It is better to be an emperor than to fight in the palace

Facing Jiang Simian's shocked eyes, Mo Ling waved her hands repeatedly, "Don't listen to this brat's nonsense, I don't."

Jiang Simian smiled and said nothing. Of course he wouldn't believe it, because the two of them didn't really go there for convenience in the first place.

"Elder brother, don't worry, I won't think wrongly," Jiang Simian said.

But this sentence is obviously very ambiguous, at least that's how Mo Ling understood it.

But I couldn't argue, so I felt very uncomfortable.

"What about that? How about we go back? The Holy Land is about to close. It's too late to go anywhere now. What do you think?" Mo Ling quickly changed the subject.

Jiang Simian and Luo Chenxing agreed, and the three of them took the lead in leaving the Holy Land of Mingyang Sect.

After returning to the main peak where the sect leader Luo Fan was, Luo Fan was enjoying tea leisurely.

Seeing that the three apprentices he was 'proud of' had returned, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it, Xiao Mian, is it fun in the Holy Land?"

Luo Chenxing touched his nose and said, "Master, why didn't you ask me and senior brother?"

Luo Fan rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, "Go, go, you two brats have been in there countless times, what's the matter?"

Jiang Simian smiled and said, "Master, it's a lot of fun in the Holy Land. You see, I got a lot of treasures."

Jiang Simian showed him the treasures in the goblin cave, the gifts given to her by Luo Chenxing and Mo Ling, and the last wooden sculpture.

The wood carving is not small, and it was obtained under the noses of Luo Chenxing and Mo Ling. If he deliberately concealed it, it would appear that he was harboring evil intentions. It would be better to show it openly. It must be difficult for Luo Fan, the leader of the Mingyang Sect, to follow. Grab it yourself.

Unexpectedly, Luo Fan didn't even look at the wood carving. Instead, he marveled at the gifts given by Luo Chenxing and Mo Ling, "These two guys are usually very picky, especially Xiao Ling. I didn't expect that they would I give you such a precious thing as a gift, you are really a good disciple of Master and a good senior brother of Xiao Mian."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the cheerful voice of his eldest son who was a filial piety miraculously, "Master, we have given gifts to our little junior sister, don't you want to give us something? My junior sister is your direct disciple, and she may be a closed disciple. Okay, why don’t you give me a big gift?”

Luo Fan looked at Mo Ling with a face full of embarrassment, and the latter said lightly: "This is indeed the case."

Luo Fan forced an ugly smile towards Jiang Simian and said, "Xiao Mian, our Mingyang Sect is so poor, all the money is given to the disciples to practice."

Jiang Simian nodded, "I understand, you don't have to be so polite."

Luo Fan was very pleased, "Xiao Mian still cares about Master."

Here, Luo Chenxing's voice suddenly reminded him, "Dad, I'm talking about your private treasury."

Luo Fan almost lost his expression and said through gritted teeth, "Where does dad have a private treasury?"

"Elder brother?" Luo Chenxing turned his attention to Mo Ling.

The latter nodded, "I spilled the beans last time and told him, but it shouldn't matter."

"No! It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter!" Luo Fan collapsed.

"Then take the junior sister to pick out gifts." Luo Chenxing was very happy. He could finally give Jiang Simian a valuable gift. Although it was not his own now, it would not all be his after his father died.

Luo Fan: Listen to me, thank you ~ Because of you ~

Seeing Luo Fan's painful expression, Jiang Simian hurriedly said: "I really don't want Master anymore. I'm very satisfied with the gifts my two senior brothers gave me." Jiang Simian wasn't talking nonsense. She really didn't care whether Luo Fan would give her any more treasures. Firstly, she didn't really need so many life-saving treasures. After all, she spent most of her time in the palace. Secondly, she didn't want to owe Mingyang anything. There are so many favors from Zong that Jiang Simian feels like he has suffered a great loss just for curing Luo Chenxing's allergies.

But this sentence, in Luo Fan's ears, turned into this, "All the senior brothers gave it away, but you didn't give it away, Chibi."

So, Luo Fan waved his hand and said, "Let's go, today Master will let you open your eyes and choose whatever you want."

Jiang Simian, who was about to refuse, was pulled by Luo Chenxing and followed her. As the latter walked, he said in her ear: "Look at my eyes for a while."

Mo Ling followed behind and whispered, "Don't decide in a hurry, I know which one is best."

Luo Fan, who was leading the way, wanted to turn around and shout, "Do you think I can't hear you?" !

But he still endured it silently. His nephew, son, and apprentice should not be pampered by anyone else.

After arriving at Luo Fan's private treasury, Jiang Simian was stunned by the treasures that filled the secret room. They were all sparkling and looked very valuable. As for the gold bricks and silver pieces, they were casually thrown on the ground and piled up in a mountain.

"Choose any one you like, take whichever one you like, and treat it as an entry-level gift from Master," Luo Fan said.

Even though they were here, Jiang Simian was not prepared to be polite anymore, walking in a row, looking at Luo Chenxing's eyes and Mo Ling's whispers while walking.

Luo Fan really couldn't see the spinelessness of these two white-eyed wolves, so he simply waited at the door of the secret room and let them choose slowly inside.

Jiang Simian didn't know how many rows of shelves he had walked through. He just felt that each one was more precious than the last and it was difficult to make a decision.

Luo Chenxing and Mo Ling stopped at the same time until they reached a very luxurious-looking gemstone ring.

"Junior sister, choose this one," Luo Chenxing said.

Mo Ling nodded, "This is the best here."

Jiang Simian took off the gemstone ring and looked at the ring reflecting different lights. Although it was beautiful, what was its use?

Seeing the confusion in Jiang Simian's eyes, Mo Ling whispered: "This ring is the only one in the Mingyang Sect, and I'm afraid it is the only storage ring in the entire continent. It was left behind by our ancestors in ancient times."

Storage ring?

Isn’t this from a fantasy novel?

Where exactly have you traveled through time? !

Mo Ling was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he explained it to her. Sure enough, it was the same as what was written in the novels Jiang Simian read on weekdays. The storage ring on his hand could store and withdraw things at any time, but the area was very small. According to Luo Chen, Xing said that only a large box could be put in. They usually didn't need to store anything. If they put their swords in there, it would be like adding unnecessary extravagance, and it might be seen by others.

"But this is very suitable for you, little junior sister. You can store some clothes, medicine, fruits, etc. on weekdays," Luo Chenxing said.

Mo Ling nodded, "This is indeed the most suitable one for you in this private bank."

Jiang Simian nodded and went to Luo Fan with the ring, "Master, can I have this?"

Luo Fan's pupils trembled when he saw the ring, and then said: "Of course, master said, you can do whatever you like."

Even so, Luo Fan felt that his heart was bleeding.

At this time, his disciples came to report that Shangguan Yunchuan, the fifth prince of the Jin Kingdom, had arrived.