Jiutian raised his arm and steadily caught the rectangular jade slip, until he saw the figures of the two disappear, and then turned around and walked towards the palace that Deacon Ge pointed to. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Walking on the road paved with bluestone, I often passed by some disciples of my own sect, and Jiutian also attracted the attention of many other disciples, some were curious, some were just cold-eyed, but more were with contemptuous eyes.

In less than a moment, Jiutian walked to a palace, looked up, the palace was very gorgeous, with three layers, carved railings and jade masonry, and in the middle of the palace hung a red exquisite plaque with three golden characters written above the pen walking dragon snake.

Offering Treasure Hall

Glancing at the plaque, Jiutian's eyes moved slightly, touched his nose, and walked in.

As soon as the two feet stepped into this palace, a loud shout reached Jiutian's ears.

Who's here, and what's going on here? A middle-aged man dressed in white and with a slightly thin figure sat on a large round stool covered with futons, his eyes slightly closed, and spoke.

Xiao Jiu, a registered disciple, has just been promoted to an outer disciple, and this time he has come to receive the magic weapon! Jiutian arched his hand, and by the way, handed the jade slip in his hand to the man in white.

As soon as he heard this, the man in white slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Jiutian, grabbed it with his right hand, took the jade slip, put the jade slip at the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes again, and used his divine sense to probe into it.

Within a moment, the middle-aged man in white slowly opened his eyes, his gaze turned to Jiutian, and said with a straight face: You go in, the one on the left is stored for cultivation and attack techniques, and the right is for magic weapons, these items can be received by every outer disciple, and they are selected to register with me!

Remember, you only have half an hour to choose, if it's more than half an hour!

The man in white suddenly paused, glanced at Jiutian contemptuously, and continued to speak with an unkind tone: I can remind you first, you won't get anything for more than half an hour!

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man in white just glanced at Jiutian coldly again, closed his eyes, and ignored Jiutian no longer.

Jiutian didn't care about the unceremonious tone of the man in white, and walked directly to the right side where the magic weapon was stored, what Jiutian needed now was a magic weapon or magic weapon to assist in the use of it, cultivating the heart method and attack method, Jiutian was not lacking, and compared to the low-level heart method and magic method here, his own heart method and magic formula did not know how many times better than this.

Magic weapons and magic weapons are things that assist monks in fighting, and magic weapons and magic weapons need to be practiced, so that magic weapons or magic weapons can be controlled, and there are offensive types and magic weapons among them, as well as healing types.

All the cold swords in his previous life are a spiritual treasure, as the name suggests, the spiritual treasure is a spiritual treasure, and this kind of spiritual treasure will automatically recognize the master, and when used, it can communicate with the spirit of the owner, then the spirit treasure master can operate as he wants, and often can play the maximum effect of the spirit treasure, which is also a huge watershed between the magic weapon and the spirit treasure.

In addition to the Phantom Cold Sword, there are so many defensive magic weapons on his body, and the so-called magic weapons are the lowest level among them, compared to the magic weapons, the power of the magic weapons is much lower than the power of the magic weapons, not to mention the spirit treasures.

Not to mention the spirit treasure, the magic weapon is such a thing, for most monks, I am afraid that there will only be such a thing when it reaches the Jindan period, as for the spirit treasure, this kind of thing, can only rely on fate, even if some adjourn to the Yuan Infant Period, or a higher psychic period, there may not be a spirit treasure, and the cold sword was obtained by Jiutian's father at a great cost from a practitioner in Kyushu.

What caught my eye was a row of jade green trees, the jade grid only exuded a colorful glow, each grid contained a magic weapon, treasure beads, small swords, silk, jade pendants abounded, Jiutian's eyes slowly swept over the magic weapons in the jade grid, and his heart began to hesitate, these are the lowest level magic weapons, but Jiutian does not know which one to choose.

In his previous life, Jiutian would never be interested in this kind of ordinary sect's magic weapon, but now that it was different, he could only retreat to the second.

Suddenly, Jiutian's gaze stopped in a jade grid in the corner, and there was a sword made of wood lying quietly in the jade grid.

But Jiutian's eyes were instantly attracted by this wooden sword, Jiutian was a sword cultivator in his previous life, sword cultivation takes the sword as his life, and the advanced person of the sword is very sensitive to the sword, but in his heart he always feels that this wooden sword is not simple, and driven by curiosity, Jiutian stretched out his hands and opened the jade grid containing the wooden sword.

Taking out the wooden sword from the jade grid, Jiutian took the wooden sword in his hand and checked it, touched the sword body again, put it in front of him and carefully observed, and took a closer look, there was still some damage on the wooden sword, Jiutian could feel that there was a faint imperceptible thunder and lightning power in the traces of damage, and the whole wooden sword was extremely hard.

This wooden sword must not be simple, and it is definitely not comparable to other magic weapons.

It's him! Jiutian didn't hesitate at all, and immediately decided.

Jiutian thought so in his heart, anyway, the other magic weapons were also a bunch of tatters, so it was better to gamble and see what was so strange about this wooden sword.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiutian was still ready to take two copies casually to make a show, and he just took the magic weapon out, which inevitably made people suspicious

Picking up the wooden sword in his hand, he walked to the rows of book cabinets stored on the left, and randomly selected one from each of the cultivation methods and attack techniques.

After doing all this, Jiutian slowly walked up to the man in white and said, "This senior brother, the disciple has been chosen!"

Hearing this, the man in white slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the wooden sword and the two secret books in Jiutian's hand, he was stunned at first, but then the contempt in his eyes was even greater.

The man in white looked at Jiutian with a smile and said mockingly: Senior Brother Xiao Jiu has a very unique vision, and he actually chose such a few good things!

Of course, Jiutian heard that the man in white had something to say, and the implication was nothing more than to laugh at himself for choosing the worst one? Jiutian was not angry, so he pretended to be excited and said: "There! Where! That's all thanks to Senior Brother!

The man in white was instantly a little laughed and cried by Jiutian's words, but he couldn't continue to say anything, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a small cloth bag painted with runes and a key appeared on the counter in front of Jiutian.

The man in white continued to say coldly: "This is the storage bag and the key to the residence, and your residence is in the fifth room in the third row on the mountainside on the south side of this mountain, and this storage bag is distributed by every outer disciple, instilling spiritual power into it, and it can contain some things inside!

The man in white finished slowly, and then closed his eyes as he had just done.

Jiutian stretched out his hand to pick up the storage bag on the counter, only glanced at it a few times, and used the spiritual power in his body to instill it, and with a movement of his heart, the wooden sword and the two books disappeared from Jiutian's hand and successfully entered the storage bag.