She turned her jade hand and a wishful feeling appeared in her palm.

Seeing this treasure, a trace of memory flashed in Zhenjun Fengling's eyes and said:

"Save it!"

"This magic weapon is very suitable for your martial arts!"

"When you refine your life magic weapon in the future, you will be included in the sect treasure house."

"Thank you, Master!"

Murong Wanwan said.

"By the way!" Zhenjun Fengling seemed to have thought of something, and then said:

"Wanwan, the disadvantages in "Tianfeng True Classic" must be solved before practicing to the peak of the Golden Pill."

"yes!"

Immediately afterwards.

Zhenjun Fengling said again:

"In the future, if you encounter any difficulties in the sect, please ask your Senior Brother Yuan for advice."

"You can communicate with me if you are fine."

Finally, Zhenjun Fengling added a sentence.

Hearing words.

Murong Wanwan stood quietly without words.

In an instant, the whole hall suddenly became quiet.

After a while of dullness.

Zhenjun Fengling spoke again:

"Forget it, you can do it yourself!"

"Go down!"

"yes!"
Chapter completed!