C16

"I wonder how Xiao Xiao is doing?" Lingyun looked worried, "Did he get hurt by Wang Xu?"

The Xiao Xiao he spoke of was called Yin Xiao, his disciple.

Seeing that Yin Xiao had the talent to become an Arcane Refiner, Liu Ming accepted him as a disciple. However, when he fell, Yin Xiao was still young, only fifteen years old. Furthermore, he didn't go out to train in the Holy Spirit Sect.

"I hope he's okay!" Ling Yun let out a light sigh. Last night, he looked through "Wind and Cloud on the Continent", but did not see any news about Yin Xiao. He couldn't help but feel worried; after all, with Yin Xiao's talent, a hundred years was enough for him to become an arcane master of the fifth step and above.

He refused to believe that Yin Xiao had already fallen.

"With that brat's character, who knows where he's enjoying himself leisurely right now! I'm afraid that my master has already been thrown out of the world by him. " Lingyun thought about his little disciple's personality and could not help but to shake his head. His face was filled with helplessness, but his eyes were filled with worry.

Even though Yin Xiao appeared to be a heartless person, he had always respected him and treated him as his father. Upon hearing the news of his death, with his impulsive personality, he had probably gone to find the Godly Arrows Martial Emperor and Wang Xu to settle the score.

With his insignificant strength, finding those two people for revenge was no different from striking a stone with an egg.

"Bu Jingyu, Wang Xu, if anything happens to Xiao'er, this Saint will not stop talking." Ling Yun thought in his heart, and his eyes revealed a trace of killing intent.

He then poured all the gold coins onto the ground and put the small box into the big box. Then, he carefully closed the big box and locked it.

Looking at the 1000 gold coins on the ground, Lingyun helplessly held his forehead. He couldn't possibly carry that much gold to the city square, right? "Even though no one dared to rob him with his status, they must have thought that he was crazy." If only I had a Universe Ring. "

However, the Universe Ring was also very precious. Even the lowest grade Universe Ring, which only had a space of fifty square meters, would cost at least thirty thousand Spirit Stones. It was not something that a warrior could possess.

As far as he knew, Ling Zhan had a Universe Ring, but it was only a low grade one, and his royal grandfather's was also only a middle grade one.

As for advanced martial artists, haha, there weren't even Martial Saints at this level. Only a few Martial Saints or Martial Emperors had one.

Just as Lingyun was feeling vexed, the Supreme Pagoda in his Qi Sea jolted and a thought entered his mind. At the same time, a purplish-gold ring floated out from the Supreme Pagoda and floated in his Qi Sea.

Lingyun's eyes revealed a hint of joy, with a thought, the purple gold ring appeared in his hand.

Playing with the purple gold ring in his hand, Lingyun's eyes lit up and stuttered: "This, this is actually a Class 8 Half God Level Universe Ring."

As the name implied, a Rank 8 Heaven and Earth Ring was a Heaven and Earth Ring used by a demigod. A Heaven and Earth Ring of this level was beyond the scope of a high-grade Heaven and Earth Ring and could store living things.

At the same time, what made Lingyun even more pleasantly surprised was that from the intent the pagoda passed to him, he knew that the pagoda itself was a treasure that could hold living people.

As long as he became a Martial Master, he would be able to enter and exit the Martial Saint Tower as he wished and officially become the owner of the tower. He would be able to control the vast space within the tower.

As for now, he was only the owner of the pagoda. Whether he could enter or not depended on the mood of the pagoda. Thinking about it, Lingyun felt aggrieved.

Lingyun bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood towards the purple gold ring. At the same time, his spiritual energy wrapped around the ring, wanting to leave a mark on it.

As a result, he became the owner of the ring. Unless he died or voluntarily erased the imprint, no one could take away the ring. Even if someone else took it, they wouldn't be able to use it.

Furthermore, with just a thought from Ling Yun, the ring would be able to use the divine ability that was a supreme treasure of the SemiGod rank — Void Walk, and move to his side.

As the blood essence fell onto the ring, the ring trembled unwillingly, resisting Lingyun's blood essence and spiritual force. The Supreme Pagoda shook for a moment, and the SemiGod Stage immediately quieted down, sending out a wave of fear and submission.

It emitted a purplish golden light, completely absorbing the blood essence. At the same time, Lingyun successfully left a mental imprint on the ring.

However, this was all thanks to the Supreme Pagoda. Otherwise, with his strength, no matter how heaven-defying his talent was, a treasure like the Half-God Ring would be born with spirituality. It wouldn't even bother to look at him, let alone recognize him as its master.

News of him successfully recognizing the ring as master travelled through his mind. He learned that the ring was called the Violet Ring. It belonged to a supreme Demigod at the end of the Primordial Era.

Possess the functions of storage and defense. At the same time, he also passed on to Ling Yun a SemiGod cultivation technique called the "Purple Skies". However, Ling Yun casually scanned through it, and even though the "Purple Skies" was a SemiGod cultivation technique, it was incomparable to the Grandmist Supreme Art.

"This' Purple Luo Heavenly Scripture 'is suitable for women to cultivate. Any type of spiritual energy can be cultivated, and giving it to Yue'er is not bad. I believe that with this semi-god level cultivation technique, she has a decent talent and will have a chance to break through to Martial Emperor in the future." Ling Yun thought, and immediately after, he shook his head and laughed bitterly:

"However, with that girl's lazy personality, it would be a waste to give her this technique." If she were to cultivate seriously, she would have probably become a Martial Master by now. "

With a thought, the thousand gold coins in front of him disappeared. To Ling Yun's surprise, with a thought, his body disappeared from the room, leaving only a purple gold ring on the ground.

Lingyun raised his head and looked around, this was a green grassland with a circumference of 8000 meters, there were a few thatched cottages, a well emitting a dense spiritual energy, and a 100-meter area of herb fields. Beside the herb fields was a three meter tall, three-legged purple cauldron, which was mottled with marks of time, and ancient runes covered its body.

Ling Yun's face carried an expression of amazement, "As expected of a genuine SemiGod Equipment created by a demigod. The space is actually this big, the Haoyue Ring is simply incomparable to this!"

The Haoyue Ring was a semi-divine tool from the Haoyue Holy Land, left behind by the ancestor of the ancient Haoyue Holy Land, Emperor Haoyue. More accurately, it was a pseudo-semi-divine tool, because even though the realm of the Haoyue Martial Saint surpassed the boundaries of Martial Emperors, he had yet to reach the semi-divine rank, so it was impossible for her spiritual equipment to become a true semi-divine tool.

Of course, it was impossible for the Haoyue Holy Land, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, to not have any real SemiGod Equipment. It was just that the SemiGod Equipment was extremely important to the Holy Land, and was a treasure guarding the sect of the Holy Land.

Ling Yun took a step forward, and appeared by the side of the three-legged cauldron, sizing it up and down, then said in shock: "This cauldron is actually a half-divine artifact! This semi-god Ziluo was way too wealthy! So many treasures. "

What he didn't know was that a Demigod ring and a pseudo-demigod rank cauldron meant nothing to Ziluo Demigod.

This was because Zi Luo's demigod was not only a powerful demigod, but also a rank 8 arcane master. How could a rank 8 SemiGod Equipment only have one?

It is a pity that after Zi Luo's demigod became a demigod, she mysteriously disappeared. No one knows where she went.

The level eight SemiGod artifacts that she refined were also missing. Perhaps later on, some powers obtained them and took them for their own, and they were treated as treasures to be kept in the sect.

Lingyun's eyes were burning with desire as he looked at the large purple cauldron. As an arcane master, he naturally wished to have a powerful cauldron.

"Hey, brother, how about you help me tame this big guy?" Lingyun did not resist the temptation, but he was aware of his own situation. He did not try to subdue the purple cauldron, and instead, sent a thought to the Supreme Pagoda in his Qi Sea.

He believed that the Supreme Pagoda would be able to understand his words. After all, this was an existence that could possibly surpass the half-God Equipment, and an artifact spirit had already been born. If there wasn't an artifact spirit, Ling Yun wouldn't have believed it even if he were beaten to death.

As expected, just as Lingyun sent out a thought, the body of the pagoda swayed and transmitted a thought fluctuation that represented impatience to Lingyun. Then, a purple ray of light shot out from the pagoda, piercing through Lingyun's Qi Sea barrier and landing on the purple cauldron.

Lingyun laughed, not caring about the pagoda's impatience. Looking at the purple cauldron, he waited for its reaction. The purple cauldron trembled, and sent out a thought of submission and fear to Lingyun.

"Haha!" Ling Yun laughed, and took a step forward. He patted the purple cauldron and laughed: "Big guy, you can just follow me from now on! This Saint will definitely not disgrace you! "

The purple cauldron trembled, as if it was mocking Ling Yun. A puny warrior like you saying that this Saint isn't afraid of being struck by lightning?

Ling Yun's face immediately darkened.

A kick landed on the purple cauldron. In the next moment, the purple cauldron did not move at all, but Lingyun hugged his leg and cried out in pain.

The purple cauldron trembled again, and sent a mocking thought to Ling Yun, causing his face to darken even more.

"Are you f * cking mocking me again? Do you believe that when this Saint's Heaven Swallowing Saint Light Sword regains its power as a level seven Emperor Armament, it will devour you, causing you to be promoted to a level eight and a half God Equipment!?" Ling Yun threatened as he glared at the large purple cauldron.

He was truly angered to the point that he couldn't stand it. This damned large cauldron actually dared to look down on him.

Hearing Ling Yun's threat, the purple cauldron stopped moving on the spot. It did not know how strong the so-called Heaven-Devouring Divine Light Sword was, but the wave just now caused it to feel incomparable fear.

It was afraid that the wave of energy would destroy it, so it immediately stopped moving.

Seeing the reaction of the purple cauldron, Ling Yun held his head high as if he had won a battle.

The only thing missing from his face was the words "Old man is the best in the world".

Lingyun spat out a mouthful of blood essence onto the Purple Cauldron's body, and immediately imprinted the spirit mark on it, becoming the owner of the Purple Cauldron.

After recognizing the purple cauldron as its master, Ling Yun also received news of the purple cauldron. This cauldron was called Zi Huo, and was a pseudo-semi-divine artifact. Not only could it be used to refine pills, it could also be used to attack and defend.