The weapons used by Qi-refining monks are mostly ordinary tools.
Only cultivators who have established their foundation possess magical instruments.
But it is only a low-grade magic weapon.
For example, Shangguan Xiong, who went through fire and water for the Qingyun Sect all his life, only obtained a mid-grade magic weapon.
Chu Liuying was very tempted. The sword was purple all over and it was obviously a women's sword.
"I'm afraid this might not be a good idea..." She pursed her lips and hesitated.
"Senior sister is still being polite to me."
The bones were thrown on the ground and the sword was stuffed into Chu Liuying's hands.
Chu Liuying's hands are white, tender and smooth, and they feel great when touched casually.
"Thank you, Junior Brother." Chu Liuying took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the oil stains on the sword.
The voice that suddenly popped up in his mind made Qin Chu a little stunned.
"bite".
"Gift of the top grade magical weapon, the Purple Light Sword."
"The return rate is 200 times."
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining five hundred top-grade magical swords."
"Rewards are automatically stored in the storage ring"
Hold the grass.
Another five hundred.
The system rewards are too generous.
Qin Chu expressed helplessness and numbness.
At the same time, a string of question marks appeared in his head. When did the friendship value between him and Chu Liuying exceed fifty points?
With so many long swords, is he planning to establish his own sect or start an army to fight for supremacy?
Qin Chu would not do any of these.
Isn’t it good to be a rich man?
Half a month later.
Qin Chu and Chu Liuying returned to the sect.
As soon as I stepped into the mountain gate, a murderous atmosphere hit me.
The overwhelming evil spirit made the two men tremble in their hearts, and they knew that trouble was coming.
Chen Wu's hair was disheveled and his black hair had turned gray. He was originally middle-aged, but in just a dozen days, he looked dozens of years older, like a dying old man.
Seeing Chen Wu appear, Chu Liuying was about to explain, but he was grabbed by the neck and lifted into the air, "Tell me, how did my son die?"
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