As soon as she finished speaking, six top-grade spirit stones, neatly stacked, appeared in her other hand.
She handed the spirit stone to Bai Ling.
"It's okay if you don't want to. You don't look too well. You can absorb these things in the light on weekdays. Why don't you give it a try?"
Top-grade spirit stones are quite different from ordinary spirit stones. They contain the strongest and purest spiritual energy, making them the perfect food for feeding to spirits.
When the Moonlit Silk Silk broke, it hid in the Nine-Story Pagoda and absorbed spiritual energy at the top of the pagoda for many years before finally regaining consciousness.
The finest spirit stone was right in front of it.
After hesitating for a long time, the white silk ribbon wrapped around the spirit stone under Song Tingwan's deeply smiling eyes.
In an instant, the top-grade spirit stone turned into dust.
It was also visible to the naked eye that the Moonlit Silk Silk had regained some vitality, and the white silk was now flowing more softly and beautifully, with a faint layer of light on it.
Song Tingwan smiled gently, her voice soft and gentle: "If you follow me, there are countless things like this."
Her words were like tiny, intricate hooks, gentle yet alluring.
I've found a powerful tool; it's my goal now.
Then what are you hesitating for?
Lure it with something nice and get it.
At the same time, Song Tingwan, with a sly smile, produced six more top-grade spirit stones and handed them to her sister, Li Guang, who was buzzing excitedly.
Song Siyao pursed her lips and lowered her head, looking at the sword in her hand that had impatiently absorbed everything in one go. For the first time, she felt a little ashamed.
It's a divine sword, after all.
The moment the light was absorbed, the slightly slower white silk floated over and anxiously wrapped around her hand holding the spirit stone.
Then, looking somewhat aggrieved, he tapped her empty palm.
The next instant, golden light fell upon Song Tingwan and Yuehua Qiansi Ling, and the contract was completed.
In that instant, Song Tingwan was able to subtly sense the presence of the Moonlight Silk Silk.
It was broken and weak, yet it tried its best to appear to be alright.
She was startled, lowered her eyes, and grasped the ribbon that had fallen into her palm.
—New master, I'm here.
The white silk ribbon was wrapped back up.
The Moonlit Silk Silk disappeared in the next instant, showing its new master its abilities.
An invisible yet dangerous thread wrapped around Song Tingwan's fingertips, gently tightening slightly before suddenly loosening.
The moment it was released, it transformed back into flowing white silk, obediently and quietly retiing itself into a beautiful knot.
Song Tingwan touched it with delight.
What appeared to be a harmless, torn white silk ribbon turned out to be a deadly weapon.
Once it transforms into another form and adheres to your skin, it evokes a terrifying sense of threat.
After all, it is invisible and intangible, seemingly capable of annihilating everything.
Having such a magical device by your side gives you a great sense of security.
"Is stalactite usable?"
Song Tingwan became happy and wanted to take something out to feed it, but thinking of the countless eyes around her, she had no choice but to take out a piece of stalactite the size of her palm first.
This thing has been shown to the sect leader, so it shouldn't have much of an impact.
As soon as something familiar to many people was displayed, countless gazes immediately fell upon Yan Shanjun.
His old friends laughed jokingly, wondering if the stalactite he showed off two years ago was made by someone's young apprentice.
Yan Shanjun glared back secretly. What? You haven't done it yet?
While undercurrents flowed here, the Moonlight Silk Silk obediently absorbed spiritual energy in her hand.
The artifact is getting better and better.
"How should we explain this to the outside world?"
“Tell them that the divine artifact followed them out on its own and then got entangled with a Foundation Establishment cultivator to sign a contract.”
"If you post this online, people will definitely think you've been struck by lightning and gone mad, hahaha—"
A group of people were making fun of each other when Yan Shanjun, unhurried and unhurried, waved his hand and teleported them out of the forbidden area behind the mountain.
Song Tingwan looked at the tattered ribbon in her hand and smiled.
"Ah Yao, look!"
Meeting her smiling eyes, Song Siyao nodded with a smile, "Once it's repaired, it will definitely suit you perfectly."
"Congratulations, Miss Song."
Wan Qiji had been sitting beside her in silence the whole way before finally managing to utter a word of congratulations.
Song Tingwan smiled at the two of them, "I'm benefiting from your success."
The Heaven-Mending Bamboo is one, and so is the Moonlight Thousand Silk Silk.
If they hadn't endured the pain for so long, if A Yao hadn't drawn a path with her sword, if Li Guang hadn't shown off...
"You're finally out!"
"Congratulations to Wan'er for getting the treasure! And congratulations to the three of you for breaking through in the tower climb!"
"Hey? Where's Baili Xijiang?"
Qin Xi came out carrying four bouquets of spirit flowers and ran happily toward them, but before she could present the flowers, she belatedly realized that one person was missing.
"Him..."
The three exchanged a glance, then pulled the bewildered Qin Xi along. Song Siyao carried her older sister on a flying sword, while Wan Qiji carried Qin Xi on a flying knife, and they flew straight towards the arena.
I hope Baili Xijiang is alright.
The three of them observed a moment of silence for him.
"Young people are so energetic."
The elders laughed and dispersed.
.
In the end, they still missed it.
Halfway down the river, we saw the dejected Bailixi River below.
The man carrying the grass saw them, his eyes lit up, and he jumped up and waved to them.
"I'm right here!"
Song Tingwan suppressed a laugh and waved at him.
Okay, okay.
Moments later, it landed on the ground.
"You didn't get beaten up, did you?"
Song Tingwan walked over to her little apprentice first, looking him up and down questioningly.
"Are you alright?" Wan Qiji asked with concern.
Baili Xijiang scratched his head. "I'm fine, but I think I've upset my senior brother."
The four people looked at him with great confusion. He chuckled and said, "My senior brother is too scary. I kept shouting that I was going to admit defeat and kept hiding, and he got angry."
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