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Chapter six hundred and fifty seventh parting gift

I will leave Shanhai Sect in a few days.

Although I was in a complicated mood, I did everything I should do before leaving. I returned the immortal skills books I borrowed in the library, and exchanged some unique elixir magic weapons from the sect, plus a sect's standard black iron sword.

This long sword was specially made for disciples of the Immortal Level. It is called the Shanhe Sword. Its appearance is no different from the fine iron standard long sword used by Jin Ling's daily practice, but the material is different. The star iron is extremely rare, and even the strong people in the sect often find it difficult to have a star iron weapon. Therefore, the second-level black iron has become the first choice for the weapons castings of the strong disciples in the sect.

If the black iron purple dragon sword that was finally obtained by the true disciple Luo Ming was the strongest immortal soldier that could be exchanged for in the meritorious service, then this kind of black iron mountain and river sword is the second strongest immortal soldier. They were carefully made, and there were only four in the meritorious service that could be exchanged for in the meritorious service.

It doesn't matter if Jin Ling has an ant sword. For four years, he has been accustomed to using double swords. The ant sword is actually fighting against the enemy, and the sect's standard long sword is practiced daily. And exchange for this mountain and river sword has a deeper meaning, which is a kind of nostalgia for the sect.

After all, if nothing happened in the future, I wouldn't have run back thousands of miles away.

When he said goodbye to Wanyan Donglin, the deputy sect leader looked regretful and resentful.

"You are leaving, I don't have anything very good to give you." The deputy sect leader thought for a moment, "However, I prepared a gift." She took out a brocade box from the ring and opened it. It was a light golden pill that constantly emitted bursts of medicinal power.

"I am about the same as you. When I was young, I was born in a small border country and a nomadic tribe. I have no strong family background and no famous teacher's guidance in my cultivation." Wanyan Donglin said, "I can get to this point by relying on talent and hard work. Fortunately, these two points are all in you. You are a high-level immortal master, and in terms of the strength of the immortal power, it is several streets far away from the average high-level immortal master. It is just around the corner to break through the barriers and reach the Immortal Sect."

"However, there are still certain risks to hit the Immortal Sect level. If it fails, its cultivation will be greatly damaged. It will take years to re-cultivate before it can return to its previous state. This six-turn promotion pill is a high-level pill, which is very precious. It can increase the success rate of promotion and also increase the huge power required when rushing to the level. The senior leaders and elders of the sect are only willing to use this thing for the true disciples. I have a fate with you, so I will give this thing to you, hoping it will be helpful to you."

Jin Ling was moved, knelt down, kowtowed to Wanyan Donglin, and took the pill.

"Although I advise you to stay in Shanhai Sect, this is better for your cultivation. But in fact, I also know the mission you have taken on. No matter what state you practice, you cannot be a master who only cares about your own cultivation, and will be destined to be a hero who joins the world and saves the people. Therefore, I respect your choice. Now that the chaos in the world is gradually arose, I help you, and I hope you can do your best to seek more welfare for the world and the people in this chaotic world."

"Thank you, the deputy sect leader, for your advice." Jin Ling said.

"I have given you the secrets and experiences of the fourth level of Shanhai Jue. If you give them on the surface, it will be contrary to the rules. I give them privately, so it's better to speak a little. If you have free time after you return to the Northern Jin Kingdom, you should practice more. Go."

"Yes, I will follow the teacher's orders. I will leave."

Leaving Wanyan Donglin, Jin Ling met the true disciple Luo Ming. The latter stood at the corner of the corridor, looking like he was waiting for him intentionally.

"Senior Brother Luo." Jin Ling bowed.

"Come out from Master?" Luo Ming asked.

"yes."

"Master, she is actually very optimistic about you." Luo Ming said, "Your departure makes her feel like she has lost a treasure. What are you planning after returning to her hometown?"

"Operation business, taking care of Jin's family, looking for parents, and continuing to practice." The young man said concisely.

The two were talking, and Feng Ruohan also came, holding a large bird cage half covered by black cloth in his hand.

"Senior Brother Luo, Junior Brother Jin." He greeted, "A coincidence, I met you here."

"It's not that coincidental." Luo Ming smiled, "You are just like me, just waiting for him here."

"Uh." Feng Ruohan looked a little embarrassed.

"I have something to say, but Immortal cultivators don't have so many twists and turns." Luo Ming said, and handed Jin Ling a small box, which contained a small person with a palm-sized slap with the expression of Jin Ling. "I gave it to you. This is a substitute villain made by the master puppet masters and formation masters of the mainland. When encountering life and death, you can inject immortal power. Throw it out, and it can turn into the same breath as you, and then emit a lot of confusing smoke, chaoticizing the opponent's five senses. For a while, you can take the opportunity to escape. This thing is also given by someone I have saved, and it has no price."

"Thank you, senior brother." Jin Ling said.

"Senior Brother Luo is really willing to save the life of a powerful man of the Immortal Sect. This thing is placed in the Wu family fairy treasure building in Shanhai City, and can be sold at a high price of at least 200,000 yuan." Feng Ruohan smiled, then opened the black cloth of the iron bird cage in his hand, and saw a half-human-high eagle with fierce eyes coming from it, "Jin Ling, this is what I gave you."

"A Demon Eagle?" This was a quite unexpected gift, because he had never raised a demon pet in Shanhai Sect, and was not very good at raising a demon pet. In the past, there was a demon fox Hong Yue who was thrown into the Fairy Word Bracelet and didn't care much, but later he simply gave it to Qinghan.

"This is not an ordinary demon eagle, but a ghost-eyed demon eagle. A few days ago, I tried my best to catch the Blue Moon Peak Cliff behind the sect. It was still a young eagle." Feng Ruohan said, "There are many monsters named after ghost eyes, ghost faces, and ghost claws among the demon pets, but most of them are nameless. This ghost-eyed demon eagle is a kind of reality. It flies high, fast, far, accurate, and more humane. It is a master's right-hand man to detect movements and silences in the distance. As for sending a letter, bringing an item, etc., it is a piece of cake." "Thank you, Senior Brother Feng, I like it very much." The purpose of this ghost-eyed demon eagle is still good. After asking about the control and breeding methods, Jin Ling happily took the cage.

"You guys are really. They are famous and well-known figures in the sect, competing to give gifts to a disciple of the outer firewood team who is about to leave the sect. Is it embarrassing to throw them away?" A nearby voice said.

When the three of them saw that Long Shaohui was walking over lazily.

"Senior Brother Long." Jin Ling quickly asked forward.

"Shaohui, we love talents and cherish talents." Feng Ruohan said, "Why did you come here?"

"Accompany my master to report some external affairs to the sect leader, passing by, passing by." Long Shaohui looked at the demon eagle in Jin Ling's hand, "What a big deal." He sighed intentionally, "Well, since you are all giving gifts, I'm seeing you, I won't let you go, I'm sorry, my senior brother, also has the identity of the former leader of the Pig Killing Alliance."

As he said that, he threw a horse whip at Jin Ling: "It's a coincidence that I also caught a wild horse on Lanyue Peak some time ago, but it's still wild and difficult to tame. The horse is now locked in your firewood team's stable. I'll send you it, so you can tame it yourself. This is a black iron horse whip made by an elder of the sect. It just obeys this, it's a farewell gift."

Luo Ming, Feng Ruohan and the other two:...
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