After the witch was reborn, she made all the talented people in the world of cultivation cry.

Maybe it was Ye Lige's monkey wine that appealed to Taojun Lan Jie, or maybe it was the basalt turtle's flakes that made his hands itch.

In short, Taojun Lan Jie refined it himself. Three days later, large black clouds quickly moved into the clear sky.

"Someone crossed the catastrophe?"

The Yinghua Sect, as the largest sect in the world of cultivation second only to the Dao Sect, is also full of talents.

For a time, the Tianxiang Peak where Lord Lanjie was located was crowded with monks who came to watch the calamity.

Master Mo Jiandao wiped his old face vigorously, "Yi Zi, you are making a big fuss!"

Ye Lige also had a small face, "Yeah!"

She just wanted to refine it casually and use it as a last resort to save her life.

Who would have thought that Taojun Lanjie would perform exceptionally well and become a spiritual treasure that could survive thunder tribulations.

The grade of Lingbao, as the name suggests, is a treasure that can produce weapon spirits.

Whether it is innate or acquired, they are all superior to ordinary magic weapons. Although they cannot be said to be unique in the world of Beichen cultivation, they are also extremely rare.

Lord Mo Jiandao tapped his chin in the direction of Lingbao: "Ye Zi, are you worried?"

Ye Lige shook his head, "What's there to worry about?"

This treasure, which is mainly made of tortoise shell, is originally defensive. If it cannot withstand these three lightning tribulations, its reputation as a treasure will be in vain.

Huh?

Ye Lige suddenly understood, "Master, are you afraid that others will fight for you?"

There is a thing that belongs to the owner, and there are two gods and Taoists protecting it. Can anyone compete for it?

In fact, there is indeed one person at the head, and several others who are ready to make a move.

Click, click, and soon three thunder tribulations struck down.

After the thunderstorm, the treasure that had long been recognized as its owner during the refining process floated leisurely in front of Ye Lige, and a little voice came from his consciousness, "Master!"

It's so lucky!

Ye Lige solemnly thanked him: "Junior, I would like to thank Taojun Lanjie!"

The weapon refining master is most excited about this. Although the materials are important, it also represents the improvement of his weapon refining level.

"You, junior, are quite lucky. If you really want to thank me, give me a few more jars of monkey wine!"

Ye Lige readily agreed. Not a few of the previous twenty jars were left by these two old men. With a wave of his little hand, another twenty jars were given out.

He covered his chest with his hands, with a look of pain on his face, "Senior, I can't help it, all the monkey wine I got from the secret realm is here!"

Lord Lanjie was also a quick man, so he laughed and put it away.

After cultivating to their level, there are very few treasures that are beneficial to them. After drinking a few jars of mellow monkey wine, they actually increased their spiritual power. How could they not like such a good thing?

At this time, the boy next to Taojun Lanjie replied happily, "Taojun is kind to you. The sect leader came to ask if Taojun would like to hold a treasure celebration banquet?"

Lord Lanjie waved his hand, "No need!"

First of all, it was originally a semi-finished product and could not be purely regarded as his craftsmanship;

Secondly, all that can be displayed are ownerless things, which are signals that can be traded.

The boy bowed and stepped back, "Tong'er understands!"

Just as Taojun Lan Jie and Ye Lige were explaining some of the new attributes of the treasure, Tong'er came to report again, "Taojun, Taojun Lanmeng and his disciple Zhenjun Meng Ran came to pay homage to Taoist Mo Jian!"

Not only Taojun Lan Jie, but also Taoist Mo Jian frowned.

Yeli Ge's eyebrows were raised slightly, was this because he was having sex with a girl?

Daojun Lan Meng and Zhenjun Meng Ran were both from the Meng family, one of the four major aristocratic families in the world of cultivation. There was an indescribable relationship between Daojun Lanmeng and Zhenjun Yueyan.

Sure enough, Lord Lanjie tilted his body and said, "Mo Jian, are your second disciple and Lord Meng Ran getting married?"

The one thing Mr. Mo Jiandao hates to talk about right now is Yue Yan. If he is a little selfish, a prodigal, and gets into trouble, that's all.

He actually wanted to kill his biological junior sister without knowing it.

Even before his master died, he dared to be lawless. If he really died, would even his senior brother, who had always protected him, have to follow his fate?

This little disciple is so considerate and well-behaved.

Not to mention, when he was sent to the Chaos Demon Abyss, the young disciple got him the Qingxin Pill.

Everyone in Jianfeng Peak, in order to get him back, the rich will contribute money and the powerful will contribute. Is it easy for everyone?

As a result, when he turned around, he just wanted to kill the little junior sister who loved him so much. How could this be possible?

Of course, if you have just returned from a place like the Chaos Demon Abyss, you can also use the demonic energy to disturb your mind to excuse yourself.

They were all brothers and sisters from the same sect. They apologized, received some punishment, and barely made a semicircle to see the effects.

As a result, he failed to take responsibility and refused to take responsibility.

If Dahei doesn't provide evidence, will he have to keep it a secret forever?

When Master Lan Meng and his disciples arrived, Mo Jian and Lan Jie had already changed their wine to tea, and both of them were sitting upright.

Taojun Lan Meng looks like he is only in his 20s. He is wearing a cyan robe and an orchid crown, which is simple and elegant.

His appearance alone is easy to make people like him.

Following her was True Lord Meng Ran, who was dressed in plain white robes, with a beautiful appearance and long flowing sleeves.

Daojun Lanmeng made a graceful salute. They are all beauties taught by a large family. Even the salute is so pleasing to the eye: "Two senior brothers, my little sister is so polite!"

Taoist Master Lan Jie: "I heard before that Taoist Master Lan Jie was in retreat!"

Lan Meng raised her orchid fingers gracefully, "Senior Brother Lan Jie's treasure is so powerful that it would move the world. Why wouldn't my little sister come and see it in person?"

Lord Lanjie frowned, "It has nothing to do with achievement. The treasure is damaged. I am just repairing it for others!"

Taojun Lan Meng's beautiful eyes lit up, "Taojun Mo Jian, if we talk about the customs of the mortal world, we should still compare them to our in-laws!"

Lord Mo Jiandao: "Since you are extraordinary, why talk about ordinary things!"

Daojun Lan Meng's face froze slightly, but returned to normal in an instant.

"Both mortals and monks, they all pay attention to the unity of husband and wife.

Meng Ran, my future husband’s master, that is, your master, why don’t you go ask for reward from Lord Mo Jiandao! "

Ye Lige opened her mouth slightly: Oh my God, what is this?Grab it tomorrow!

Compared to myself, a female devil whose face is several layers thicker than a city wall, she is even more shameless!

Can the hundreds or even thousands of years old Nascent Soul Lord be easily rewarded?

As expected, Meng Ran stepped forward and gave Shi Shiran a blessing ceremony, "Meng Ran has met Master Mo Jian. Why don't Master reward you with the treasure just now?"

Lord Mo Jiandao laughed, "Who told you that the treasure belongs to me?"

Meng Ran's beautiful eyes were flowing, and there were many ways to get the news.

"Master refuses, does it mean he doesn't like Meng Ran?"

Lord Mo Jiandao nodded his chin to Xiang Yelige: "Look out, Jiang Ye, the youngest of the Jiang family, is my close disciple.

People often say that the old loves the young, and the world of cultivation is no exception. "

Meng Ran is also a flexible person. He turned around and smiled sweetly, "I have long heard that Lord Mo Jiandao has accepted a lovable closed disciple. I am the fiancée of your second senior brother, Zhenjun Yueyan. From now on, we will be a family."

The Meng family is really thick-skinned.

Ye Lige nodded insincerely and said abruptly: "Meng Zhenjun, you are so beautiful, why have you never heard of your second senior brother talking about you?"

Meng Ran chuckled and said: "You are just a child, how can you, a grown man like your second senior brother, talk about it?"

Ye Lige stood behind Lord Mo Jiandao, looking at his nose and heart without any unnecessary expression on his face.

Stealing people's treasures is like killing their parents. It's true that the woman in front of him, who is more delicate than a flower, is his enemy.

Meng Ran continued to coax: "If we don't talk about two families, the secret realm of Yunshui will be opened soon. I can lend your sister the treasure to use!"

Mr. Mo Jiandao doesn't like the Meng family's character of making eighteen turns every time, always wanting to go around a few more times to stun people before trapping them again.

The sword cultivator had a sword cultivator's way of handling things. He quickly cut off the mess and said, "That's the Jiang family's life-saving trump card for Ye Zi. Not to mention you, even that evil disciple Yueyan doesn't have the face!"