My filial piety has gone bad

From the red flame spirit sandalwood, to the bronzing sword emblem, from the Daoist handwriting, to the Tianjiao silver ring, all of them give people a sense of thickness and majesty like the sky, which makes people feel awe.

There are also other people.

Ling Zhouyue saw the Tianjiao Silver Ring shining with the Nine Luminaries Sword Light, and the pupils that originally had the sultry sword energy suddenly turned into the ring shape of the ring.

"A brand new version. Unfortunately, the material and workmanship are much backward compared to my time."

It was only then that Xiao Ran realized that Master had already been the top talent of the Dao League 500 years ago.

At that time, Ling Zhouyue was still an ordinary student in Daomeng Academy.

However, her cultivation was already distracted, and she took the first-class task as an internship, and finished it like eating and drinking water. In this way, she was beaten to death as a teacher, and she didn't bother to work in the Zhuming Mansion. dismissive.

Daomeng spent a lot of money to make her the celestial arrogance.

It was her who kept the name Tianjiao of Daomeng up to the standard.

Without her, who would dare to call Meng Tianjiao?

Tianjiao added color to Xiao Ran.

However, the master added color to Tianjiao.

In True Spirit Continent, these are all well-known things.

But in Xiao Ran's view, in the past 500 years, the Daoist League has paid more attention to and attracted talents than before. It no longer talks about ideals and draws big cakes like in the past, but puts down the airs and directly discovers financial benefits for talents.

Seeing the way Master looked at the ring, Xiao Ran's guess was verified.

"With the current market situation, shouldn't the Daoist League make the ring better in order to win over the Tianjiao?"

Ling Zhouyue gave Xiao Ran a faint look, then changed the subject:

"Do you really think that the Daomeng is so kind? Let me tell you, there is a surveillance secret door hidden in this ring. Maybe there is a grandfather or something who will snatch you at any time. Don't take it with you, a genius who has not yet reached home. , let the teacher help you keep it."

Grandpa in the Ring...

I shouldn't let you watch the horse break the sky.

However, for li xuan, sandalwood, rings, and letters written by the head of daoism cannot be directly absorbed and transformed into spiritual power.

It's too rude to sell it, so it's better to let the master keep it in exchange for filial piety.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran stuffed the letter into Master's arms.

"Not only the silver ring, but all the invitations are kept by Master."

Ling Zhouyue accepted the invitation, lowered her composure, and puffed out her chest to be a rich woman.

After all, the verbal is just for keeping, not to show excitement, let Bo Yunzi read the joke.

It's a pity that filial piety betrayed her.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 238 filial piety points! 】

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

Good guy, it's even more valuable than Lu Pingtian's fairy crystal...

Daomeng has really paid for it this time!

Xiao Ran looked at the clone of Bo Yunzi next to him.

His facial features are feminine, and his face is worried, as if he has something on his mind.

"Brother, what else do you want to explain?"

Xiao Ran asked tentatively.

Bo Yunzi said:

"There are still three days left for the Tianjiao Conference. Uncle Lingzhou will go with you to protect your safety. The two of you can make preparations now."

"it is good."

"Jianjian Peak needs to leave one person to manage it, and handle some urgent matters on behalf of Elder Zhijian, so nephew Chuyan must stay."

Although Chuyan wanted to be with her master, she was a country girl and had no interest in the Tianjiao Conference.

"I'll stay."

Bo Yunzi continued:

"This period of time is also when the sect's defense is empty. There was also a ghost poisoning incident before. The elders are busy with the work of preventing ghosts and have no time to see you off. I can only practice it for you as my clone."

Xiao Ran frowned.

Practicing empty-handed?

The words were not uttered, but they were expressed vividly through facial expressions.

Bo Yunzi had already prepared a big gift.

He took out two plum-brown pills.

"This is an ancient pill left by Master. Maybe you will use it, but I hope you won't use it."

Xiao Ran grabbed the elixir and took a look, it was two healing elixir, but the level was Mahayana level, basically the kind that can restore you to the original if the elixir wall is cracked.

The refining process of the elixir is the same, it is not as high as the quality of the elixir of the uncle, but it is superior in that the material is noble and the grade is invincible.

Even Bo Yunzi paid for it!

Xiao Ran felt that this thing was very useful, so he lowered one and gave the other to Shizun, not all to her.

Bo Yunzi said again:

"This time you go to Chaos City, you don't have to fight too much for face. The face of our sect was already at the bottom of the five sects 2000 years ago, and it won't fall any more."

Are dead pigs not afraid of boiling water?

Xiao Ran suddenly felt much less stressed.

Ling Zhouyue said:

"Of course you can't rely on your old arms and legs. Xiao Ran went to Chaos City this time, but he was going to save face for the sect. Just remember to give Zhijianfeng some more spirit stones when you come back."

Bo Yunzi's face turned pale.