Qin Lang looked at Wu Changfeng in front of him and smiled.

"Nothing much, I just want you to gather the disciples of Suoxian Sect together again."

He looked at Wu Changfeng and spoke without telling them directly about the refining of the weapon.

Thinking of giving them a surprise.

"ah?"

Wu Changfeng was stunned.

He glanced at Qin Lang, wondering why Qin Lang wanted him to gather all the disciples together again.

Could it be... just to announce the identity of his Taoist partner?

This kind of thing seems unnecessary.

It's not like they're getting married directly...

Thinking of this, he hesitated.

"Uncle Junior Master, why don't we just forget it? I don't think it's necessary..."

Wu Changfeng said angrily.

Just because I have a Taoist companion, I want to let everyone else in the sect know, which is a bit unnecessary.

"no need?"

Qin Lang looked at Wu Changfeng suspiciously.

He was not angry, after all, Wu Changfeng knew nothing.

“I think it’s necessary.”

It is definitely necessary to strengthen the overall strength of the Locking Immortal Sect.

How could it not be necessary!

When the time comes, give them a surprise!

Wu Changfeng felt a little disappointed when he heard this.

He felt that Junior Master Qin Lang attached too much importance to love between young people.

He found a Taoist partner, but before they got married, he couldn't wait to make it public.

Young people are still young people after all!

"Since Junior Master Uncle asked, Changfeng will do it."

He nodded, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Following Wu Changfeng's order.

Soon, many disciples of Suoxianmen gathered again.

This time, Qin Lang did not appear later, but stood at the front with the six elders of Suoxianmen.

Many disciples of the Suoxian Sect were very puzzled.

Is there some big news again?

Otherwise, why bring them all together?

Inevitably, most of their eyes were focused on Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's appearance and figure, standing next to Qin Lang and the six elders, were undoubtedly the focus of their attention.

They were also speculating about Ling Xiao's identity.

"That's my uncle's Taoist partner. She's really beautiful... She and my uncle are a perfect match."

This was said by a disciple of the Suoxian Sect who had met Qin Lang and Ling Xiao many times in the Gongfa Hall.

As for those that have not been seen, there are other guesses:

"She is standing with our Suoxianmen elders and great-grandmaster. Could she be a new elder?"

"It would be great if I could be accepted as her personal disciple."

"No, she looks like an ordinary person..."

“…”

Various speculations about Ling Xiao reached Qin Lang's ears.

Qin Lang also smiled bitterly.

He glanced at Ling Xiao beside him. Ling Xiao also had a smile on his face, as if he found what others were talking about a little funny.

Seeing that everyone was present, Wu Changfeng stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Quiet!"

Suddenly, the whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at Wu Changfeng, wanting to see what he was going to say.

Because they didn't know why they were gathered here.

Even the other five elders except Wu Changfeng did not know.

"Next, let Junior Master Uncle announce it!"

Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang and said.

Qin Lang was stunned.

Announce?

What to announce?

He was a little confused.

But now that everyone is here, it’s time for him to make his debut!

Qin Lang walked to the front and glanced at the many disciples of Suoxianmen.

He would also deliberately stop for a moment and smile at the disciples he was familiar with.

"I asked you to come here this time because I have something I want to give you."

He said with a smile.

This time he prepared enough "weapons"!

thing……

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Wu Changfeng was stunned.

Isn’t Junior Master going to announce his Taoist partner?

How did it become that there was something to give to so many disciples?

Could it be that he was overthinking?

The disciples were also looking forward to it.

"What is the uncle going to give us? The uncle's skills are very powerful. Could it be that he is going to give us elixirs this time?"

"No, no, no, I think it might be a magic weapon!"

"The magic weapon given by my uncle shouldn't be too bad, right?"

“…”

Qin Lang didn't take these discussions seriously.

A look of regret appeared on his face.

"Everyone, now the Suoxian Sect is the strongest sect in Yunzhou. To be honest, the 'weapons' you use are simply disgusting to me!"

This is what he has discovered all along.

Especially after meeting monks from other sects and other states, the contrast was even more obvious to him.

The "weapons" used by the disciples of Suoxianmen are the worst.

As soon as these words came out.

Wu Changfeng and several other elders also looked bitter.

How could he not know that the magic weapons used by the disciples of the Locking Immortal Sect today were indeed not up to standard.

It is not proportional to the status of the strongest sect in Yunzhou.

But he had no choice. How could he possibly possess a large number of magic weapons at once?

There are thousands of disciples in the Suoxian Sect, and they can only be accumulated slowly over time.

However, he was somewhat puzzled by what Junior-Master Uncle Qin Lang meant.

He looked at Qin Lang with a suspicious look.

"Next, I'll give you one each, and don't grab too much!"

Qin Lang warned.

Many disciples of the Suoxian Sect looked at each other in bewilderment.

A magic weapon that everyone has...it can't be that good.

Just when they were doubtful.

Qin Lang in front of him was pulling out swords in large quantities.

“Ding ding dong dong…”

Countless sharp swords were thrown to the ground by Qin Lang.

Thousands of them were piled up into a small hill.

Many disciples of the Suoxian Sect looked at this scene, some were surprised, some were confused, and some were impatient.

Surprised that Qin Lang took out so many swords at once.

I wonder what Qin Lang does with so many swords.

What’s frustrating is that I think since Qin Lang can take out so many swords, these swords must be very rubbish.

However.

All this is just because their cultivation is too low.

I can't tell the grade of these swords.

However, the disciples’ low level of cultivation does not mean that the elders like Wu Changfeng’s cultivation is low.

Especially the Northern River...

Beihe used to be a casual cultivator who had been out in the world for hundreds of years and was knowledgeable.

When these swords appeared, his whole body trembled and the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

I almost foamed at the mouth and fainted.

“Fuck!”

Thousands of emotions became just two words in his heart.

Wu Changfeng looked at Beihe in confusion.

"Elder Beihe, why are you so surprised?"

He was a little confused.

Although the swords that Junior-Master Qin Lang took out seemed to be of extraordinary quality and there were many of them, there was no need to be so shocked.

It took a long time for Beihe to recover.

He glanced at Qin Lang angrily, then leaned close to Wu Changfeng's ear and said:

"Those swords, thousands of them...are all semi-immortal weapons."

"They are just semi-immortal weapons, what...what!"

Wu Changfeng didn’t think much about it at first, thinking that Beihe was making a fuss out of nothing.

But when I recited it in my mouth, I found that something was not right.

What the hell?

They are all semi-immortal weapons!

What the hell?

How can you be so awesome, uncle-master?

Take out thousands of semi-immortal weapons and let each disciple of the Locking Immortal Sect hold one?