But what is the origin of that immortal sword? It is the essence extracted from the innate Gengjin essence after the Great Saint of the Great Sage of the Great Youkong Ming Cave Heaven in Weiyu Mountain.

The essence of heaven and earth has been nurtured for countless months, and later, Qingtongjun has been refining it for a hundred years before it was formed. Naturally, it is not something that Xuan Kong has been refining in a hurry.

But there is nothing to do with this. If there is too much, you cannot save it. If there is good, you cannot be fast. This is the law of the operation of the way of heaven.

I have never heard of it. I can pinch a dog tail grass from the ground and make it into a top-level artifact in a moment.

Old Master Wang's eyes were already staring at the fairy sword flying all over the yard. This is not to say that he has never seen the world, but although their Wang family has been rooted in the North Sea since their ancestors to do business, how can the wealth in the mortal world be as moving as the treasures of this immortal family?

If he hadn't been rational enough to suppress the slaughter in his heart, he would have pounced on him regardless of his body. However, Old Master Wang was also very clear-headed. Xuankong said that there was no qualification restrictions for the entry of the Laoshan Sect, and he also handed over the power of taking disciples from the Laoshan Courtyard in Ninghai County to himself.

This kind of favor is already very great. Not to mention anything else, many of the servants in my family have grown up from their families for generations. Naturally, they meet the requirements of Xuankong's Supreme Immortal for loyalty and filial piety. Moreover, my Wang family is a honest family and has no intention of being unjust, so it is enough to recognize the Five Constant Ones "Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents and Teachers".

Just by looking at it, wouldn’t my Wang family be qualified to join the Laoshan Sect from top to bottom?

Old Master Wang couldn't even close his mouth when he smiled, and he felt that his eldest brother of Xiaoqier was not an extraordinary person, but considering that the two brothers of the Zhang family seemed to be practicing under the Xuankong Shangxian Sect?

Mr. Wang thought to himself: "At that time, at most, I'll give them some benefits to the Zhang family. Anyway, our Wang family can't afford these 120 flying swords."

Xuankong didn't care what Mr. Wang was thinking. His wish was to allow more people to cultivate themselves and could have a little more chance of gaining immortality from now on. As for whom it started to popularize, it was not very important.

Anyway, the Wang family and Zhang family in Ninghai County are also one of the people. It is also a good idea to start popularizing from people you know without hindering the general conditions. At least, if there are any mistakes and omissions in the cultivation system, Xuankong is also convenient to correct them.

These 120 flying swords hovered beside Xuankong. After all, their shapes were made of imitation of ancient divine weapons, and at least they each had a trace of spiritual intelligence. Therefore, they had a deep admiration for Xuankong that had refined them.

Xuankong stretched out his index finger and gently pointed out a slender lightning light. He put all the fairy swords flying all over the sky into Qiankun's bag.

He smiled at Mr. Wang and said, "This batch of flying swords is made of imitating the immortal weapons of the ancient saints, and he is born with a trace of wisdom. If you are not very sure about the introductory disciples, you can release these flying swords and choose the master of the flying swords."

Xuankong did not completely delegate power to Mr. Wang, because this was the first villa of the Laoshan School, and there were some ingredients for experimental items. Xuankong also hoped to earn more disciples of different qualifications to come in to see if the cultivation system he created was effective.

This is a countermeasure. Mr. Wang has been in the mall for a lifetime, so he doesn't think he is a pestle. When Xuankong stuffed the thin, light silk cloth bag into his hands, Mr. Wang was still stupid there and couldn't speak for a while.

Xuankong thought that Old Master Wang didn't recognize the magic weapon he had stuffed him. He explained: "This is Qiankun Bag, which is the relics of my predecessors I got from a Jedi in the North Sea. Although it looks just a thin layer, the space inside is huge. Even with the magic power of ordinary practitioners, it is enough to open a space that can be overwhelmed."

This Qiankun Sac was naturally picked up by Xuankong from the Xuanbing Dragon Tomb in the Dragon Water Abyss. This is only the lowest one, but it can expand the space as the user's mana increases.

For Mr. Wang, even if he started practicing Nascent Soul Spell now, he still couldn't reach the level of using other storage magic weapons in a short period of time.

Those dragon clans, Qilins, Phoenixes, and those with the lowest cultivation level who died in the Xuanbing Dragon Tomb were all in Taiyi realm. If they wanted to drive their magic weapons, they would not need to think about it if they were less than the magic power of the celestial immortals.

There are still a few innate spiritual treasures here in Xuankong, and even his current Taiyi Tianxian Taoist practice can't afford to do anything!

Old Master Wang was so excited that he couldn't speak, so he could only express his inner feelings with his actions. His knees softened and he gave Xuankong a big gift of kneeling three times and nine times. Xuankong hurriedly avoided him and helped him up and said, "Old Master, you are the father of my junior brother Wang Qi. How dare I be your big gift?"

Old Master Wang was awake. What kind of treasure is there in his hand? That is the legendary magical power that can contain Sumeru in mustard seeds. Even in ordinary myths and legends, there are not many gods who have such means. Xuan Kong was such a treasure as soon as he took action.

Moreover, Xuankong looked no stranger on his face. I think his generousness was always like this. How could his son suffer a loss when he followed him? Old Master Wang bowed to Xuankong, one was grateful to the immortal for his trust in him, and the other was also feeling that his Xiaoqi had found a good backer.

After being helped up from the ground by Xuankong, an extremely joyful smile appeared on Mr. Wang's face. He respectfully took the Qiankun Bag of Xuankong's Supreme Immortal and carefully put it in his arms and patted it: "Don't worry, as long as our Wang family does not fall for a day, the inheritance of the Laoshan Sect will not be cut off in the shore of the Beihai!"

Xuankong also laughed. He could not always be in charge. The two powerful Wang families in Ninghai County and the Zhang family have now become their own members of their Laoshan Sect. It would be much more convenient to do things.

After he refined the flying sword, he put away the mist and raindrops, and suddenly remembered something. He asked, "By the way, old man, what did you want to give me just now?"

Old Master Wang was also confused and actually forgot to give Xuankong the thing he wanted to do. He carefully took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Xuankong and said, "This is an urgent letter sent by the local county magistrates a few days after Xiao Qi'er and the others went to Bianjing City."

Xuan Kong laughed: "Local county magistrate? I am not familiar with him again!"
Chapter completed!