"Give me the Nine-turn Spiritual Child!" As soon as the men left, the old man walked out and closed the courtyard gate, then hurriedly turned back to Mu Xiaofeng's bedroom and couldn't wait to say to him. The old man did not ask Mu Xiaofeng if he had obtained the treasure. From Mu Xiaofeng's return, he knew that the Nine-turn Spiritual Child must have obtained it.

Upon hearing this, Mu Xiaofeng took out the Nine-Turn Spirit Child from his bag and handed it to the old man. He also wanted to hear what the old man had about such a treasure with many different opinions.

After taking the Nine-turn Spiritual Child, the old man flipped his eyes left and right, then he was happy and felt like he had found a treasure. He changed his lazy expression and smiled and opened the corners of his mouth. Mu Xiaofeng rarely saw the old man showing such a look. His dirty eyes seemed to have a ray of light, staring at the Nine-turn Spiritual Child without blinking.

"Master, what is the wonder of this Nine-Turning Spiritual Child? I can't see it." The old man looked at the Nine-Turning Spiritual Child for five minutes. Mu Xiaofeng couldn't help but speak and broke the silence. Now he was very conscious of changing the ordinary title to a respectful title.

The old man broke free from his extreme concentration, but did not answer Mu Xiaofeng's question, but repeated the word three times loudly, "Okay! OK! OK!" His joy was self-evident.

"Mysterious," Mu Xiaofeng saw that the old man was so happy that he had no intention of paying attention to him. Mu Xiaofeng squirmed at the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice. Mu Xiaofeng respected the old man in his heart, but he was usually very casual in his behavior, and there was no saying that he respected his teacher.

"What did you say?" Mu Xiaofeng's delicate and audible complaint finally woke up the old man and turned around and asked. But before Mu Xiaofeng could say anything, he laughed and said, "Good disciple, have you encountered any difficulties?"

"No!" When stealing the Nine-Turn Spiritual Child, Mu Xiaofeng could be said to be in danger, but now intact, he just uttered these two words lightly. He knew that the old man had always only looked at the result but not the process. He was a little surprised that this time he actually asked about the process of stealing the Nine-Turn Spiritual Child.

The old man nodded gently, then suppressed his joy, raised his eyes and asked, "Are you curious why I asked you to run so far to steal this treasure with a false reputation?"

Mu Xiaofeng's expression frightened, and knew that the old man was going to talk about the main topic. The old man was disrespectful on the surface, and was no one with ordinary people, and even a little introverted. However, in Mu Xiaofeng's opinion, his master was a real paranormal. Not to mention his unique skills, just from his knowledge, it was obvious that he was much more profound than ordinary people who called himself an expert and a scholar. He was indeed confused in his heart. How could an old man who always regarded money as dirt let him steal the Nine-Turn Spiritual Child?

Is it because of its high value that aroused the old man's covetousness? Obviously not. Then the only explanation is the magical statement about the Nine-Turn Spiritual Child. Perhaps the old man really knows the secret of the Nine-Turn Spiritual Child! Mu Xiaofeng thought of this in his heart and couldn't help but nod to the old man heavily.

"Hehe... I'm not to hide it. The Nine-Turn Spiritual Tong is the treasure of our sect!" The old man smiled sly, and then said solemnly.

"What?" Mu Xiaofeng's heart was raised to his throat, and his heart was shocked. He never knew that the sect, which was so depressed that the talent was waning, only the master and the disciple, had the treasure of the sect, and it turned out to be the palace treasure of the Nine-Turn Spirit Boy.

"That's right! The Nine-Turning Spirit Child was lost from this sect many years ago, but finding its whereabouts is a destiny that every generation of heads must follow. However, I didn't expect the Nine-Turning Spirit Child to be lost and regained in my generation. Haha... Xiaofeng!" The old man couldn't help laughing as he said, and then called Mu Xiaofeng again.

At this moment, Mu Xiaofeng was also feeling in his heart. Unexpectedly, there was such a rule in the thief's sect, which was related to fate. Suddenly, he heard the old man calling him, and he was stunned and showed a puzzled expression.

"Thank you!" The old man said thank you very calmly but sincerely.

Mu Xiaofeng was surprised. He had never seen the old man so earnestly, and he smiled embarrassedly at himself: "Master, you are out!"

The word "Master" shows Mu Xiaofeng's thoughts. He is also a member of the thief. It is also a duty to recover the treasures of the sect for the sect. What's more, although Mu Xiaofeng's trip to Hong Kong was very dangerous during the stealing of the Nine-Turn Spirit Child, the whole process did not have many twists and turns, which was quite simple.

Besides, if you are a disciple of Mu Xiaofeng, a hidden sect, is sooner or later, the position of the head of the sect will be his.

The old man was stunned for a moment and continued to look at the Nine-Turn Spiritual Child.

"Master, does this Nine-Turn Spiritual Child really have supernatural abilities?" Mu Xiaofeng asked again. Since it is a treasure of the sect, the old man probably has some understanding of it.

"To be honest, it is the first time I have seen the Nine-Turn Spiritual Boy. As for the legend...hehe, I don't know it!" The old man responded a little embarrassedly.

Mu Xiaofeng immediately broke out in a sweat. The head of the sect didn't know the secret of the treasure of the sect, but he didn't give up and asked again: "Master, is there any classic records in this sect?"

"No!" the old man replied simply.

"This... can this be called the treasure of the sect?" Mu Xiaofeng knew that the old man was right, but he was puzzled why the Nine-Turn Spirit Boy was the treasure of the sect of the thief. There was always some reason.

"This... Xiaofeng, I'm going to tell you that more than a thousand years ago, the ancestors of this sect opened their sect to use this treasure as the treasure of the sect. It was indeed mysterious at the beginning, but due to the long time, it was passed down to my generation. Not to... it was passed down to my master's generation, and its records have been lost. However, looking for the Nine-Turn Spirit Child is still the top priority for the leaders of all generations. Retrieving the treasure, I have lost one more wish in my life." The old man said earnestly.

Mu Xiaofeng only realized at this time that it would be too nonsense to say that the ancestor of the Thief Sect did not know the role of the Nine-Turning Spirit Child and regarded it as the treasure of the sect's sect. After careful consideration, it must be that the Nine-Turning Spirit Child was left behind for too long, and the sect's orders were passed down from generation to generation, so in the end, only the task of finding the Nine-Turning Spirit Child was passed down, but its role was lost. So many years have passed, and too many things have happened during this period, so who knows?

"The 37th generation disciple of the Thief Sect obeyed the order," the old man turned his gaze away from the Nine-turn Spirit Boy and stared at Mu Xiaofeng. Seeing Mu Xiaofeng felt a sense of fuzzyness. This sudden words made him even more clever.

"Disciple is here!" The old man was very serious. Mu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to his serious expression and responded.

"Now I will teach you the position of head of the sect. From now on, you will be the 37th generation leader of the Thief Sect." The old man said solemnly.

Mu Xiaofeng's heart trembled. He had been under the old man's sect for more than three years. When he first entered the sect, he was still a high school student and went to Liangshan half-super. He was indeed very interested in the art of stealing, but he never regarded it as a job in his heart. Thinking about the past three years, he had learned the skills of stealing, antiques, light skills, poisoning, thousands of techniques, etc., and he could stand alone in his own way. He had also calculated that practice would make perfect. As for taking a step further, it would take time to accumulate or opportunity. However, these were just his hobbies!

Mu Xiaofeng also knew that he had an extra mission from the faction that he had become a thief, that is, to uphold the will of our sect. Although he expected that the old man would sooner or later give him the position of head,... all this came too early and too suddenly. It can be said that Mu Xiaofeng was not prepared at all.

"Master, I'm in charge of this sect, I'm worried that I'm not competent." Mu Xiaofeng found a reasonable reason to swear.

"Nonsense, don't be careless with me. How can I not know the depth of your skills? You only need to practice "integration" more in the future. Don't worry! The position of the leader of the sect will pass on you and will not affect your normal life. Master is not an old antique. I also know that the current society is different from before. I don't ask you to carry forward this sect. You just need to remember to walk in the world and not lose your reputation. In addition, you must inherit the sect!" The old man said sternly, his tone and his eyes were indescribable firmness and stubbornness.

Mu Xiaofeng knew that the old man was stubborn and could not resist him. His words also made him feel relieved. The thief's door was so declining. He really had no idea what to do to shine on the lintel. After calming down, Mu Xiaofeng replied simply: "Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!" Then he knelt down and kowtowed to the old man three times.

The old man smiled with relief, "Here, this is for you!"

Mu Xiaofeng understood the old man's meaning. The treasure of the sect was under the control of the head of the sect. He was not embarrassed at the moment and took over the Nine-turn Spirit Child with both hands. Although he didn't know its specialness now, its significance should not be underestimated, and it would be no harm to keep it. Anyway, only the old man knew about the Nine-turn Spirit Child in his hands. The emperor was far away. Mu Xiaofeng didn't care about the desperate people and the female policewoman he met in Hong Kong.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had escaped a heavy burden, and Mu Xiaofeng immediately felt like he was taking over the position of the head sect like holding a hot potato.

"After removing this burden, I can do what I have not completed." The old man said, with a faint loneliness in his expression.

"Master, are you leaving?" Mu Xiaofeng could not help but feel reluctant to leave when he heard the old man's implicit voice. Over the past three years, this ordinary courtyard has become the place where he has been to the most time, and the old man has also become his closest person.

"Well, I've been lazy for a long time, it's time to go out and do activities." The old man suddenly changed his expression, calm and even a little expectant!
Chapter completed!