Everyone in the world of cultivators knows that my cultivation level is low but I can fight

Ran Changle took over the sword and Ling An recovered.

Holding the best spiritual stone in his hand, Ling An was excited.

The best spiritual stone! He never thought that one day, he would be able to replenish his spiritual power with top-quality spiritual stones. What a luxury it would be. If he could go back alive, he would definitely show off to everyone in the Lingjian Sect.

After Ran Changle wielded his sword, he once again pushed the sandstorm away.

This cycle lasted for five days.

Finally, I saw a white vortex in front, with space fluctuations coming from it.

This vortex should be the exit from this world. No matter what was on the other side, the three of them decided to go in.

But at this time, the sandstorm behind suddenly accelerated.

In just two breaths, the three of them felt a strong hurricane blowing in, and their flying swords were almost blown off course.

Seeing that the exit was getting closer and closer, how could the three of them give up? Ran Changle and Ling An injected spiritual power into the spirit sword at the same time, with Ran Changle as the main one and Ling An as the assistant.

Finally, they entered the white vortex before the sandstorm blew the three of them away.

At this time, Shen Wanjin seemed to feel something and reached out to grab a ball in his hand.

After emerging from the vortex, Shen Wanjin immediately used a small bell to protect the three of them.

Ran Changle and Ling An were exhausted, and his combat power was intact. When he stepped into a strange place, he had to be responsible for their safety.

It is still yellow to the eye, but unlike yellow sand, the yellow color of this world is due to the rocks.

The three of them investigated and found that there was no danger nearby. Ran Changle and Ling An recovered as soon as possible, and Shen Wanjin protected the law.

After the two of them returned to their peak condition, Shen Wanjin took out the last ball he caught and said, "I grabbed this from that world. Let's see if it's useful to you?"

This ball is earthy yellow, slightly larger than a pearl, exuding strong power of the earth element, and there is a faint storm roaring inside, very similar to the sandstorms in that world.

Ran Changle took it in her hand and injected a little spiritual power. A hurricane roared out of the ball. She quickly withdrew the spiritual power and the ball returned to calm.

After testing its usefulness and power, Ran Changle said: "This is a very powerful magic weapon."

Then, she handed the ball to Ling An and said, "You can try it too."

Ling An took over and injected spiritual power, but the ball didn't respond.

He shook his head and said: "No, this ball needs to have earth spiritual roots. My spiritual power does not match it and cannot be used."

Shen Wanjin also said: "I don't have earth spiritual roots either. Only you can use Chang Le, so I'll give you this bead."

The three of them were all familiar with each other, and Ran Changle didn't hesitate. He put away the ball and looked at the two of them and said, "This ball is a joint possession of the three of us and should be divided equally. If I take the ball, I will give you something of corresponding value. What do you want?"

Shen Wanjin knew what Ran Changle was like, and she would not accept anything if he didn't accept it, so he said, "Don't rush to give things to us now. We are still in the secret realm, and there will definitely be something to gain later. Next time we encounter something, Ling An and I will choose first. "

Ling An also nodded: "Yes, even if there are no good things behind, it's not too late to give them to you when you get out of the secret realm."

Ran Changle thought for a moment and said, "Okay, if I encounter something you can use later, I will go all out to help you get it."

The two of them believed Ran Changle's words.

When they come to a strange place, others would be like headless flies, wandering around, but Ran Changle and the others have Shen Wanjin, a little expert in treasure hunting.

Shen Wanjin ran the technique, sensed it carefully, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Over there."

The three of them walked in the direction pointed by Shen Wanjin.