C16 Violet ring

"I wonder how Xiao Xiao is doing?" Ling Yun's face revealed a trace of worry, "Has he been harmed by Wang Xu?"

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

When he saw that Yin Xiao had talent in art refiner, he accepted him as a disciple. However, when he fell, Yin Xiao was still young and was only fifteen years old.

"I hope he's okay!" He did not see any news about Yin Xiao and could not help but feel worried. After all, with Yin Xiao's talent, a hundred years was enough for him to become a art refiner of the fifth step or above. It was impossible for him to not be famous on the continent.

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. " Ling Yun thought about his junior disciple's personality and could not help but shake his head. His face was filled with helplessness, but his eyes were filled with worry.

Although Yin Xiao usually looked to be heartless, he had always respected him and treated him as his father. Upon hearing the news of his death, with his impulsive personality, he probably went to find Divine 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 until you two are done with it." Ling Yun thought in his heart, and his eyes revealed traces 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 more than 1000 gold coins on the ground, Ling Yun facepalmed helplessly. He could not possibly carry that many gold coins 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 there was a Universe Ring. "

Universe Ring s were a type of special spatial spirit weapon, they could store items for warriors, and were very convenient, but Universe Ring s were also very precious. The lowest level low level Universe Ring, which only had a space of 50 square meters, required 30,000 spirit Stone s, which was not something a warrior could have.

From what he knew, Ling Zhan had a Universe Ring, but it was only a low-ranked one, while his royal grandfather's was only a mid-ranked one.

As for high level ones, haha, there aren't even Martial Sovereign of this rank. Only a few Martial Saint and Martial Emperors have them.

Just as Ling Yun was feeling upset, the Sovereign Pagoda inside trembled, and a thought entered his mind. At the same time, a purple-gold ring floated out of the Sovereign Pagoda and into his heart.

Ling Yun's eyes revealed joy, with a thought, a purple gold ring appeared in his hand.

Playing with the purple gold ring on his hand, Ling Yun's eyes lit up, and stuttered: "This, this is actually a Eighth Order rank Universe Ring."

Eighth Order level Universe Ring, as the name implied, were Universe Ring s used in semi-divine. This level of Universe Ring, going beyond the category of high level Universe Ring, could store living beings.

At the same time, what made Ling Yun even more surprised was that from the thoughts that the Sovereign Pagoda had just transmitted to him, he found out that the Sovereign Pagoda itself was a treasure that could store living people.

As long as he became a Martial Master, he would be able to enter and exit the Sovereign Pagoda and officially become its master. He would be able to control the vast space inside the Sovereign Pagoda.

As for now, he was only the host of the Sovereign Pagoda, so whether or not he could enter depended on the mood of the Sovereign Pagoda. Thinking of this, Ling Yun suddenly felt aggrieved.

Ling Yun bit his tongue as he spat out a mouthful of blood essence towards the purplish-gold semi-divine ring on his hand. At the same time, his mind power wrapped around the ring, intending to brand a spirit imprint onto the ring.

As a result, he became the master of the semi-divine Ring. Unless he fell and died, or if he voluntarily erased the imprint on it, no one would be able to take away the semi-divine Ring.

Furthermore, as long as Ling Yun willed it, the semi-divine Ring would unleash the ability to travel through the air to his side, a power that was a peerless treasure in the level of semi-divine.

When the blood essence landed on the semi-divine Ring, it slightly trembled unwillingly. While resisting against Ling Yun's blood essence and mental energy, the Sovereign Pagoda trembled for a bit before the semi-divine Order immediately quietened down.

It released a ray of purple golden light, and completely absorbed the blood essence. At the same time, Ling Yun successfully branded a mental imprint on the semi-divine Ring.

But this was all thanks to the Sovereign Pagoda, otherwise, with his strength, even if his talent was even more heaven-defying, such a peerless treasure like the semi-divine Ring would still be born with its own spirituality. The birds wouldn't even bother to look at him, let alone recognize him as their master.

The news of him successfully recognizing the master semi-divine Ring had also spread to his mind. He had found out that this ring was actually called the violet ring, and was actually from an exceptional semi-divine at the late stage of the Primordial Era.

Possess the functions of storage and defense. At the same time, he also passed on to Ling Yun a semi-divine rank cultivation technique called the? Ziluo Heavenly Classic?. However, Ling Yun casually swept through it. Although this? Ziluo Heavenly Classic? was a semi-divine rank cultivation technique, it was incomparable to the Hungmeng Supreme Spell.

"This' Purple Luo Heavenly Canon 'is suitable for women to cultivate, they can cultivate in any type of spirit energy, and giving it to Yue'Er is not bad. I believe that with her innate talent, she will be able to break through to the Martial Emperor realm in the future with this semi-divine cultivation technique." Ling Yun thought, following that, 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 1000 over gold coins in front of him disappeared. To this, Ling Yun was not surprised at all, with a thought, his body disappeared from the room, leaving behind a purple-gold ring that landed on the ground with a bang.

Ling Yun raised his head and looked around him. He saw a green grassland with a circumference of 8000 meters, on it were a few thatched cottages, a well emitting a dense amount of spirit energy, and a medicinal field with a circumference of 100m. Beside the medicinal field was a three-legged purple cauldron that was three meters tall.

Ling Yun had an expression of amazement on his face, "As expected of a true profound artifact personally bred by the semi-divine. The space is actually this large, there's simply no way to compare the Haoyue Ring with this!"

It was left behind by the ancestor of the ancient Bright Moon Holy Land, Emperor Haoyue, and more accurately, it was a fake semi-divine device because even though Haoyue's Martial Sovereign had exceeded the boundaries of Martial Emperors, his semi-divine had not yet reached the level of semi-divine, so it was impossible for her spirit weapon to become a real one.

Of course, it was impossible for Bright Moon Holy Land s who had passed down for tens of thousands of years to not have true semi-divine s, it was just that semi-divine s were extremely important to the Sacred Grounds and were the guardian treasures of the Sacred Grounds, so they would not easily leave the Sacred Grounds.

Ling Yun took a step forward, appearing beside the three-legged cauldron. He sized up the purple cauldron from head to toe and exclaimed, "This cauldron is actually a fake semi-divine device! This Ziluo semi-divine is way too rich! So many treasures. "

What he did not know was that a semi-divine ring and a pseudo-semi-divine rank cauldron were nothing compared to the Purple Luo semi-divine.

This was because Zi Luo's semi-divine was not only a strong semi-divine, but also a art refiner. How could there be only one such thing like a Eighth Order artifact?

It was a pity that only two thousand years after Zi Luo's semi-divine became semi-divine, she mysteriously disappeared. No one knew where she went.

The Eighth Order that she had refined were also gone without a trace. Perhaps they were seized by the later forces and taken as their sect's treasure.

Ling Yun looked at the purple cauldron with blazing eyes. As a art refiner, he naturally wished to have a strong cauldron.

"Hey, brother, how about you help me tame this big guy?" Ling Yun could not resist the enticement, but he was still aware of his own situation. He did not try to subdue the purple cauldron, and with a thought, he sent the Sovereign Pagoda s over.

He believed that the Sovereign Pagoda would be able to understand his words. After all, this was an existence of legends that had the possibility of surpassing the semi-divine, and spirit of artifact had long been born. If there were no spirit of artifact born, Ling Yun would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

Sure enough, only then did Ling Yun's thought come out. The Sovereign Pagoda Tower's body swayed for a bit, then sent a thought fluctuation that represented that Ling Yun was extremely impatient, after which a purple light shot out from the tower, passing through Ling Yun's Qi Sea barrier and landing on the purple cauldron.

Ling Yun laughed, not caring about the impatience of the Sovereign Pagoda at all. Looking at the purple cauldron, he waited for its reaction, only to see the purple cauldron tremble, then send out a thought of submission and fear to Ling Yun.

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

The purple cauldron trembled, as if it was ridiculing Ling Yun. Aren't you, a little warrior, afraid of being struck by lightning?

Ling Yun's face turned black on the spot.

He kicked the purple cauldron. In the next moment, the purple cauldron stood still while Ling Yun hugged onto his leg and cried out in pain.

The purple cauldron trembled again as it sent out a thought filled with ridicule towards Ling Yun, causing Ling Yun's face to turn even darker.

"You motherf * cking mocked me again. Do you believe that I will wait until this Saint's Heaven Swallowing Holy Light Sword regains its seventh stage of imperial artefact, then it will swallow you whole and promote you to a Eighth Order artifact!?" Ling Yun threatened as he viciously stared 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 Swallowing Holy Light Sword was, but the wave that it felt just now made it 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 raised his head 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".

Ling Yun sprayed a mouthful of blood essence onto the purple cauldron, and immediately after, he branded it with his spirit, and became the owner of the purple cauldron.

After recognizing the purple cauldron as its master, Ling Yun also found out the name of the purple cauldron. This cauldron was called purple fire and was a fake semi-divine Artifact.