You Liang was shocked. He had never seen a swordsman with such virtue in his whole life... But this person's cultivation was the most powerful one he had ever seen. You Liang couldn't help but feel I doubt the education I have received since I was a child--could it be that all the swordsmanship practices such as "forging the body and self-denial" are wrong?
For a moment, he felt that the sword in his hand was no longer sacred.
Yan Zhengming's words were very rude, and fortunately Wu Changtian had profound Qi cultivation skills and did not argue with him.
Wu Changtian calmly took out two small seals about one inch long from his arms. The seal stones seemed to be old. One of them was made of snow-white hibiscus stone. At first glance, it looked like white jade, clean and translucent, and the other one was made of white jade. The piece is completely black, with an auspicious symbol of a turtle's body and a snake's tail engraved on it. You don't need to look at the seal writing to know where this piece comes from - the Xuanwu Hall of the Far North Icefield.
Yan Zhengming raised his eyebrows and did not reach out. He only moved his lips: "What is this?"
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