Chapter 8: Cangli Sword
"Just ask me who I am."
After the middle-aged man heard Yun Ling'an's question, he smiled slightly, looked at Yun Ling'an with some satisfaction, and said: "The little guy's concentration is not bad, he was not startled, and he can communicate with me normally." ”
Yun Ling'an smiled and said, "Senior, you can even shield my six-star Douhuang-level strong Dao protector, what can I do if I play tricks in front of you." ”
"Hahaha, don't say it's a six-star Dou Huang, it's a six-star Dou Sheng."
"In front of me, how is it different from an ant?"
Hearing Yun Ling'an's answer, the middle-aged man laughed and said extremely domineeringly: "What you little guy thinks in his head is really different from others. ”
"But you don't care who I am."
"I'll just ask you one thing, do you want to be stronger? Do you want to be admired by thousands of people? ”
"Yes!"
Yun Lingan didn't hesitate and agreed directly.
A big guy who doesn't even pay attention to the six-star Dou Sheng, no matter what purpose he has for himself, he has to hug his thighs.
After all, the Douqi Continent is not a world of cultivation, and there is no such thing as rebirth.
If this middle-aged man wants to recover his body in the future, he can only adopt the method of body refining like the medicine elder in Xiao Yan's ring.
It's completely easy to control him.
Thinking of this, Yun Ling'an directly fell to his knees with a puff: "Disciple Yun Ling'an, please see the elder..."
Before he could finish the word 'division', Yun Ling'an felt a void force dragging up from below his knees.
The middle-aged man looked at Yun Ling'an and said lightly: "I want to be my apprentice, but you are not qualified now." ”
Hearing this, Yun Ling'an was stunned.
It was he who climbed high, and it turned out that people didn't fancy him at all.
But also, after all, he is a super boss who doesn't even pay attention to the six-star Dou Sheng.
In this regard, Yun Lingan had no choice but to bow down and respect: "How should the junior call you?" ”
"Hmm..."
The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said, "You can call me the Holy Ancestor for the time being." ”
"Holy Ancestor is good."
Yun Ling'an hurriedly spoke, and then said with a flattering face: "Holy Ancestor, when we meet for the first time, do you have any gifts for the little ones?" ”
"You stinky boy, I really don't know where to learn it."
"I see you as a sword cultivator, so I will give you a famous sword."
The Holy Ancestor smiled playfully, and pulled out an ancient long sword from the void that exuded a bleak aura all over it.
"The name of this sword is called: Cangli."
Taking the Cangli Sword handed over by the Holy Ancestor, Yun Ling'an's face was full of love.
This Cangli sword is three feet and seven inches long, and the sword body is not known to be made of what material, but the whole body is cold.
There is a breeze entanglement at the beginning, and it will not disperse for a long time.
The hilt of the sword is connected by a spar orb, which is extremely majestic, and the blade is extremely sharp.
It can be said: the sword is like heaven, and the blade is like autumn frost.
Yun Ling'an was very sure that with the strength of this sword, he could even fight with a great fighter.
"Holy Ancestor is awesome!"
Yun Ling'an shouted, and hurriedly put the Cangli Sword into his storage spirit ring.
"What are you doing so quickly, I won't rob you."
Seeing this, the Holy Ancestor chuckled, and his curiosity about Yun Ling'an was even greater.
This little guy is indeed fun.
"Holy Ancestor, let me ask weakly again, are there any other things?"
"For example, the Heavenly Rank Fighting Technique, the Nine Rank Pill or something."
Yun Lingan smiled embarrassedly and continued to ask.
"Little one, a little greedy."
The Holy Ancestor looked at Yun Ling'an and said, "But the Holy Ancestor is happy today, how about sending you another exercise." ”
The moment the words fell, the Holy Ancestor didn't know where to take out a technique that exuded a mysterious Dao essence.