Fang Lie also wanted to show off his mentality at this time, so he took out those things with a smile and let Mo Qianxun appreciate them.

Mo Qianxun is worthy of being an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he can pick it up and taste it one by one, and he can tell the calendar casually.

More than a dozen things are all good treasures, but Mo Qianxun is a half-immortal after all, and he is well-informed, he just nodded approvingly, and did not attract his attention.

Until the last treasure was a green bamboo cane, just over five feet long, with a few emerald green leaves, verdant, as if it had just been cut down from a bamboo forest.

Although Fang Lie could vaguely feel that it was extraordinary, he didn't pay much attention to it, and only felt that it was an ordinary thing.

But after Mo Qianxun picked it up, his face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Good girl, how can it be such a thing!"

"Huh?" Fang Lie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What kind of good thing is it? How powerful is it? Why do I look so ordinary? It's just like an ordinary bamboo branch, it's not like a precious breed!"

After Mo Qianxun heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "That's right, you finally didn't lose your eyes, this is an ordinary bamboo branch that can no longer be ordinary, and it is definitely not a rare variety containing aura!

"What?" Fang Lie was taken aback and said, "Eighth Order Upper Grade, is there a mistake! Doesn't it mean that the more advanced the magic weapon, the better the materials required?"

"That's just an ordinary situation, but there are still a lot of special circumstances!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "Just like this bamboo cane, its origin is extremely extraordinary, and it is not even much worse than the ninth-order magic weapon!

"Really?" Fang Lie was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What is its origin?"

"This treasure, known as the Qingzhu Zen Staff, is one of the tokens held by the abbot of the Great Lei Yin Temple, and the symbol of the authority of the abbot of the abbot!" Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly: "I feel a little sad for the top of the Great Lei Yin Temple now, I just offended your kid to death, and the most precious treasure of my own family fell into your hands, I guess that after the news spreads, the whole world will treat them as a laughing stock, right?"

"Haha, how can there be such a thing?" Fang Lie immediately asked curiously, "What is the origin of this green bamboo, why has it become the abbot token of the Great Lei Yin Temple?"

"This thing is something worn by the founder of the Great Leiyin Temple!" Mo Qianxun explained: "That monk and his master are wandering monks in all directions, since childhood, they have been wandering with this staff and the master, practicing every day, never leaving the body, over time, his Buddha power infected it, so that it produces spirituality, into a magic weapon!" In order to commemorate his teacher, that high monk practiced all his life, until he founded the line of Da Lei Yin Temple and became the head of a faction, he did not change his portable cane, and it was not until he ascended that he passed it on to his disciple as an authoritative token of the abbot!"

"Legend has it that in order to increase its power, before the high monk ascended, he once left a trace of divine thoughts in it, and instilled the strongest divine powers he cultivated into it, and all these divine powers were urged, no less than a half-immortal blow. It's just that only the abbot of the Leiyin Temple knows how to use it!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "So, although this treasure is not a ninth-order magic weapon, it can also exert a power similar to a ninth-order magic weapon! In addition, it is passed down by the patriarch of the Kai School, and it can be called an important inheritance of the Great Leiyin Temple, second only to the ninth-order magic weapon! In the eyes of the Great Leiyin Temple, its value is so high that it exceeds the bronze chimes you want to get!"

"It turns out that this guy is so big!" Fang Lie exclaimed, "How could such a precious guy be lost?"

"About 10,000 years ago, the abbot of the Great Lei Yin Temple suddenly disappeared, and it became an unsolved case, no one knows who did it, let alone what happened!" Mo Qianxun smiled: "But now it seems that hehe, he must have been plotted by the guys of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect!"

"God!" Fang Lie said in shock: "The abbot of the Great Lei Yin Temple is only afraid that at least he has to be a half-immortal, right? Ten Thousand Gu Sect is so strong, even a half-immortal can be killed?"

"Isn't the half-immortal invincible?" Mo Qianxun pouted and said: "The battle depends on the right time and place, if I am given enough time to set a trap, killing the half-immortal is definitely the same as playing! ”

"But no matter what, the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple died at the hands of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and even this inheritance Zen staff was lost, this is definitely a great shame!" Mo Qianxun smiled: "I remember the last time the abbot of the Great Leiyin Temple was handed over, when I went to watch the ceremony, I saw that the old guy in Baiquan took over an imitation of the green bamboo Zen staff from his master, which is a real bamboo branch! Haha, the dignified Great Leiyin Temple actually used bamboo branches as inheritance things, it was really laughing to death!"

"Haha!" Fang Lie also laughed when he heard this, and then said happily: "No wonder the last time we gathered, all the abbots of Buddhism had their own Zen staffs, but the abbots of Da Lei Yin Temple were empty-handed, I thought they were thrifty, but it turned out to be like this!"

"Haha~" Fang Lie then laughed again: "The old bastards of the Great Leiyin Temple, they never dreamed that they would let me catch such a big handle, right? Master Zhangjiao, I can't wait to go to the Great Leiyin Temple to make a big fuss!"

"It's okay!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "Without further ado, I think you can~"

At this moment, a streamer suddenly flew from outside, interrupting Mo Qianhiro's words. He frowned and stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at it carefully, and then smiled, and said, "Hehe, what a rare guest, do you know? Dongfang Weiming, the head of the Oriental family, came to visit me!"

"The Eastern Family?" Fang Lie frowned and said, "I've heard that it's a neutral force, its strength is very strong, it has a long heritage, and I even heard that there is a half-immortal in charge!

"There is one big thing in the world now, and that is that you robbed the Ten Thousand Gu Sect!" Mo Qianxun sneered and said, "The Eastern Family and the Ten Thousand Gu Sect have a close relationship and are allies of each other. Even their family master married a genius female cultivator from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, which is considered half a person from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect!"

"Hehe, that's it~" Fang Lie smiled: "So it seems that he is here for me, right?"

"Definitely yes~" Mo Qianxun smiled: "Since that's the case, then you can meet him with me!"

As he spoke, Mo Qianxun said softly, "Please let him in!"

Don't look at Mo Qianxun's casual words, in fact, his voice contained mana, and it was directly transmitted to the welcome pavilion hundreds of miles away.

As a half-immortal, Mo Qianxun would not go out to welcome the thunder tribulation real person, even if the other party was the head of the family.

But in order not to be polite, Momen still had a Lei Zheng real person to accompany him, and introduced him here, and then he turned around and left, obviously not wanting to get involved in the affairs here.

Then, a handsome and dashing, only thirty-year-old scholar in Tsing Yi floated in.

When he saw Mo Qianxun, he didn't dare to slack off, and bowed down and said: "The younger generation is not clear in the east, and I have seen the ink senior!"

In fact, in terms of age, Mo Qianxun is not much older than Dongfang Weiming, but in terms of cultivation, the difference between the two is a big level, so Dongfang Weiming can only regard himself as a junior.

Although he is a junior, he is also the head of a powerful family after all, Mo Qianxun can't be too lazy, and said with a smile: "No courtesy, please take a seat!"

"Thank you, senior~" Dongfang Weiming finished speaking, and sat down on the chair next to him in a chic and generous manner, and then naturally someone served refreshments.

Dongfang Weiming glanced at Fang Lie at this time, his eyes lit up suddenly, and then he smiled: "This little brother, could it be the famous Fang Lie?"

"What is famous?" Mo Qianxun immediately laughed and scolded: "It's almost the same to say that he has a bad deed, so you know to cause trouble for me! Why don't you hurry up and meet the head of the Dongfang family?"

Although Mo Qianxun was reprimanding, everyone could see how satisfied he was with Fang Lie. A junior at the level of the sea of qi can actually drink tea with a half-immortal, this kind of treatment, no matter how many fire robbers real people can't ask for it, it can be seen that Fang Lie is valued by Mo Qianxun.

"I've seen Dongfang seniors!" Fang Lie naturally couldn't be rude in front of outsiders, and hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

"No courtesy, no courtesy!" Dongfang Weiming naturally saw that Fang Lie's status was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to really regard him as a junior, so he hurriedly and politely praised him: "Little Brother Fang is amazing, he has such a cultivation at a young age, and he has laid several foundations empty-handed, making trouble in the Netherworld Sect, and then breaking into the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, such a record is rare in the world!

"Haha, it's just nonsense!" Mo Qianxun laughed.

"This is not nonsense, as far as I know, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect alone has lost dozens of eighth-order magic weapons!" Dongfang Wei said with a clear point: "Almost all of them have to empty out their families!"

"Hehe, this kid is so black-handed!" Mo Qianxun said with a smile: "If you want me to say, you have to leave some for others!"

"Stay!" Fang Lie pretended to be aggrieved and said, "I haven't touched any of their ninth-order magic weapons!"

"Ah, that's what I said~" Mo Qianxun smiled at Dongfang Weiming and said, "It seems that he is really merciful!"

Dongfang Weiming's face cramped, and he scolded in his heart: "Can you be even more shameless? What kind of subordinates are merciful? It is clear that you can't steal it, okay? If the ninth-order magic weapon doesn't have a weapon spirit, I'm afraid it will be stolen by you a long time ago!"

Although he despised it in his heart, Dongfang Weiming didn't dare to say it, so he could only smile and say: "Indeed, the little brother is kind-hearted and merciful!

When Fang Lie and Mo Qianxun heard this, they glanced at each other, and secretly said in their hearts: "The meat show is coming!"