Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Sea Master's Weapon
When Xiang Lin Zi heard this, he didn't know Yang Tian's thoughts.
"The disciple has just refined ten spirit pills, and he will serve them later. ”
In fact, Yang Tian was a little embarrassed, after all, it was not his style to ask for it directly.
"I don't want you in vain, I heard that the relationship between you and Penglai Pavilion is not very good, take me to see it tomorrow, and let you have a good exchange in an instant." ”
It can ease the relationship between the two, this kind of good thing, Xiang Lin Zi is very happy.
He was very grateful, got up, turned around and took out ten spirit pills and handed them to Yang Tian.
"Behind it is the quiet room, and there is the blessing of spiritual energy, it is a good place for cultivation, and the holy driver can go in and feel it, and ensure that you get twice the result with half the effort. ”
Yang Tian didn't shirk, looking at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the evening.
There are still a few hours before dawn, hurry up and practice, and take Han Feiyang to the assessment during the day.
Time flies, and soon it will be dawn.
In one night, Yang Tian refined a spirit pill, not only was the spiritual realm cultivation consolidated, the true yuan in his body became thicker and thicker, and it could almost be used to make baked buns, and the spiritual head of the whole person had also reached the extreme.
It was only half past eight when Han Feiyang called.
"Master, what do you want to assess me today?"
Yang Tian smiled mysteriously, didn't say it explicitly, just let him wait in the martial arts hall.
As everyone knows, Yang Tian's other apprentice was already waiting there, ready to give him a mysterious surprise.
Han Feiyang was overjoyed, as long as he passed the master's assessment, he would be able to truly become a cultivator.
I took a deep breath and looked at the trace of aura coming out of my palm, and I was very excited.
"Master, I will not let you down. ”
As he spoke, he got up and drove to the martial arts hall, singing all the way.
Yang Tian asked Xu Yuqiu to follow him, and after finishing his errands, he went to Penglai Pavilion to solve the problem together.
"Master, you're here, I'm waiting to death. ”
As soon as Yang Tian got out of the car, Yun Xin hugged him.
"Isn't it necessary to be so excited to meet again after a long absence?"
For Yun Xin, he has no problem at all.
The dead beggars worship him as a teacher, but they don't respect the teacher at all, and they get tired of him whenever they have time.
"Hey, hey, show you a good baby. ”
Yun Xin mysteriously pulled Yang Tian into the innermost office, completely ignoring Xu Yuqiu, the spiritual realm master standing next to him.
Xu Yuqiu touched his nose and said to himself: Is my sense of existence really so low?
As soon as Yang Tian entered the office with his front foot, Han Feiyang came in with his back foot.
Han Feiyang saw Xu Yuqiu hanging out in the martial arts hall at a glance, and he became nervous.
But Xu Yuqiu just glanced at it, and Han Feiyang felt that his movements were all restricted, and only his eyes could move.
In the office, Yun Xin asked Yang Tian to close his eyes, walked to the innermost cabinet by himself, and took out a rectangular box.
"It's time to open your eyes. ”
Yang Tian listened and slowly opened his eyes.
In an open rosewood box on the desk, there was a crystal clear sword.
It has a striking blue color, with a hint of red gemstone being particularly eye-catching.
As early as the moment Yun Xin opened the box, Yang Tian felt an aura like a mountain and a sea.
"It's ......"
"Sea Master's Vessel!"
Yun Xin was surprised to see Yang Tian and was very excited.
This is a one-in-a-million spiritual weapon, even if it is a master of the realm, it is very rare for someone to be able to hold a spiritual weapon.
Not to mention the poor and remote land of Dong'an City, where there is a lack of spiritual energy and resources, and there are almost no spiritual weapons.