Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly and did not refute. He just took out a space ring and handed it to Mo Li: "You'd better take a look at this first!"
Li Li took it dubiously, glanced at it with consciousness, and almost threw the ring out without trembling: "Xiao Fan, are you... kidding?"
In the ring, 100 sets of battle armor and flying swords were neatly placed.
With Li Moli's eyes, he could naturally see at a glance how extraordinary the armor and the flying sword were. This basic super magic weapon was simply too important for a sect.
It is difficult to find a good seedling, but it is also not easy to find suitable resources for the seedling.
If Zhuo Yifan's set of magic weapons is used properly, how many masters will it add to the sect?
Zhuo Yifan said: "If our Xianling Sect wants to develop, these are the foundation. Find qualified disciples and form a sword array. They will surely shine brightly in the future. It is up to you how to allocate them!"
This was originally reserved for Earth disciples, but now the sect feels that the atmosphere is tense, and it is necessary to give them some confidence.
Anyway, after finding the right routine, as long as there are enough materials, Zhuo Yifan can have as much standard equipment as he wants.
Mo Li took a deep look at Zhuo Yifan: "Xiaofan, everything you have done to the Immortal Spirit Sect will be recorded in history for future generations of disciples to worship."
Zhuo Yifan smiled awkwardly: "You always think so far ahead. The Xianling Sect is also my home, Qinglong Huofeng and you are all here. I will never allow any mistakes to happen. Only in this way can I do my job with peace of mind.
Other things."
Li Li hesitated for a moment and said: "I believe you can do it, Xiaofan. Don't worry, if you leave the Xianling Sect to me, nothing will happen to you."
Zhuo Yifan had already issued a ban, allowing Tianyao No. 1 to obey Mo Li's command and control. There was no need to worry about him losing control. As long as Zhuo Yifan was still in this world, it was only a matter of a thought to destroy him.
With such powerful help, Li Li was no longer concerned about the safety of the Immortal Spirit Sect. Feeling the 100 sets of top-notch magic weapons in the ring, he was even more confident in the future of the Immortal Spirit Sect.
At its peak, the Xianling Sect did not have so many top-level resources.
What he did for this disciple was less than one ten thousandth of what he repaid. When he thought of this, Li Li couldn't help but sigh secretly, but at the same time he was extremely proud.
"Qingxuan, let's go."
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel amused when he looked at the stupid Qing Xuan. He pulled her up and teleported out.
Zhuo Yifan locked his consciousness on the desert, and following the direction sensed by Qing Xuan, he teleported to the edge of the desert in a few moments.
Once here, no matter how awesome Zhuo Yifan is, he can only land and walk honestly.
This place is extremely chaotic. If you are not careful, you will trigger space turbulence. If you are accidentally teleported to a Jedi, it will be a lot of fun.
"Brother Zhuo, the master's aura is over there." Qingxuan pointed to a place and said.
Zhuo Yifan's heart trembled, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, right?
There, it was the center of the desert, the place where he was swallowed up by space and transported to the Three Immortals Star last time.
This place is known as a space maze. Once you get lost, the consequences are really unpredictable.
Unexpectedly, Shen Moyun was trapped here, and now things were in trouble.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's face, Qingxuan also looked sad, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhuo, I know it's very dangerous here, and I shouldn't have dragged you in, but I really can't think of anyone else except you.
, Master treats me with great kindness, I would rather sacrifice my life than watch her suffer."
Looking at Qing Xuan whose eyes were red, Zhuo Yifan smiled bitterly and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, your master is blessed with great fortune, he will be fine."
Qingxuan looked at the space whirlpools that were constantly erupting around her. With her cultivation during the tribulation period, if Zhuo Yifan hadn't been protecting her, she would have been swept away by the storm. This journey would have been extremely dangerous.
Zhuo Yifan secretly thought, the storm here seems to be more violent than last time.
The last time Ouyang Qingwei brought himself in, although storms broke out from time to time, they were relatively calm, and only a handful of those hidden space vortices were activated.
But this time, the two of them encountered several sudden space vortexes after walking less than fifty miles.
If the devil's heart wasn't so sensitive, Zhuo Yifan would have fallen into it.
Zhuo Yifan looks relaxed on the surface, but in fact he is fully motivated and ready to go.
The devil's heart seemed to feel his tension, running at full strength, and its range of perception was greatly enhanced.
Once he senses abnormal spatial fluctuations, he quickly gets out of the way.
This journey was like walking on thin ice, even if Zhuo Yifan was so bold, he couldn't help but complain.
Qingxuan was held by Zhuo Yifan's hand and placed in a mask of light. She could not feel the influence of the outside world at all, and she felt grateful in her heart.
Standing next to this man, I felt an inexplicable sense of security.
No matter how terrible the space storm is, it can't harm you at all.
How long has it been since you felt this way?
Since the disappearance of his master, he has been like a lonely child who has lost his backbone and can no longer find the slightest sense of security.
The sect was breached and the demons were raging, which made her feel the cruelty of the world.
In this chaotic world, no one can give her the slightest sense of security, but today, she felt it again.
This man is full of endless mysteries. At a young age, he was able to cultivate through the Tribulation Stage and become the first young hero in history to capture the Demon Tower. Now he has defeated the Demon Clan and rebuilt the Immortal Spirit Sect.
Regardless of that incident, in the history of Jupiter, it is a major event that can change the future.
This is no longer a simple monk, but a synonym for miracles and a changer of the times.
Cousin Qingyan is so lucky and happy to be able to marry such a person.
But what about yourself?
Now I am alone and helpless, my only support, but I am trapped in an unknown place and dying.
How wonderful it would be if I had such a hero to protect me!
Qingxuan looked at Zhuo Yifan complicatedly, but sighed in his heart.
It's a pity that he is Qingyan's cousin's husband. No matter what, he can't rob her. Is this really a trick of God?
Zhuo Yifan didn't know that his sister-in-law Liang had so many distracting thoughts in her heart. Anyway, when Qingxuan was not making trouble, she looked like a cold fairy like Qingyan.
"Qingxuan, there is a space maze ahead. You can sense it again and see if you can contact your master." Zhuo Yifan stopped.
Subconsciously, he stayed away from the place where he last encountered the space vortex.
Qingxuan's face turned red inexplicably, and he cursed himself secretly. The master was trapped and his life and death were uncertain. As a disciple, he was still thinking wildly. It was really inappropriate.
Zhuo Yifan thought that this little girl sensed something, so her face turned red with excitement, but he didn't take it seriously.
"Brother Zhuo, it's really strange. My senses have disappeared. Master...can something happen? What should I do? What should I do?" Qing Xuan screamed in panic.