Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1549 Telepathy Obtaining Spiritual Treasures

Chapter 1549 Telepathy Obtaining Spiritual Treasures
  "As long as you pick it up, the Lingbao will transform into different shapes according to your own characteristics." Zhang Yiyun added, "My Lingbao is a big sword."

It really suits your rugged look, Zhang Yan said in disbelief.

Zhang Yan, who learned about the Lingbao, couldn't help but wonder what his Lingbao would look like. Is it a hidden weapon that kills people invisible, or a flexible whip?
  Zhang Lu turned around and entered the shelf, just to pick a suitable spirit ball for Zhang Yan.

When Zhang Yan saw this, he walked into the middle of the shelves with great expectations and looked at the balls. They were all black, except for the lighter ones. Zhang Yan shook his head as he walked. He just wanted to pick up any ball, but they were all black.

Isn't the old man trying to trick me? Are these relatively good spiritual treasures? Then Jang Ji Hyuk's side is as black as carbon. Zhang Yan cursed Zhang Qi in his heart.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's eyes were fixed on a small black ball, which was so black that it turned white. The little ball attracted Zhang Yan as if it had some magical power.

Zhang Yan took the Lingbao in his hand without even thinking about it. When Zhang Yan came to his senses, he realized that there was an extra ball in his hand.

Zhang Yan also admitted it. Maybe this little ball could really bring him some surprises.

Zhang Luzheng came over with a not-so-black spirit ball, but saw that Zhang Yan already had one in his hand, so he hurriedly came over and asked, "Zhang Yan, are you sure you want this spirit ball?"

Zhang Lu raised the spirit ball in his hand and said, "This one might be better."

"Yes, I think the third elder is the one with the best appearance here." Zhang Yiyun also said the same.

Zhang Yan looked at the one in Zhang Lu's hand. It was indeed in better condition than his. Zhang Yan was a little shaken and his eyes began to move back and forth.

Finally, Zhang Yan put down the ball in his hand, as if he had made up his mind, and solemnly took the spiritual ball from Zhang Lu's hand.

Zhang Lu touched Zhang Yan's head and said, "Good boy, close your eyes and concentrate on putting your thoughts and feelings into the spirit ball, so that it can transform into shape."

After Zhang Lu said this, he walked away from Zhang Yiyun to avoid disturbing Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan looked at the two people in the distance, took a deep breath, and gathered everything he was thinking and feeling into the spirit ball in his hand, but Zhang Yan couldn't concentrate no matter what, because he was thinking about him in his mind. Pick the spirit ball instead of this one.

Zhang Yan tried many times, but couldn't concentrate on transmitting his feelings into the spirit ball. And the spirit ball seemed to sense something, and actually began to refuse Zhang Yan's entry.

Zhang Yan had no choice but to open his eyes, put the spirit ball aside, and picked up the spirit ball he chose.

The two people in the distance looked a little strange at Zhang Yan's behavior, but they did not dare to come forward and disturb him.

Zhang Yan murmured, "I hope you won't disappoint me."

After saying that, he felt the spirit ball with his heart and transferred all his feelings into the spirit ball. The spirit ball seemed to feel something and responded to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan felt a stream of heat flowing through his body, feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort. Zhang Yan was enjoying all this, when a dazzling white light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"It's done! It's done!" Zhang Yiyun looked at the scene in front of him excitedly and exclaimed happily.

Zhang Lu was also very pleased to see Zhang Yan have his own spiritual treasure.

When the white light dissipated, Zhang Yiyun and Zhang Lu stepped forward, eager to see what Zhang Yan's spiritual treasure was.

"Zhang Yan, where is your spirit treasure?" The two of them asked anxiously when they saw that Zhang Yan had his hands behind his back but there was no sign of the spirit treasure.

(End of this chapter)

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