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Chapter 920 Sword Bone 54

Later, she thought about it and felt relieved. Seeing that the child was only about four years old, isn’t it only two years? She could still wait and put the person under her nose as soon as possible.

"Uncle Mingyu, why did you come here in person?" Jiang Chan was a little surprised to see Mingyu. This person was also weird enough. There were many registered disciples on the top of the peak, but there was no real disciple.

"Of course I have to come here. I fell in love with you at the beginning, but who told you to meet the uncontrollable senior brother Mingfeng?" Mingyu rolled his eyes: "It's rare that there is another golden spirit root. I'm 10,000.

There is no reason to let it go.”

Jiang Chan nodded in a clear way. The ancestors of the Sword Sect basically did not receive many disciples, basically two or three, and there were also those who had no inner disciples like Ming Feng and Ming Yu.

"I'll take you to see Dawa's family. Their family lives in a separate room." Everyone lives in a flying boat at night, and Dawa's family squeezed into a room.

Jiang Chan knocked on the people, and the big kid came over to open the door, and when he saw Jiang Chan, he smiled big.

Jiang Chan opened her body sideways, revealing Mingyu beside her: "This is the ancestor of Mingyu from the Sword Sect. She came to see Sanwa specifically."

As soon as they said this, the eldest child’s parents became nervous. They were discussing just now that the third child is a single golden spiritual root and has excellent qualifications. What kind of master will he meet if he enters the Sword Sect?

Besides, ancestors, they dare not even think about it. The parents of the big kids are a little at a loss now.

Mingyu walked in and saw Sanwa sitting cross-legged on the ground. She didn't see her and waved to Sanwa: "Is she called Sanwa? Come to me."

Sanwa looked at Mingyu and walked slowly over. The child walked slowly, but he walked steadily. Sanwa's mother looked at him from behind, her face full of expectations.

After Sanwa stood in front of him, Mingyu reached out and touched Sanwa's limbs and so on, and then Zhan Yan smiled and said, "A pretty good sword cultivator."

"This is for you to play with." Ming Yu reached out and took out a black small wooden sword and handed it to Sanwa.

Sanwa staggered when he took the Xiaomu Sword. Obviously, he couldn't bear the weight.

"This is an ebony sword, passed to me by my master. Now I will pass it to you. You must practice well in the future." After patting Sanwa's head, Mingyu put high hopes on it.

"Thank you..." I don't know what to call it, but Mingyu said at the right time: "Call me Master."

"Thank you, Master!" Sanwa thanked her frivolously, rubbing the small wooden sword in her hand. Hearing that Mingyu recognized Sanwa's disciple, the eldest son's parents smiled.

Now they are blinded by the Sword Sect. It is a time when they are confused about the future. Now that Sanwa has a master, she still looks so powerful.

Yes, even Jiang Chan respects her so much. The master of Sanwa is obviously of a big background, although they don’t know what kind of existence the ancestor is.

Now they have a backer, which also gives them greater confidence in their future life.

Sanwa walked to Jiang Chan with Xiaomu Jian in her arms: "Uncle Master, my sword looks very similar to yours."

Jiang Chan sat down in front of Xiao Tuanzi: "You should call me my senior sister, my master is the same as Master Mingyu. Your sword is indeed very similar to Xuanli's color, and this sword is not ordinary."

Ebony Sword, I didn’t expect Mingyu to have this good thing. I thought she would take Mingfeng as her teacher, so I received a storage bracelet and a robes, and Mingyu gave an ebony Sword when she took action.

Ebony is invincible and is known as the most powerful spiritual wood. Others use such things to refine weapons, but this actually makes a wooden sword, which is really rich and powerful.

"You guys chat slowly, I'm going to the next door." Seeing that he was here, the eldest child's parents couldn't relax, so Mingyu simply went back.

"Uncle Master, what kind of master will we meet when Sanwa has a master?"

The big kid held Er kid and stood in front of Jiang Chan. The big kid was purely nervous.

Jiang Chan curled her lips and smiled slightly: "You are Mu Linggen, and your younger brother is Shuimu Linggen. In the future, you will get twice the result with half the effort when you go to the alchemy master. There is a master of alchemy on Wuji Peak of my master. I believe he will be happy to teach you.



Jiang Chan said to death in a breath, and always took the person back to Wangchen to see. Of course, she believed that with the qualifications of the big kid, unless Wangchen's eyes were lame, it would be a foregone conclusion that the big kid took over Wangchen's mantle.

With Jiang Chan's words, Dawa's family has relaxed their minds. Now it seems that the three children have all settled down, and they are parents.

"As for you, as Senior Brother Yuanzhe said, although you have three spiritual roots, the purity of the golden spiritual roots is very high, and you can take the path of sword cultivation. Your mother, like Erwa, has the water and wood spiritual roots, and of course, you can also go to the elixir.

Development on the way.”

After talking to Dawa's family for a few more words, Jiang Chan returned to her room.

"His father, can we really become a monk?" The big baby girl was a little nervous. The impact of the past half day was too great. She didn't expect that women could still be like this.

Jiang Chan is like this, Ming Yu is like this, just as powerful and dazzling.

"Others can do it, of course we can do it too." Daddy clenched her fists. When he saw the monk on the spot today, he realized that his ambition was completely ignited.

As a man, of course he yearns for such powerful power. Whether it is OK or not, he will only know after trying it.

Holding the little girl, Jiang Chan and Ming Yu brought these disciples to the Sword Sect together.

Below the road to ask for your heart, Jiang Chan let go of the little girl's hand: "You climb up with these brothers and sisters, I will wait for you on it."

After saying that, Jiang Chan and others left with flying swords, leaving only the little disciples who were a little panicked and uneasy in the spot.

After all, the eldest daughter's father was older, so he took the lead in stepping on the stairs: "Let's go up, probably this is a test."

The big widow followed behind with her lips pursed. As for Santwa, she carried his small wooden sword on her back, climbed up the wide stone steps with her hands and feet.

In the main hall of the Sword Sect, Ming Yu, Ming Feng, Ming Zhi, Ming Wei and Ming are all here. Every time the Sword Sect invites new talents, they will come to see if there are any good seedlings.

Of course, another person came this time, Wangchen. Who told Jiang Chan to send a message to him that he had met a Mu Linggen? Of course, he had to come over and see if it fits his wishes.

When he saw the small wooden sword on Sanwa's back, Mingzhi took a breath: "Junior Sister Mingyu, do you like this baby? Have you even given the ebony sword?"
Chapter completed!
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