Jun Yimo's words made the old man laugh.

"Haha! Girl, you don't know something about this. The storage ring is controlled by your mind. You first gather all these spiritual weapons in front of you. When you recognize the master, you use your

Just control the storage with your thoughts! How come you haven’t even heard of a storage ring? Which country or family does this space belong to?"

The old man was also a little surprised that Jun Yimo had no cultivation skills and seemed to know nothing about spiritual weapons.

But he knew that the space he was in must have been created by a very powerful person, and his strength would never be lower than him. But after so many years, only one person who could see him came in.

He is actually still a person who has not entered the ranks of spiritual cultivation.

He really had to be surprised!

Jun Yimo also had the same curiosity. She squatted in front of the black box and said, "Senior, you are in this space. Don't you know who this space belongs to?"

"Well, my soul was severely damaged back then, and it was very difficult to force this ray of soul into this bracelet. Later, it was kept warm in the bracelet for two thousand years, and my spiritual consciousness slowly woke up. When I woke up,

After that, I'm already here." There was a hint of helplessness in the old man's long tone.

Jun Yimo nodded, "So that's it! This is the Xuantian Pavilion of the Jun family, within the territory of Rongtian Kingdom."

"Jun family? Rongtian Kingdom? I have never heard of it! Oh, girl, let's go out and talk about these things slowly. Don't miss the time limit here, or you will suffer a big loss by then!"

"Haha! Didn't you know that you were the one who suffered the loss?" Jun Yimo chuckled, and this old man seemed to be interested.

"Haha, you little girl, you really don't suffer at all! But I like it! Come on, there is not much time left, let's start quickly!"

Jun Yimo finally reached out and picked up the black box, gently opened the iron buckle on it, and the lid opened with a click.

In the black box, a faint blue lapis lazuli bracelet lies quietly on a layer of black brocade. There seems to be a faint flow of spiritual energy around the bracelet.

Jun Yimo stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped the bracelet, "Senior, is that you?"

"Ahem, I'm not the bracelet, I'm just the soul inside! Put the bracelet on quickly!" the old man said eagerly.

Jun Yimo smiled slightly, picked up the bracelet and played with it in his hand, "Senior, I can wear this bracelet, but there is one thing I don't quite understand yet!"

"Uh... you girl, if you have anything to say, just say it! I don't want to miss this opportunity to go out again! If you have anything, just ask!"

From the first time the old man compromised his composure, he had already lost the opportunity to negotiate.

"I'm just a little curious. You said these spiritual weapons are willing to recognize me as their master, but I'm just a loser! Why would they be willing to recognize a loser as their master?" Jun Yimo blinked her shrewd eyes.

Bright eyes, with determination that cannot be deceived.

"Oh, you are really shrewd and unambiguous at all. Let me tell you the truth. Although you have not cultivated spiritual power now, your physique is not useless. If it is under my guidance, I believe that in time
Chapter completed!