Xia Mangqian reached out and took the simple stone ring, which was obviously made of the same material as the black and white picture.
Suddenly——
"Are you the chosen successor of Hunyuan?"
A childish and clear voice, like a three- or four-year-old child, sounded in his ears.
"You finally showed up. I didn't know how long I stayed in that little world of mortals. I've long been tired of it."
"Weapon spirit?" Xia Mangqian was not surprised at all.
After all, the thing left by an immortal must be an immortal-level magic weapon no matter what.
An immortal magic weapon can generate an artifact spirit, so there is nothing to be surprised about.
Moreover, the magic weapon of the Immortal level can only be used when refining Qi all the way to the Immortal of the Returning Void Realm.
He won't be able to use it for the time being.
At most, a few million kilograms of Yuan liquid can be used for cultivation, which can be considered to be of some use.
Therefore, Xia Mangqian just bowed his hands to the Tuoshan Celestial Immortal and considered it as thanks.
"You don't seem very excited?"
After the childish and clear voice snorted coldly, a little chubby doll wearing a black and white bellyband and a bun on his head suddenly appeared from the simple stone ring.
"Let me tell you, I am not an ordinary magical weapon spirit! I am the weapon spirit of this innate spiritual treasure, the Infinite Circle."
As he spoke, the little chubby doll Qi Ling stretched out a chubby little hand and pointed at the black and white picture as if to show off.
Chapter completed!