seen.

She flew directly into the air, this time without using Ziyan, and flew back to the villa in her physical body.

Meng Dun slapped his thigh. He finally understood where the security loophole was! In the air! There is no defense in the air!

"Ah, Miss Wang was flying just now?!!!" a security guard exclaimed.

Meng Dun said: "Our lady is not afraid of thunder, so it doesn't matter if she can fly! She is a disciple of the gods!"

Another security guard murmured: "I think the lady herself is a fairy."

Yes, the lady herself is a fairy.

We are guarding the gate for the gods, we are so happy!

"Xiao Xian, do me a favor!" Wang Jingzhu hurriedly changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Lin Xiaoxian, who was meditating in the hall on the first floor, stopped practicing when she heard this and turned to look at Wang Jingzhu.

Wang Jingzhu threw a USB flash drive to Lin Xiaoxian. "Let your people from Special Affairs Department 11 print all the pictures in this into a one-meter-long large poster. It needs to be three-dimensional and use the most advanced printing technology. Do you understand?"

Lin Xiaoxian caught the USB flash drive and gestured OK to Wang Jingzhu. "Do you want to frame it?"

Wang Jingzhu did not expect this. "Would it look better if framed?"

"Of course! Those that are not framed are photos, and those that are framed are works of art." Lin Xiaoxian stood up, walked to the door, took the shoes from the shoe cabinet, and put them on. When she opened an online store, she specialized in research.

I have a little understanding of business conditions.
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