The mother-child storage ring is a special spiritual treasure with the laws of space engraved on it.
A mother ring can have many child rings.
The higher the quality, the more sub-rings you can have.
The mother ring is in the hands of the main body, and the child ring can be handed over to the life soul shadow for use in case of emergency.
Because as long as the main body agrees, the life soul shadow can directly take objects from the mother ring with the help of the space laws engraved on it.
"This is the sixth-grade high-level spiritual sword - Shui Hantian, which complements your cold marrow holy body."
"I would like to express my congratulations and hope that Miss Jiang will not dislike it."
Damn it!
A sixth-grade high-level spiritual sword!
Everyone in Yong'an City widened their eyes, and they all wanted to admire the heroic appearance of the sixth-grade high-level spiritual sword.
In the past few years, the Zhao family has been prosperous.
But Zhao Yanchen, the head of the Zhao family, only has a fourth-grade low-level spiritual sword.
Jiang Wanwan's eyes shone.
Their Jiang family’s treasure is only the third-grade mid-level.
But no matter how excited she was, she didn't make her own decision. Instead, she raised her eyes and looked at Tang Yue.
"Although it is not popular, since it is a congratulatory gift, it should be taken seriously."
Tang Yue nodded: "Take it."
What the hell?
Isn’t a sixth-grade high-level spiritual sword considered popular?
Fortunately, it was the ghost of the soul, otherwise Elder Xu would have had to spray out a mouthful of old blood three meters away.
As the elder of Qingyun Peak of the Piaomiao Sect, he has such a noble status, but the spiritual sword he uses is only a seventh-grade mid-level one.
Today he took out a sixth-grade high-level spiritual sword as a gift, but he was called unworthy?
Madman Lin from Zixiao Peak has always been thinking about him.
Seeing Tang Yue's disapproval, Jiang Wanwan suppressed the excitement in her heart.
Although he took it with both hands, his expression was calm: "Thank you, Elder Xu."
Tang Yue nodded with satisfaction.
"Elder Xu has given me a gift from an outsider. Naturally, I, as the sect leader, cannot be left behind."
As Tang Yue finished speaking, a sword sound suddenly came from the sky and the earth.
In an instant, all the sword-wielding immortal cultivators in the square widened their eyes in horror.
Because their swords all unsheathed themselves.
Including the sixth-grade high-level spiritual sword Shui Hantian that Elder Xu had just taken out.
All the long swords were suspended in mid-air in a surrendering posture, humming softly in the same direction.
Along with the sound of the sword, a long sword cut through the sky and came speeding.
Hanging in front of Jiang Wanwan.
The sword body is as transparent as jade, but as thin as cicada wings, almost invisible.
The style of the sword hilt is a bit strange, with a water-blue gemstone embedded in the middle, which is exquisite and noble but not in the way.
The tail is hollow.
Elder Xu’s phantom’s pupils trembled again.
A pair of eyes wanted to be glued to that long sword.
If he hadn't clearly known that he couldn't defeat Tang Yue, he would have really wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure.
Eighth grade high level.
Tang Yue pointed her finger, and the long sword made a clear sound and wrapped around Jiang Wanwan's slender waist like a ribbon.
The sword tip automatically clicks into the hollow sword tail.
Like a crystal belt, Jiang Wanwan looks more and more beautiful.
"The name of this sword is Shui Ning. It is an eighth-grade high-level spiritual weapon. It is inlaid with an eighth-grade water gem. It is given to you as a meeting gift."
Elder Xu’s phantom eyes were red.
I go.
He was just looking at the sword and didn't notice the gem.
With an eighth-grade high-level spiritual sword and an eighth-grade water-based gemstone, even the sect leader's ninth-grade low-level soul-eating gun is slightly inferior, right?
After all, the sect leader's ninth-grade soul-devouring spear has never attracted worship from hundreds of spears when it is unsheathed.
What is the origin of this Xingyue Sect?
The background is so powerful.
The spiritual weapon of the Holy Son of Piaomiao Sect is only an eighth-grade low-level one, and it is not inlaid with gems.
It is also passed down personally by the sect master, so there is no harm if there is no comparison.
I wonder if you still accept disciples?
He also has an eighth-level root bone. Although he does not have a holy body with him, he has now entered the immortal realm.
I'm just a little older, so I don't know if adults can accept it.
Elder Xu touched his chin in shadow, thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
"Thank you, Master, for the sword." Jiang Wanwan knelt down with a plop, her voice breaking with excitement.
"Get up." Tang Yue raised his hand slightly.
Jiang Wanwan was lifted up by a gentle force.
"You are already the senior sister of an ordinary disciple of our Xingyue Sect's outer sect, so you should be more prudent."
"Yes." Jiang Wanwan took a deep breath and tried to calm down her excitement, but the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but rise, and then rise again.
She has tried very hard to control herself and try to be more stable.
But the sect master gave her an eighth-grade high-level spiritual sword, and it was also inlaid with an eighth-grade water gem.
Who wouldn't go crazy after seeing this?
Therefore, she really can't do it.
If she could hold herself back from jumping, screaming, and going crazy, she had used up all the self-control she had in her life.
Elder Xu's phantom widened his eyes in shock again.
My eyes almost rolled out of my head.
What?
Cold marrow holy body, eighth-grade spiritual root, just an ordinary disciple of the outer sect?
Then I am only an eighth-grade spiritual root, and without a holy body, wouldn’t it mean that I can’t even be an ordinary disciple of the outer sect?
Below the ordinary disciples of the outer sect are the handyman disciples.
The treatment of the handyman disciples must not be as good as the current Piaomiao Sect elder, right?
So, you have to think about it.
"Are you the head of the Jiang family?" Tang Yue looked at Jiang Huai.
"Jiang Huai, the villain, has met the sect leader." Jiang Huai immediately stood up with an excited look on his face.
"Jiang Wanwan has joined our Xingyue Sect. Are you, the Jiang family, willing to become a subsidiary of our Xingyue Sect?" Tang Yue asked lightly.
It happened that there was such a task in the taskbar, so I took it by the way.
Furthermore, as the leader of the sect, her most important task is to find disciples with extraordinary talents and train them to become future emperors.
Someone has to deal with all the miscellaneous things inside and outside the sect.
This old man from the Jiang family is quite pleasing to the eye.
Moreover, she had just made inquiries around the city and found out that this person had a pretty good character.
You can try using it, if it doesn't work, change it.
"Yes, I am willing." Jiang Huai shouted so loudly that his voice broke: "From today on, my Jiang family is affiliated with the Xingyue Sect."
"Very good." Tang Yue nodded, and with a twist of his wrist, there was a men's hairpin in his hand.
Elder Xu's eyes widened again.
Seventh grade middle level.
Tang Yue took out another carving knife and brushed the hairpin a few times. The hairpin turned into a seventh-grade high-level one.
Elder Xu's eyes almost popped out at this moment.
This is spiritual ascension.
Their Piao Miao Sect only has one incomplete copy that can no longer be damaged.
It was obtained from an ancient ruin.
In more than three thousand years, no one has ever succeeded.
Instead, countless spiritual weapons were destroyed.
A few years ago, the sect leader had ordered this fragment to be banned.
I originally thought that this spiritual technique was just randomly recorded in ancient books, and the so-called fragmentary version was just a joke.
Who would have thought that he would see it today.
The leader of the Xingyue Sect just made a few simple brushes, and the seventh-grade intermediate level became the seventh-grade high-level one.
If this spreads out, how many people's jaws will be shocked?
