"Sister, what's going on?"
Bei Mingao closed the door and couldn't help but ask, "Where are Nangong Yu and the others?"
"They're gone."
Bei Mingxue said ambiguously.
If the truth was told about this kind of thing, it would be difficult to conceal Su Zimo's identity.
She is smart and extremely cautious. She knows that Su Zimo's identity is sensitive and cannot be revealed casually even if he is his biological brother!
"gone?"
Bei Mingao looked confused.
Bei Mingxue changed the subject and asked: "Brother, the family competition is coming soon. What is your weapon?"
Hearing this question, Bei Mingao looked delighted and took out a flying sword from his storage bag. The sword was engraved with three spiritual patterns, but it was a high-grade spiritual weapon.
"Sister, look!"
Beiming Ao said proudly: "This is what the old patriarch gave me! There are not many high-grade spiritual weapons in the entire Beiming Town!"
The Beiming clan's wealth has long been robbed by the three major families.
Not to mention the spiritual weapons and magic weapons, even many of the Beiming clan's secret techniques and secrets have been snatched away by the three major families, and their inheritance has long been cut off.
"A top-grade spiritual weapon, not bad."
Bei Mingxue nodded and said: "However, in the big family competition, if you go up against the Jindan Master from the three major families, you will still suffer a bit."
The Jindan masters from the three major families who can participate in the family competition must at least have one top-quality spiritual weapon.
It is normal for some peerless geniuses and monsters who are specially trained by their families to have perfect spiritual weapons and innate spiritual weapons!
For example, Dongfang Zhi, who broke the Beimingxue Golden Pill, possesses two innate spiritual weapons.
One of the innate spiritual weapons belongs to the Beiming Family!
"fine!"
Bei Mingao clenched his fist slightly and said: "I have the golden elixir vision. Even if I lose in weapons, I will definitely get a good ranking!"
"This time the old patriarch told me that if I can be ranked among the top 100, he will make a request to the three major families and allow me to leave Beiming Town and go out to work."
"As long as you leave the territory of the three major aristocratic families, the sky is high and the sea is vast. You might encounter some opportunity and soar into the sky!"
"Sister, don't worry, I will take you with me when the time comes!"
Bei Mingxue felt warm in her heart, nodded and said: "My little brother is interested."
She glanced at Su Zimo and hesitated, but still took out a flying sword and a piece of silver inner armor from her storage bag and handed them over.
Bei Mingxue said: "Little brother, please accept these two spiritual weapons. The aristocratic families are more confident than the others."
Bei Mingao didn't think much, took it and said casually: "Sister, where did you get the spiritual weapon?"
Bei Mingao glanced over, and his expression changed slightly.
He could clearly see that the blade of this flying sword was engraved with five spiritual patterns!
"Could it be..."
Bei Mingao couldn't believe it, so he used his spiritual power to inject it into it.
Wow!
The sword body vibrated and trembled, the light was shining brightly and dazzlingly!
"Perfect spiritual weapon!"
Bei Mingao exclaimed.
His spiritual power was once again injected into the silver inner armor.
Wow!
A silver light shield burst out from the inner armor, and five rays of spiritual light flashed as well!
It’s also a perfect spiritual weapon!
This shocked Bei Mingao.
"Sister, you, this, this..."
Bei Mingao was a little embarrassed when he spoke.
After all, so far in his practice, he has never touched even a top-quality spiritual weapon, let alone a perfect spiritual weapon!
The patriarch of the Beiming clan gave him a high-grade spiritual weapon, and he was ecstatic. Now that he saw two perfect spiritual weapons, one can imagine how big the impact was.
Bei Mingxue was worried that Su Zimo would not agree, so she hesitated.
But in her heart, she still loved her younger brother. She was worried that Bei Ming'ao would be in danger in the family competition, so she took out two of the three perfect magic weapons given to her by Nangong Ling and others.
However, from beginning to end, Su Zimo did not express his position. He sat quietly on the side, closing his eyes and concentrating, as if he was indifferent to the matter.
"Brother, don't ask me about these two spiritual weapons. I can't tell you."
Bei Mingxue saw Bei Mingao's confusion and shook her head.
Although Bei Mingao was curious, he still held it back.
He only knows one thing, at least his sister will not harm him!
Bei Mingao put away the two perfect spiritual weapons, and his eyes subconsciously fell on Su Zimo next to him. He couldn't help but stretched out his foot and kicked the seat under Su Zimo.
"Hey, why are you still here and not leaving? How many years has it been?"
Bei Mingao said angrily.
Bei Mingxue's expression changed, and she scolded sternly: "Little brother, don't be rude!"
"Sister, I didn't say anything, I..."
Bei Mingao muttered in a low voice, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Bei Mingxue.
"Brother, apologize to Mr. Su!"
Bei Mingxue looked stern and said slowly, with a firm tone that left no room for doubt!
Bei Mingao had never seen his sister so harsh. Although he was dissatisfied, he was also a little scared. He cupped his hands at Su Zimo with a reluctant expression and said, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry."
Su Zimo looked calm and did not open his eyes from beginning to end, as if he had fallen asleep.
What is his identity
He wouldn't care about these things with Beiming Ao at all.
Bei Mingao curled his lips and looked at Su Zimo's appearance with even more contempt in his heart.
But due to Bei Mingxue, some sarcastic words came to his lips, but he took them back.
Bei Mingxue waved his hand and said: "Okay, you can go to the ancestral hall and continue your training. Don't expose the perfect spiritual weapon yet."
"Don't worry, sister."
Bei Mingao nodded and turned around to leave without lingering.
"Master, I gave two spiritual weapons to my little brother, you won't blame me, right?"
Bei Mingxue pondered for a long time, still feeling a little uneasy, and asked in a low voice.
Su Zimo opened his eyes, smiled, shook his head and said, "What are these? They are just two perfect spiritual weapons, not some extraordinary treasure."
His soul was imprisoned and he couldn't open his storage bag.
Otherwise, any treasure he takes out will be far better than any perfect spiritual weapon!
Su Zimo was just thinking about what gift to give Bei Mingxue.
Now, he cannot reach the level of Dieyue. The gifts he gives are all treasures from heaven and earth, which can change a person's fate against the will of heaven!
But Bei Mingxue is his eldest disciple after all, so the things he gives out cannot be too shabby.
Su Zimo pondered for a while, took off a string of Buddhist beads from his left wrist, handed them to Bei Mingxue, and said lightly: "My master has worn these beads for many years, and I will give them to you today."
"Thank you, Master."
Bei Mingxue took the beads and observed them carefully, but she didn't see anything special about them.
There are no traces of spiritual patterns on this string of beads, and there is no trace of spiritual energy at all. It looks quite ancient, as if it has been around for some time.
Bei Mingxue casually put the string of beads on her wrist without thinking too much.
At this time, she was completely unaware that this string of Buddhist beads was the temple-protecting treasure of a super sect in the world of cultivation—Mingwang's rosary!
Not to mention that she is a Jindan Daoist, even if she is a powerful person who sees this string of beads, she will be tempted and fight for them to death!