It was a sunny day. Yan Ying had just left Sunset Peak when she saw Ning Hai standing on the road with his hands behind his back waiting for her.
"Ying'er." Ning Hai stepped forward and called out.
"Master? How come... did you find the spiritual weapon?" Didn't Second Brother say that Master went down the mountain to find a spiritual weapon for her? How come he came back so soon?
"Follow me." Ning Hai turned around and said mysteriously.
Yan Ying followed Ning Hai to the front hall of Yuankun Peak. Ning Hai took out a Qiankun bag from his sleeve and gave it to Yan Ying.
"Master, what is this?" Yan Ying looked at the rouge-red Qiankun bag in her hand in confusion.
This bag is much better looking than hers.
"Everything in here is for you. There are magic tools, elixirs and talismans. Please keep them." Ning Hai said lightly.
He had prepared these for Yan Ying a long time ago. At that time, he felt that Yan Ying was uneducated and had low magical skills, and would inevitably suffer losses. Giving her some treasures might help her protect herself.
Even though he now knew that she had mutated spiritual roots, there was no point in him keeping these things. He might as well give them to her so that his efforts wouldn't be in vain.
"Also, this is what I found when I went down the mountain yesterday."
Ning Hai held a crystal clear hairpin in his hand.
The hairpin was very long and transparent, but not smooth. There were many irregular lines on the surface. The top was slightly green and the whole body was glowing.
"What a beautiful hairpin." Yan Ying's eyes lit up and she quickly took the hairpin, liking it very much. She has never been able to resist shiny things.
“Thank you, Master!”
I didn’t expect that Master has such good taste. This hairpin is really beautiful.
"This is a spiritual weapon." Ning Hai explained. He had spent a lot of effort to find this thing.
"Spiritual weapon?" Yan Ying asked in surprise. She had never thought that a hairpin could be used as a spiritual weapon.
"Its name is Qingli, and it can transform into various forms."
"It's so powerful, Master. How powerful is it? What level of spiritual treasure is it?" Yan Ying held Qingli in both hands for fear of breaking it. It is rare to find a treasure that can change its shape.
"Ahem..." Ning Hai cleared his throat and glanced at Yan Ying guiltily.
"Master, which level?" Yan Ying was still blinking her big eyes waiting to hear the power of her spiritual weapon.
Tell her quickly, preferably in a way that scares her to death!
"Hey, Ying'er, don't be so vulgar. Its greatest value lies not in its power, but in..."
"It's because of its high ornamental value." Ning Hai turned his back and said softly.
He also wanted to find a good spiritual weapon for Yan Ying, but it was not easy to find a good spiritual weapon. Ying'er had already reached the Golden Core stage, and it would be against the rules for her to not have a spiritual weapon, so he brought Qingli back when he saw her yesterday.
"Although the damage is not high, this Qingli is a rare treasure that can only be found once in a century. It is very valuable." Ning Hai added quickly.
Yan Ying stared at the hairpin in her hand in amazement, then looked at Ning Hai.
"Master, how does it change?" Yan Ying asked.
“…”
"It is your spiritual weapon now. How did your master know it?" When Ning Hai got the Qingli, it was just a hairpin. How did he know how to change it?
"Ying'er, the master has something else to do."
Before Yan Ying could reply, Ning Hai had already turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
Yan Ying pinned the hairpin on her head. It turned out to be just a decoration, but its ornamental value... was quite good.
She smiled and put her old Qiankun bag into the new bag. The Qiankun bag given by her master matched her clothes perfectly.
This is a sixth-level Qiankun bag, which is more than ten times larger than her previous Qiankun bag. Maybe this bag is more valuable than the treasures inside.
A Qiankun bag like this would sell for at least 500 points in a stinky system.
[System: You're slandering me! It's only three hundred!]
"Senior Sister Yan!"
Yan Ying had not walked a few steps out of the front hall when she saw a disciple running over and blocking her way.
"Is there something wrong?" Yan Ying looked at the breathless disciple in front of her with confusion.
"Senior Sister Yan, a disciple named Wu Bai from Taolin asked me to find you and ask you to go to Taolin." The disciple who blocked the road explained.
He went to Taolin to do some work and accepted a few spirit stones from the disciple before he agreed to run errands for him. However, he took almost an hour to find Yan Ying.
Yan Ying frowned slightly, thinking that Wu Bai must have something urgent to tell her.
Yan Ying rushed to the peach forest and saw Wu Bai squatting under a tree at the entrance of the peach forest waiting for her from a distance.
"Wu Bai, what happened?" Yan Ying shouted anxiously, hoping that something might have happened to Cen Ji.
"Aunt, you're finally here! I've been waiting here for the whole morning!" Wu Bai ran forward a few steps with a sad face and ran in front of Yan Ying.
"What's going on?"
"Cen Ji is missing! He hasn't returned to the peach forest since lunch yesterday. I searched every corner of the peach forest this morning, but couldn't find even a trace of him." Wu Bai said with a frown and a pout.
If he had known this would happen, he should have taken lunch with Cen Ji yesterday and kept an eye on him.
"How could this happen? He didn't come back at night?" Yan Ying hadn't seen Cen Ji yesterday. She thought he had his own things to do.
"No, I felt something was wrong yesterday. I didn't dare sleep at night and kept staring at his room. He never came back." Wu Bai shook his head anxiously.
"I asked someone to look for you early this morning. I just went back to check, but he still hasn't come back."
"Where could he go?" Yan Ying was puzzled. The fact that the system didn't detect it meant that Cen Ji was not in danger and he was safe. Then what would he do?
"I..." Wu Bai looked at Yan Ying, not knowing whether he should say what he wanted to say.
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