Xia Qingyang suddenly had a very miserable guess and couldn't help looking at the statue of the Sanqing and asked, "Disciple... Could it be that the black turtle is reincarnated?"
The statue of the Three Pure Gods was frozen for a while, and then the golden rope twisted in the air and turned into a word: Haha.
One word tells Xia Qingyang that he is thinking too much.
Then the golden rope fell into his hands, as if he was about to hand it over to him for use?
Xia Qingyang reached out and sensed the golden rope... and then found that the ban in the golden rope was completely open to him, with a total of twelve levels of ban. His immortal power was injected into one breath and refined it.
In other words... this spiritual treasure was given to him?
Xia Qingyang quickly clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for the reward of Master."
It was still Master Changliang who tied him with the belt of this trouser just now, and now I will give him the belt of this trouser directly...
If this is the case, there will be more of this kind of thing!
After thanking the saint Taiqing, he looked at the three saints in front of him in embarrassment...
What do these three mean?
Is he just going to get involved in this kind of thing as a true immortal?
However, at this moment, a trace of immortal fire appeared from the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, wrapping his right hand...the blood evil god claw.
In this process, the seized and refined materials were added into his blood evil spirit claws together...
Including the "resential spirit of sentient beings"...
This is the saint who is helping him practice magic weapons again!
Originally, this Blood Evil God Claw could only be regarded as a low-level acquired spiritual treasure, and it had just crossed this threshold...
And now, when the blood evil spirit claw fell into his hands again, he felt the earth-shaking changes in its spirituality and power.
Now, it suddenly has the highest level of acquired spiritual treasure!
He thought that if the materials here were not enough, perhaps his second master could have directly refined a treasure for him.
What a pity...
"Thank you, Master II."
This time his little mouth is so sweet!
After thanking this time, the Yuqing statue disappeared in a "whim" and it was estimated that it should have returned to his temple.
The Taiqing statue had disappeared silently, and when he noticed it, it was already empty.
In the center of this wooden man palace, there is finally a young wooden man statue of the Tongtian Sect Master.
It seemed a little pitiful and did nothing, as if it was no longer paying attention to it...
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoming couldn't help but defend his master: "Junior brother... brother, you can't think that our master is not good. He is just far away in the vast world and it is difficult to take care of us."
Xia Qingyang nodded with clarity and said, "I naturally know these things. In fact, the master has given me the most precious wealth, and he has given all of it for me."
Zhao Xiaoming and Yu Yiyuan both seemed surprised.
Xia Qingyang smiled and said, "The most precious wealth that Master left to me is not the same as you fellow disciples?"
"With your help, this is my greatest help, but it is much more valuable than a few magic weapons."
Zhao Xiaoming, Yu Yiyuan and even the wood people in the Wood Man Palace were all very moved... The little junior brother's words sound so nice!
As for the Tongtian Sect Leader who was incarcerated in Zixiao Palace, he had already started scratching his head and couldn't sit still. He felt embarrassed. The little disciple he accepted could not take care of was not enough to rely on the treasure given by his elder brother and second brother.
What's even more rare is that this little apprentice speaks so well that it warms his heart... No, I must think of a way to reward him well.
Although the eldest and second brother gave the reward, they all asked the little apprentice to do things. What kind of reward is this?
Thinking about what he would do next... He really wanted to throw the Qingping Sword in his hand away from the Zixiao Palace.
Now he only has the Qingping Sword, the weapon of enlightenment, left with him.
As a person with a temperament, the leader of Tongtian is very straightforward and neat. He picked up the Qingping sword and threw it out, so he must not let his little disciple suffer grievances.
However, at this moment, a force of heaven came, suppressing the Qingping Sword he threw out again.
"Master?"
The leader of Tongtian cult screamed helplessly.
The figure of a young Taoist manifested in Zixiao Palace.
"Don't be willful. Your disciple is very talented. As long as he completely sacrifices his companion treasure, he can get great fortune."
The leader of Tongtian said unwillingly: "But what the eldest brother and the second brother asked him to do is too dangerous. I want to give him some self-defense."
The face of the Daozu Hongjun remained unchanged, and he nodded in the end, "The Qingping Sword is something you have achieved and you must not leave without you. Then take off the lamp hanging in front of Zixiao Palace and send it to you... He is your disciple
, I am also my disciple."
The leader of Tongtian was very surprised when he heard this, and he did not pay any thanks. He happily ran to the gate of Zixiao Palace. He was quite happy to see the treasure lamp burning with chaotic flames like colorful glass.
He took it off and said, "You have to take good care of my little disciple for me. He is young and timid, so don't let those evil people scare him."
After the words came to the end, the Zixiao Palace Lantern was thrown into the prehistoric world...
"Haha, there's another good show."
When the river map fell in front of his little apprentice's foot, he just pretended that he didn't see it. The apricot yellow flag was covered with his face and he could dance for a long time... I really hope that when the Zixiao Palace Lantern fell in front of him, what expression would he have again?
The Tongtian Sect Master, who has been imprisoned for a thousand years, is very boring... The boring Sheng Sheng just pointed to these little fun.
...
Xia Qingyang was savoring the benefits of two treasures in front of him.
The golden rope is the belt of the great saint, and everything can be tied up, which is very impressive.
However, what surprised Xia Qingyang was that it could only be regarded as a primary spiritual treasure... The level division of spiritual treasures is generally based on their spiritual strength.
Like the Xinghuangqi, he is extremely spiritual and is simply an old creature.
The golden rope... has almost no self-concept, but retains some basic spirituality and can operate according to the instructions of the master.
However, its power is very strong, with the only function of a single ‘bundle’, but it is ridiculously powerful.
Think about it, it’s... After all, it’s Laojun’s belt. If the belt is full of spirituality and chats with you, it would be too terrible.
It is also Laojun's unique weapon refining technique that he has refined such a single function that can be called the acquired treasure.
In comparison, his re-refined Blood Evil God Claw is much more normal...
This "normal" is just its realm and function division. In fact, it is a psychopath!
"Kill, kill, kill..."
The crisp loli sound kept surrounding his ears... The spirit of the Blood Evil Claw is the crazy girl who only knows how to "kill".
I saw everything I wanted him to 'kill', and I didn't know if this situation was a serious problem...
But this was refined by the saint, and he dared not say anything or ask anything... just make do with it.