"The hundreds of Immortal Sects have their unique marks on the cultivation items allocated to their disciples. Outsiders don't know, but people with discerning eyes can see them at a glance."
Seeing her indifference, Mo Canglan was anxious and took off his Storage Bracelet to show her in person.
The seemingly inconspicuous silver-gray wooden bracelet, under the stimulation of his Spiritual Power, had its surface runes surge. The engraved medicinal plants seemed to come alive, clearly revealing the words Medicine King Valley and Mo Cang Lan.
"Hehe, there really are words."
Lin Qingluo raised her eyebrows slightly, sneering inwardly.
It's just a Storage Bracelet, is there any need for such tension?
"Master, just burn these five Storage Rings early to save trouble."
Mo Canglan saw her still showing an unconcerned look, urgently breaking into a cold sweat.
"Okay, okay, burn them now."
Lin Qingluo helplessly rubbed her forehead, using mind transmission to call Little Kingfisher.