Chapter 1353 Gifts

"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 ambiguous.

If this kind of thing was told the truth, it would be difficult to conceal Su Zimo's identity.

She has a smart mind and is extremely cautious, knowing that Su Zimo's identity is sensitive, even if it is her own brother, she cannot reveal it casually!

"gone?"

Bei Mingao looked confused.

Bei Mingxue changed the subject and asked, "Little brother, it will be the great competition of the family soon, what is your weapon?"

Hearing this question, Bei Mingao looked overjoyed and took out a flying sword from his storage bag. The sword was engraved with three spiritual patterns, but it was a high-quality spiritual weapon.

"Sister, look!"

Beimingao said proudly: "This is given to me by the old patriarch! There are not many high-quality spiritual tools in the entire Beiming Town!"

The heritage of the Beiming Clan has long been robbed by the three great families.

Not to mention what kind of spiritual tools, even the many secrets of the Beiming clan have been snatched away by the three great families, and their inheritance has long been broken.

"High-grade spirit tools are not bad."

Bei Mingxue nodded and said, "However, in the aristocratic family competition, it would still be a bit of a disadvantage if it were against the Golden Core Masters of the three major families."

The real Jin Dan of the three major families, who can participate in the family competition, at least have a top-quality spiritual tool.

Some peerless geniuses, the evildoers who have been cultivated by the family, have perfect spiritual tools, and innate spiritual tools are normal!

For example, Dongfang Zhi, who shattered Beimingxue Jindan, possesses two innate spiritual tools.

One of the innate spiritual tools belonged to the Beiming family!

"fine!"

Bei Mingao slightly clenched his fists and said, "I have the vision of a golden core. Even if I lose in the weapon, I will definitely win a good ranking!"

"This time the old patriarch told me that if I can rank in the top 100, I will make a request to the three major families to allow me to leave Beiming Town and go outside."

"As long as you leave the site of the three great families, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and maybe you will encounter some opportunity and fly into the sky!"

"Sister, don't worry, I will take you with me when the time comes!"

Bei Mingxue's heart warmed, and she nodded: "My little brother has a heart."

She glanced at Su Zimo and hesitated, but she still took out a flying sword and a silver inner armor from the storage bag and handed them over.

Bei Mingxue said: "Little brother, please accept these two spiritual tools. The family is bigger than the other, and you have a better grasp."

Bei Mingao didn't think much about it, he took it over and said casually, "Sister, where did you get the spiritual weapon?"

Bei Mingao glanced at it, and his expression changed slightly.

He could see clearly that five spiritual patterns were engraved on the blade of this flying sword!

"Could it be..."

Bei Mingao couldn't believe it, running his spiritual power and pouring it into it.

Whoa!

The body of the sword vibrated, and the light was brilliant and dazzling!

"Perfect Spirit Tool!"

Bei Mingao exclaimed.

His spiritual power was injected into the silver inner armor again.

Whoa!

A silver mask burst out from the inner armor, and five auras flashed!

It is also the perfect magic weapon!

This shocked Bei Mingao.

"Sister, you, this, this..."

When Bei Mingao spoke, it was a little awkward.

After all, since he has practiced so far, let alone a perfect spirit tool, he has never even touched a top-quality spirit tool!

He was ecstatic when the patriarch of the Beiming clan gave him a high-grade spiritual tool. Now that he saw two perfect spiritual tools, he could imagine how big the impact was.

Bei Mingxue was worried that Su Zimo would not agree, so she hesitated.

But in her heart, after all, she still loves her younger brother, worried that Bei Mingao will be in danger in the family competition, so she took out two of the three perfect magic tools that Nangong Ling and the three had given her.

However, from the beginning to the end, Su Zimo didn't make a statement. He sat quietly by the side, closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care about this matter.

"Little brother, don't ask me about these two spiritual tools, I can't tell."

Bei Mingxue saw Bei Mingao's confusion and shook his head.

Although Bei Mingao was curious, he still held back.

He only knows one thing, at least his sister won't hurt him!

Bei Mingao put away the two perfect spiritual tools, 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 hanging around here? How many years has it been?"

Bei Mingao said angrily.

Bei Mingxue's face changed, and he scolded: "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, he was interrupted by Bei Mingxue.

"Little brother, apologize to Mr. Su!"

Bei Mingxue looked stern and said slowly, with a firm tone, no doubt!

Bei Mingao had never seen his elder sister so strict. Although he was dissatisfied, he was also a little scared. He bowed his hands at Su Zimo with a reluctant expression and said, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry."

Su Zimo's expression was calm, and he didn't 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 Beimingao at all.

Bei Mingao pouted, looking at Su Zimo's appearance, even more contempt in his heart.

But because of Bei Mingxue, some sarcastic words were taken back by him.

Bei Mingxue waved his hand and said, "Okay, go to the patriarchal hall and continue to practice. Don't expose the perfect spiritual tool."

"Don't worry, ma'am."

Bei Mingao nodded, and without lingering, he turned and left.

"Master, I gave two spiritual tools to my younger brother, you won't blame me, will you?"

Bei Mingxue pondered for a long time, still a little uneasy in her heart, and asked in a low voice.

Su Zimo opened his eyes, smiled, shook his head and said, "What's the matter? It's just two perfect spiritual tools, and it's not a great treasure."

His Primordial Spirit was imprisoned, and he couldn't open his storage bag.

Otherwise, if he takes out any treasure, it is far better than any perfect spiritual tool!

Su Zimo was also thinking about what gift to give Bei Mingxue.

Today, he still can't reach the realm of Dieyue, and the gifts he sends are all treasures of heaven and earth, which can change a person's life against the sky!

But Bei Mingxue was his eldest disciple after all, and the things he sent couldn't be too shabby.

Su Zimo pondered a little, took off a string of Buddha beads from his left wrist, handed it to Bei Mingxue, and said lightly, "This Buddha bead has been worn by the teacher for many years, and I will give it to you today."

"Thank you, Master."

Bei Mingxue took the bead and observed it carefully, but didn't see anything fancy.

On this string of beads, there are no traces of spiritual patterns or any fluctuations in spiritual energy. It looks quite old and old, and it seems to be some years old.

Bei Mingxue didn't think much about it, so he casually put the string of Buddha beads on his wrist.

At this time, she was completely unaware that this string of beads was the treasure of a super sect in the world of self-cultivation - the rosary beads of King Ming!

Don't say that she is a real person of Jindan, even if she is fit and can see this string of Buddha beads, she will be tempted and fight for her head and blood!