Siyuan Zhenjun will accept the original body as his own closed disciple, because he has calculated that the important opportunity of his son Yuan Hexu should be on this female doll, as for what chance it is, it is unknown.

How she cultivates, how should the resources for cultivation be distributed, these ...... Aren't you a child anymore, don't you have points in your heart?

It was enough to give her the title of a true disciple, could she still expect to raise another daughter?

Just kidding, where do monks need so much affection.

It's just strange that the originally clear and clear fate is now blurred?

Isn't it a chance that the immortal-level silver treasure knife that she took out is chance, but it's a pity that what she is doing now, judging by her performance, she is going to hand over the immortal weapon to the sect? How dare she make her own decisions without consulting herself?

"Master Mo, do you know that this is an immortal weapon? Are you sure you want to hand over the immortal weapon to the sect?"

The excited voice of the Elder of the Mission Hall interrupted Siyuan Zhenjun's thoughts. He also looked at Mo like the other Yuanying Zhenjun, wanting to see what kind of reaction he had.

"Of course I know."

Mo's voice sounded, and there was a smile in his voice.

Mo's mood is really good.

This immortal artifact is the work of her former practice. The Spirit of Jianmu gave herself so many materials that she could use, and when she ran out, it might be when she had the strength to gain a foothold in the Void.

So, she used it whenever she was free. Alchemy, refining, talismans, etc. take turns to practice. Therefore, the space of her bracelet was filled with all kinds of elixirs and refining works refined by her.

It is impossible to take out the ink knife, and the future master of the original body still lives inside. But take out an immortal weapon to stimulate Yuan Hexu's father and son, that's completely fine.

Siyuan Zhenjun used his hundreds of years of cultivation to endure the urge to immediately drag Mo Jiqing away, keeping his face expressionless as much as possible, and secretly made up his mind in his heart to ask him what opportunities she had in the secret realm after returning to Cui Stack Peak for a while.

Because the impact of the immortal weapon was too great, the Yuanying elders such as Yanhui Zhenjun and Hongzhuo Zhenjun, who were originally communicating with each other, were silent as gold at the moment, and there were endless waves in their eyes, and only they knew what they were thinking in their hearts.

More than 200 people lined up to quickly exchange their gains in the secret realm with the sect contribution points, and it didn't take much time, and the final result was naturally happy.

In addition to receiving more than 300,000 contribution points, Mo Jiqing also received the reward of choosing three treasures from the Zongmen's treasure house, cultivating in the secret realm of the Zongmen's spiritual power spring pool for three months, and being able to enter and exit all floors of the Zongmen's Library Pavilion at will because of the handing over of the immortal weapon.

It's huge.

According to Mo's thoughts, if the original body also handed over the immortal weapons that he couldn't use to the sect in his previous life, in exchange for so many rewards, it would be the best choice. It's worth it!

What could be more important than improving yourself?

Oops, the harvest is so great! It's a quick rich.

The reward given by the sect was simply tailor-made for her. Choose one of the three treasures for attack and defense, and then have a flying magic weapon or a set of medium-grade magic houses, and the personal safety, food, clothing, housing and transportation of going out to experience in the future will basically be settled.

The Spiritual Power Spring Pool Secret Realm is a good place for cultivation, and when there is really no opportunity to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, you can go there to cultivate for three months. Then, whether it is advanced or breaking through the bottleneck, it will be easily solved.

There is also unlimited access to the Zongmen Library Pavilion, which is simply open to her. Not only is there no shortage of exercises to cultivate in the future, but no matter how hard she works, she can completely make herself a mobile library!

Perfect!

With so many cultivation resources exchanged for an immortal weapon, Tianzong simply spared no effort to cultivate the "Ink Affection", right?

Also, the more than 300,000 contribution points in her hand are the guarantee of future cultivation.

Even if she lies flat and no longer goes out to find resources, just cultivating these resources can pile her up to the top of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Mo Jiqing felt the mood fluctuations of the original body, and curled the corners of her lips, she did not communicate with the original body, nor did she take the original body

Emotional pressure.

While feeling the emotions of the original body, she really didn't lack other things, but the library was a good place, and she could take this opportunity to digest the books and jade slips in the Tianzong library cabinet.

As for the other rewards given by the Heavenly Sect, put them aside for now, and leave them to the original body to cash in later! She can't use those contribution points, so she can treat them as a gift to the original body.

"Apprentice, go back to Cui Diefeng to find a teacher in a while."

Mo Jiqing was smiling and listening to Lu Ying's chatter saying that he was going to find Danfeng's senior sister to go to alchemy, and then he was going to retreat and cultivate. I heard the voice of Siyuan Zhenjun.

The corners of his lips bent slightly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the high platform, and sure enough, he saw Siyuan Zhenjun's gaze looking towards him.

Mo bowed to him and nodded his head to indicate that he understood.

Siyuan Zhenjun frowned slightly, he always felt that this disciple seemed to be different after a trip to the secret realm.

There is alienation in respect, and there is no closeness at all.

"Siyuan, your female apprentice is good! The brain is good, and the cultivation is also good. At a young age, it is already the late stage of the foundation building period.

I remember that this girl is a three-spirit root, and her bone age is more than twenty points, and her cultivation speed is not much worse than that of a single spirit root.

Well, the foundation is pretty solid. Siyuan, I didn't know until now that you are indeed discerning. No wonder you would accept this little girl as a closed disciple.

It turns out that you have seen that her qualifications and understanding are extraordinary. I thought you were looking for a daughter-in-law for your son! Hahaha......"

Hongzhuo Zhenjun was silent for a moment and spoke again. Just looked at Mo with undisguised appreciation in his eyes.

"Ridiculous!"

Siyuan Zhenjun shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, I didn't think so. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Hongzhuo Zhenjun still said with a smile.

"That's it, I'll go back to Cui Stack Peak first, you can do it yourself."

Siyuan Zhenjun was in no mood to continue watching, he was anxious to find out whether the hexagram he calculated was accurate. Cast another glance in the direction where Mo Jiqing was, and then flew away.

Mo Jiqing did not hurriedly follow back to Cui Diefeng, but chatted with his fellow disciples slowly and methodically.

She even learned from the mouths of this group of fellow disciples who Bai Yueguang was in the mind of her original cheap husband. He didn't appear in the square today, and that's because he was a tour guide for his sweetheart.

It turned out that Yuan Hexu was asking Tianzong in his heart that everyone knew about it, but he, the little junior sister of the same peak, didn't know anything, it was really good.

Mo Jiqing heard all the news he wanted to know, and then he stepped on the ink knife and flew towards Cui Diefeng.

Why did the ink knife appear?

First of all, the Ink Knife is now a growth weapon, and its grade is revealed according to the level of the owner. At this time, it took the initiative to reduce itself to the level of a spirit weapon suitable for use in the foundation building period.

The dark appearance is like an inconspicuous appearance.

If the ink affection breaks through the Jindan period, then the ink knife will also immediately improve its level, in short, as long as the strength of the ink affection improves fast enough, then there is no need for the brocade night walk.

Mo Jiqing has already handed over an immortal weapon, who would have thought that she would have another immortal weapon in her hand? But now, even if someone suspects that the ink knife is also an immortal weapon, then no one dares to blatantly rob it.

A moment later, Mo Jiqing fell at the door of Siyuan Zhenjun's small palace at the peak of Cui Diefeng.

"Come in."

From the small palace came the voice of Siyuan Zhenjun.

Mo Jiqing put away the ink knife, and when he stepped into the door, he saw Siyuan Zhenjun sitting upright, looking at him with an inquiring gaze.

Mo sent affection to Siyuan Zhenjun according to the habitual movements of the original body.

"Apprentice, your knife is good."

Siyuan Zhenjun came up with such a sentence for a long time.

"Master, this ink knife was also obtained by me in the secret realm, and when I found it, it was sealed in a large stone cave. It's just that this knife is too ugly, and the black one is still very heavy.

But this weight will not be a problem after confessing the Lord."

Mo Jiqing patted Siyuan Zhenjun's ass in his mouth, and said something about the extraordinary ink knife half-concealed and half-exposed.

Sure enough, this good master began to test himself. Moreover, he always called himself or his original body only "apprentice", and there was no other intimate point of calling.

Siyuan Zhenjun saw that he just said a word, and this good apprentice talked about the process of harvesting the ugly knife like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

Why doesn't this disciple have a long brain, it is also a knife, how can she give up the beautiful immortal weapon and leave this black and dark spiritual weapon.

After seeing such a tall immortal weapon, he naturally can't look down on the ink knife. But he didn't know that in the original life, their father and son tried their best to make the original body take the ink knife as a dowry, and only took it away justifiably after the deed ceremony?

And it is precisely because the original body and Yuan Hexu have become a family that it is difficult for others to interfere with the rights and wrongs between them.

But he didn't know it now, he just felt that the apprentice with a bad brain was too annoying, so he interrupted.

"Apprentice, in the secret realm, in addition to this good knife, what other gains are there?"

Siyuan Zhenjun relied on the old man to inquire about the training process of his apprentices, according to the rules of the cultivation realm, it was a big taboo. There is no need to share one's personal experience with others, even one's parents, siblings, and elders.

But Siyuan Zhenjun obviously didn't have this concern, he asked directly if he wanted to know, so he didn't care if he would be criticized. Besides, there will be no one present.

As for this apprentice, she doesn't have the courage to arrange her master everywhere.

"Yes, Master. There are many heavenly and earthly treasures in the secret realm, but which one are you referring to, Master?"

As if he really didn't understand anything, he was thinking about what treasures he had gained that the master wanted to know.

Then he shook his head in distress and said like a broken jar.

"Master, I have collected many 10,000-year-old spirit plants in the center of the secret realm, and there are many precious spirit fruits, but they were all hidden by me and not handed over to the sect......

As he spoke, he bit his lip and peeked at his master's reaction as if he was conflicted.

But he didn't know that Siyuan Zhenjun's heart was hot, and he asked urgently.

"Good boy, what are the 10,000-year-old spirit plants? Also, what are you talking about as a spiritual fruit?"

「…… There are a lot of them, Master, and the ones I name are Fire Spirit Flower, Vermilion Bird Orchid, Red Light Grass, Golden Blood Grass, Snow Lotus Seed, Drunken Dragon Grass, Huiling Red Fruit, Snake Desire Fruit, Purple Smoke Fruit, Zhuyu Grass, Shamu Root, Wusour Fruit, Qingling Fruit, Fire Rock Fruit, Taixuan Fruit...... There are a few others I can't name."

Every time Mo Jiqing said a name, Siyuan Zhenjun's eyebrows jumped.