Dao Xuan was stunned, yes, what benefit could he give Jiang Siming?
This guy is much richer than him. What magic pill can attract him?
But then he thought about it, and Daoxuan remembered that the magic weapon used by Jiang Siming seemed to be a set of low-grade flying swords.
It shows that his magic weapon is not very good.
Thinking of this, Daoxuan thought for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, and threw a magic weapon from his storage bag.
Seeing Daoxuan's distressed look, Jiang Siming thought that the old man was going to throw the Immortal Killing Sword to him, and he was immediately overjoyed.
The Zhuxian Sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon and a rare treasure.
Jiang Siming prefers to use swords. The only sword he can use now is the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, which is a set of low-grade spiritual swords.
When he was in the golden elixir stage, he was fairly easy to use with this set of swords, but now he has reached the peak of his out-of-body experience and is about to become a god.
This low-grade spiritual weapon seems a bit unworthy and too weak.
Besides, the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword is not comparable to the Zhuxian Sword.
The Frightened Salamander is an immortal weapon, but he doesn't dare to use it indiscriminately. At least until he is not strong enough, he can only use it secretly.
Jiang Siming thought to himself that if the old man was willing to give him the Zhuxian Sword, he would really be giving him a pillow when he was drowsy~
Just as Jiang Siming was happily waiting to sheath his sword, Daoxuan threw a strange thing.
A rope? No, a whip to be precise???
This is no ordinary leather whip. It is golden in color and about four to five meters long. The rope is filled with strong spiritual power and is no ordinary thing.
"What are you doing? Why are you giving me a whip?" Jiang Siming said in disgust.
"This is called a soul-binding rope! What a whip!" Daoxuan puffed his beard and glared.
"Oh, what's the use?" Jiang Siming was still not interested.
Daoxuan began to introduce: "This spirit-binding rope is a near-high-grade spiritual weapon. It is a treasure I found in a cave left by a loose immortal when I traveled across the vast land hundreds of years ago. I have used it to hunt all over the world.
Invincible in the world, the nickname Prison Lock Mad Dragon was also given to me by everyone, in order to respect my reputation!"
"Isn't he a bondage madman?"
"Fart! That was deliberately said by some young people who were jealous of me!" Daoxuan was so angry that he spit out his saliva.
Jiang Siming picked his nose and said without interest: "Forget it, I'm not interested in this thing."
After saying that, he was about to leave.
Daoxuan immediately stopped Jiang Siming and said earnestly: "This soul-binding rope is quite extraordinary. It has amazing power. It can easily bind people or monsters, making it impossible for them to break free. It is also extremely tough and cannot be broken without a magic weapon! It is simply
It’s about killing people and stealing goods while traveling at home... Bah, it’s the only choice for chivalry and righteousness!”
"What are the conditions?"
"The condition is that as long as you inherit..."
"Put it down, you should keep it for yourself, I'm not interested."
"Wait, let's do this. As long as you promise to inherit the position of leader when I die, I will do the same to you!"
Daoxuan knew that it was obviously unrealistic to make Jiang Siming the leader immediately with a medium-grade spiritual weapon, so it was better to settle for the next best thing.
It won't be too late for Jiang Siming to take over after he dies. Anyway, he can still be the leader now.
Jiang Siming thought for a moment after hearing this. This old man is only six hundred years old now, and his lifespan in the out-of-body realm is as high as several thousand, so he has plenty of time.
It's not a problem at all to agree, and you can easily get a middle-grade spiritual weapon, killing two birds with one stone.
"Okay, I agreed." Jiang Siming took away the soul-binding rope from Daoxuan's hand, threw it into the storage ring, and disappeared.
"You must remember the promise you made to me! Also, go out and help me find the idiot who asked me to bind the maniac, and beat him half to death for me!"
Daoxuan's voice came from the cave, but Jiang Siming didn't hear a word at all.
On the contrary, Xiao Yicai came over happily and said: "Master, are you out of seclusion?"
"Um."
"Master, what did you say about the binding madman just now? What was it...Pfft!"
Before Xiao Yicai could finish his words, he was slapped by Daoxuan and flew out.
Jiang Siming returned to Xiaozhu Peak.
However, he found that all the female disciples had already woken up and were standing in two rows at the gate, waiting for him.
Upon seeing Jiang Siming, hundreds of female disciples shouted in unison: "Welcome Master to come out of seclusion!"
When Jiang Siming saw this scene, he almost thought he had entered something special.
What a strong sense of sight of a bathing center~
"Why haven't you slept?" Jiang Siming put this evil thought behind him and asked in a serious tone.
You Qingguan walked out and said with a chuckle: "I accidentally told a female disciple that I told her to boil water for you to take a bath. Unexpectedly, they all knew it all of a sudden and couldn't stop me. They had to get up and get up."
Waiting for you here."
Jiang Siming smiled bitterly, almost making him think he had stumbled into a favorite place among Cadillac owners.
"You've all worked hard. I haven't seen you all for many years. Are you lazy?" Jiang Siming looked at these hundreds of female disciples and acted like a master.
"Disciples don't dare be lazy!" the female disciples shouted in unison again.
"That's good." Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction. He glanced around and found that these beauties in Xiaozhu Peak were really much better than they were eight years ago.
Those who were just cultivating the body and soul in the past have already reached several levels of foundation building. The female disciples who used to build the foundation are now in the middle and late stages, and many of them have already reached the golden elixir level.
However, there are still no ones in the Nascent Soul stage.
Come to think of it, there were less than ten Qingyunmen before the Nascent Soul Stage.
How can it be so easy to reach the Nascent Soul realm?
That is, only Jiang Siming's ladies can do it.
After they were promoted to the Nascent Soul Realm, they separated from the ranks of disciples and became the master mothers of the female disciples.
There were two girls, which surprised Jiang Siming.
Yuan Qingshuang, Yuan Qingmiao.
These two sisters were the two disciples he took in when he went to Zhongzhou eight years ago. Yuan Qingshuang was his disciple at that time, but they were in the Qi Refining realm, the weakest realm.
Unexpectedly, after eight years of not seeing her, she has reached the peak of foundation building.
You must know that Yuan Qingshuang was not nourished by his yin and yang skills. He relied entirely on his own step by step from Qi refining to foundation building.
This talent is comparable to those of Lin Jingyu, Xiao Yicai and other talented people.
Moreover, after not seeing her for eight years, Yuan Qingshuang has completely blossomed from an eighteen-year-old girl into a budding flower, which is the golden season for women.
The appearance is graceful and graceful.
The little girl Yuan Qingmiao has also grown from seven or eight years old to sixteen or seventeen years old, and is actually taller than her sister.
If Jiang Siming hadn't noticed that their appearance was still similar to eight years ago, he wouldn't have recognized them.
"Qingshuang, Qingmiao." Jiang Siming called out.
The two sisters immediately walked out, cupped their hands and said, "Disciple is here~"
"Master, do you still remember Miaomiao? I thought you couldn't recognize me and my sister. Just now I asked my sister whether I should remind Master." Yuan Qingmiao said with a smile.
"Miaomiao, don't be rude to Master." Yuan Qingshuang quickly stopped.
Jiang Siming said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I haven't seen you for eight years, you have grown up, well, I won't poke you~"
After saying that, Jiang Siming felt a little wretched?