Ling Tian's small courtyard was instantly filled with the heads of the Blue Feng Sect, all looking at Ling Tian in front of them.
A hint of embarrassment flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he couldn't help scratching his head, not knowing what to do.
"Junior Brother Lingtian's talent is really too high. He was able to refine a top-quality treasure just for the first time. Such a result is a bit too astonishing."
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the leader, Dou Yunzi, as he held the ball magic weapon that Ling Tian had just refined and kept rubbing it.
"Junior Brother Lingtian, what is the name of this magic weapon?"
Shi Ling looked at Ling Tian, his eyes filled with pride, and his figure couldn't help but stand taller.
Ling Tian shook his head and said: "I just refined it, and before I had time to check it, I saw all the senior brothers and uncles coming, so I hurriedly came out without giving a name."
"Well, the magic circle inside this magic weapon is very powerful, which improves the quality of the magic weapon a lot. In itself, this magic weapon is enough to reach the middle-grade treasure level. Not bad, Ling Tian."
Elder Kunlu took the ball magic weapon, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Ling Tian chuckled and didn't say anything, but a blush flashed across his old face.
"Okay, Ling Tian, this is also the first magic weapon you have refined. Give it a name. It will be a precious memory for you."
With a smile on his face, Lie Yunzi handed the ball magic weapon to Ling Tian.
After taking the ball magic weapon, Ling Tian began to think about the name of this magic weapon in his mind.
"Let's call her Ling Yunzhu."
A smile flashed across the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Ling Yunzhu, Ling Yunzhu, um, a good name, okay, let's call it Ling Yunzhu"
Headmaster Dou Yunzi murmured, nodded, and patted Ling Tian on the shoulder.
"Okay, now that we already know, let's go back. Junior Brother Lingtian must have consumed a lot of weapon refining, so let Junior Brother Lingtian have a good rest."
The leader, Dou Yunzi, waved his hand, turned around and walked out.
The small courtyard, which was originally very busy, suddenly became quiet.
Ling Tian held the Ling Yun Pearl, but there was a hint of sadness in the corners of his eyes.
"Xiaoyun, this can be regarded as a glimpse of my memory of you."
As he spoke, Ling Tian had returned to his room.
In the room, the Haoyue Cauldron was still emitting waves of palpitating heat, and the entire Haoyue Cauldron was completely red.
A faint white light appeared in Ling Tian's hands, touching the Bright Moon Cauldron.
"The Bright Moon Cauldron, the Bright Moon Cauldron is truly a thing created by a strong man in the Myriad Phantasm Realm. It is truly amazing."
Ling Tian's eyes flashed with joy, and the white light on his hands became more intense, actually dissipating all the heat in the Bright Moon Cauldron.
This white light is the divine power of Ling Tian's nine series, but Ling Tian has always been pretending to cover it up.
Putting the Bright Moon Cauldron into the Lingxu Ring, Ling Tian sat on the stone bed, slowly fell into concentration, and meditated.
Although the spiritual power in Ling Tian's body has not been completely exhausted at this time, most of it has been consumed. In two days, he will go to the spiritual stone mines. If he doesn't practice quickly, he may not be ready by then.
Just as Ling Tian was practicing quietly, a black figure slowly appeared in a sect far away from the Blue Maple Sect in the Hidden Mist Mountains.
"Reporting to the elder, this matter has been confirmed. There is indeed a vein of spirit stone in the Wuyin Mountains."
A figure stood slowly in the hall, his words full of respect.
In the hall, a faint wave swayed slightly, twisting meanings came from the air, and a figure suddenly appeared.
"Well, what you mean is that there is a vein of spirit stone in the Misty Hidden Mountains, but people from the Blue Maple Sect are mining it?"
A dry voice with bursts of hoarseness came from within the figure.
"This disciple is not clear about this. I only peeked from a very far distance. Originally, there was nothing unusual in the cave. However, in recent times, powerful fluctuations have been heard, which are exactly the fluctuations of high-grade spiritual stones.
Disciple does not dare to neglect, come back quickly to report."
"Well, very good. In that case, you can go back and inform Heihe, Chibeard and others to come see me."
A hoarse voice lingered in the hall, and a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
There is no expression on the dry face, the eye sockets are deep-set, and the eyes are as bright as cold stars. These eyes are extremely inconsistent with this face.
This figure is none other than the great elder of Wankuling, a strong man who has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, Jiang Kui
"Yes, Great Elder"
The figure quickly exited the hall and fled into the distance.
"Huh, Lan Maple Sect, if you want to swallow such benefits alone, I'm afraid it's a bit fanciful."
A cold light flashed out in Jiang Kui's eyes, and a wave of fluctuations quietly emerged in his body, but soon, such fluctuations became extremely unstable.
"Damn it, if I hadn't been trying to break through, I would have gone there myself and grabbed this vein of spiritual stone."
Jiang Kui waved his sleeves, and all the tables and chairs in the hall turned into powder and disappeared.
Heihe, Chibeard and others had just appeared and saw Jiang Kui's anger. They were frightened and stood outside the hall, motionless.
"Come in"
Jiang Kui let out a low drink, and his figure returned to darkness again.
"Black Crane, Scarlet Beard, and Lan Ben, you three will lead some of our sect's elites to go to the Wuyin Mountains, the cave where Du Zhuo was killed, and seize the spirit stone veins mined by the Blue Maple Sect.
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Hei He's body trembled violently, his right hand unconsciously touched his empty left arm, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
"Lan Maple Sect, I think that bastard Ling Tian will also go there."
Heihe murmured, clenching his right hand tightly, his face was withered, and his face was tightly tightened.
"Heihe, Ling Tian is just a small inner disciple in the Foundation Establishment period, yet you are in such a state of embarrassment. Now, your cultivation level has dropped to the state where you have just broken through in the middle stage of spiritual fetus. If you go this time and meet Ling Tian,
God, you must restore the dignity of Wankuling. If not, don’t blame me for being ruthless, do you understand?”
A bright cold light flashed from the darkness, looking directly at the black crane in the hall.
Heihe's body trembled and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely avenge this blood feud."
"Well, you go ahead, I still want to find a way to break through."
As he spoke, Jiang Kui's figure disappeared, and only Heihe and the other three were left in the hall.
"Heihe, don't blame the great elder for harsh words. After all, such a thing is a humiliating thing."
The red-bearded man strode up to Heihe and patted Heihe's empty shoulder. There was a touch of contempt in his words.
Hei He slashed his beard hard, but without saying a word, he flashed and disappeared into the hall.
In less than half an hour, dozens of people have appeared outside Wanku Ridge. These people are all elites of Wanku Ridge. Except for Heihe, the three spiritual fetus stage powerhouses, the rest are all disciples of the inner sect of Wanku Ridge.
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"Set off"
The red beard shouted loudly, and the figure shot out first, heading straight for the hidden cave in the Kirigakure Mountains.
"call"
A sound of deep exhalation slowly came from Ling Tian's mouth, and a powerful wave flashed out of Ling Tian's body.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a ray of milky white light burst out from Ling Tian's eyes. The ray of light was like substance, and it grew by more than half an inch.
As soon as the milky white light appeared, the space around the milky white light began to fluctuate, and then, it began to collapse.
However, such a collapse did not really occur, and the milky white light returned to Ling Tian's eyes and disappeared.
Ling Tian slowly clenched his fists, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"I didn't expect that after this weapon refining, my cultivation would be improved a little, and my integration with divine power would become more thorough. It seems that weapon refining is also a way to practice."
A happy smile flashed across the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and with a movement of his body, he appeared in the small courtyard.
Just as he appeared in the small courtyard, a figure flashed in front of Ling Tian.
"Uncle Lingtian"
A crisp voice came from in front of Ling Tian, and his arms were wrapped around Ling Tian's arms like lotus roots.
Ling Tian was startled and quickly looked down, and Shi Yuyan's straight face appeared in Ling Tian's sight.
"Junior Sister Yuyan..."
Ling Tian grinned slightly and murmured unnaturally.
"Uncle Lingtian, you should no longer call me junior sister. You should call me senior nephew. From now on, I will no longer be your junior sister..."
Shi Yuyan said a little shyly, but the arm holding Ling Tian became tighter and tighter.
A pair of soft yet elastic touches were instantly transmitted from Ling Tian's elbows into Ling Tian's body, and Ling Tian's body couldn't help but stiffen.
No matter how stupid Ling Tian is about emotional matters, he still understands what his elbow touched at this moment, so he can't help but hurriedly retract his arm without leaving a trace, and takes a slight step back.
"Junior Sister Yuyan, no, Senior Nephew, why did you come to see me?"
"Well, I heard that Master Lingtian has refined a magic weapon. I want to see if it can be done? Master Lingtian."
Shi Yuyan's body was close to Ling Tian's side again, and the corners of her eyes were full of smiles that showed her treacherous plan had succeeded.
Ling Tian's eyelids twitched fiercely, his body moved, he stepped back a few steps, his fingers moved slightly, and the Ling Yunzhu appeared in Ling Tian's hand.
"This is the magic weapon I refined, called Lingyun Pearl."
Ling Tian threw the magic weapon at Shi Yuyan, and before he knew it, he was pushed out of the room.
Shi Yuyan stretched out her hand to catch Ling Yunzhu, her eyes filled with joy.
"What a beautiful bead. Is this also a magic weapon? It's so beautiful."
Shi Yuyan turned over the Ling Yunzhu several times, and then put it directly into the storage bag.
"Senior nephew Yuyan, what are you..."
Ling Tian stared at Shi Yuyan as she put the Ling Yunzhu into the storage bag. There was a look of helplessness in his eyes.
"Hehe, this is my compensation for not coming to me for so many days. This is the first magic weapon refined by Uncle Lingtian. I must treasure it well."
As she spoke, Shi Yuyan turned around and wanted to leave.
Bang
Suddenly, a figure fell hard into Lingtian's small courtyard, and dust suddenly flew into the small courtyard.
"Who?"
Ling Tian's figure moved, and the nine blades were instantly drawn out, pointing directly at the person within the smoke.
"Ling Tian...Uncle Ling Tian...someone...someone attacked...the spirit stone veins"
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