Chapter 232 Gifts
"Mahayana period?" Feng Zi's face changed slightly.

The Mahayana period represents the imminent ascension to the fairy world, and like quasi-immortals, it is the most powerful place in the mortal world.The restrictions on the Soul Sealing Stone can only be seen by people at the Mahayana stage, and those who set the restrictions should also be at the Mahayana stage.

Feng Zi looked at the Soul-Sealing Stone carefully again, no matter how he looked at it, there was no restriction.

"If you are lying, this soul-sealing stone will be taken back by Qingyun Sect for free."

"Of course, Qingyun Sect is one of the few sects of the monastic sect. There should be monks in the Mahayana period, and he can be used to identify the authenticity."

Jun Zixiu said that only Mahayana monks can see the restrictions in this soul-sealing stone, so it should be correct.It may be that when he came to this world, the first person he saw was him, and he had an inexplicable sense of trust in him,
Holding the Soul Sealing Stone, Feng Zi threw the white silk handkerchief on her head again, "There is no need to return it."

"What?" Bai Lan was stunned for a moment, and then found another burst of white light outside, which was the light of the teleportation array... Ah, it's here.

……

Among the green mountains and clear waters, on a high circular platform covered with moss, the complex lines of the teleportation array are carved.

Suddenly, a bright white light burst out from those lines... The white light dissipated, and two people appeared inside, Bai Lan and Feng Zi.

"Is this the Qingyun Sect?" Bai Lan looked around, and her first thought was - the environment is so nice!Take a breath, the pores all over the body are comfortable-absolutely pollution-free!

"En." Feng Zi took the lead out of the teleportation formation, and then made a formula to send out a sound transmission talisman.

It didn't take long to hear a bell ringing from Qingyun Peak where the head of Qingyun Sect is located.

Feng Zi threw the flying sword, "Let's go, go to Qingyun Peak. Whether you enter the inner door or the outer door will be decided soon."

Bai Lan had a positive smile on her face, "It must be the inner sect."

Feng Zi snorted lightly, and stepped on the flying sword.

Bai Lan looked at the narrow flying sword and doubted whether it could stand two people.

Just when she was struggling, another piece of white silk brocade with a square meter of more than [-] square meters appeared in front of her, "You can sit here."

"Sit?" Bai Lan pressed the silk brocade, and found that it looked soft, but there was no sagging when pressed, and it spread flat and suspended in the air.It feels a lot like Aladdin's magic carpet.

Bai Lan climbed onto the silk brocade, which was much more spacious than Feijian.After sitting down, she felt a little familiar again, touched the fabric, it seemed that it was made of the same material as the veil he gave her, took out the veil and compared it, it was indeed the same.

Feng Zi said: "This cloud silk is also given to you."

"Yun Ling?" Bai Lan didn't understand these magical things.

"Yun Ling is a low-level flying spiritual weapon, which automatically absorbs the spiritual power in the spirit stone. After dripping blood and recognizing the master, it can be controlled by the mind. It can only fly and has no other functions. The cloud handkerchief is to repel dust, leaving no dust in the places it passes. "

"That's so good." Bai Lan immediately bit the skin of her fingers and tried to squeeze out a little blood on the cloud handkerchief. After the cloud handkerchief shimmered for a moment, she felt that the sea of ​​consciousness in her mind was more like a cloud handkerchief.With a thought, the veil hangs in the air and stagnates.

Bai Lan looked at the veil, lifted her foot and took off her shoes, exposing the soles.

There was a lot of dust on the soles of the shoes, Bai Lan controlled the handkerchief to wipe the soles...

Wherever the handkerchief passes, it is as clean as washing!The place that was not wiped was dusty.

"It's very useful!" Bai Lan said with bright eyes.

After polishing the shoes, I let the handkerchief circle around me again, and I felt much clearer.

 Baozi's eyes are inflamed, and things are blurry. When the eyes are better, there will be more~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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