Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Liang Xuan-Feng smiled, he raised his left hand but there was nothing in his palm. However, the Enlightened Masters surely wouldn't be deceived so easily. At the same time, Lu Ping felt the airflow in the room suddenly change.
Before he could probe out with his divine revelation, Enlightened Master Huang Ting-Jian exclaimed in surprise, "Flying Silk Floss! Dao Brother Liang, how generous of you to take out a Mystic-class mid-grade wonder wind!"
A heaven-and-earth wonder item!
These words caused an uproar in the room as the Enlightened Masters quickly extended their divine revelations towards Liang Xuan-Feng's hand.
Lu Ping was no exception. Through his divine revelation, he saw an almost insubstantial floss-like object floating around in Liang Xuan-Feng's palm, with a faint whirlwind fluttering around it.
The Flying Silk Floss has no fixed form—it could be some light dust, flotsam, or any substance that had been suspended in the wind for thousands of years without touching the ground. Over time, these substances had fused with the spirituality of the wind and became the Flying Silk Floss.
With Liang Xuan-Feng's identity, it wasn't a surprise that he owned a heaven-and-earth wonder item. However, it was rare to see them available on such a stage. After all, each and every wonder item was crucial for the advancement of Core Forging Realm Enlightened Masters. Hence, most sects would ask their disciples to exchange their wonder items internally within the sect.
At the moment Liang Xuan-Feng took out the wonder wind, everyone in the room grew excited.
"What is Enlightened Master Liang looking for?" The host, Enlightened Master Jin, asked politely.
Liang Xuan-Feng was calm as usual, as if he didn't notice the other Enlightened Masters' fervent looks. "Two wind-element Mystical Inscriptions, preferably one offensive and one defensive, or a flying one. Naturally, they have to be ones that I don’t have yet."
More than half of the Enlightened Masters in the room shook their heads in regret, while the rest mulled over his pro
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