Wang Bufan and Zhang Xueyao saw Chen Ming, and their panicked feelings settled down.
It was as if Chen Ming standing there was enough to put their hearts at ease.
"True Person, can you help us find the people from our village?"
"They've all gone into hiding!"
Zhang Xueyao wasn't afraid of Chen Ming at all. She spoke up and asked him.
Chen Ming took a look and smiled. "So it really is you two. Don't be afraid. I said I'd give you a fortuitous opportunity in this life, and I meant it!"
In the White Bone Demon Pot in Chen Ming's hand, the purple insect shivered, and two beams of purple light flew out from its body.
One transformed into a purple sword, the other into a purple jade tome.
"These two Supernatural Abilities are both fundamental arts of the Divine Firmament Sect. If you can master them, you'll have no shortage of fortuitous opportunities in the future. You two can choose for yourselves!"
Chen Ming said no more, waiting for them to decide.
Wang Bufan and Zhang Xueyao trusted Chen Ming for no reason they could explain.
Zhang Xueyao reached for the purple jade tome. Wang Bufan's heart stirred, and he stopped her. "Xueyao, you take the purple sword!"
Zhang Xueyao looked at Wang Bufan and nodded. "All right!"
She took the purple sword in her hand. It spun once in her grasp, then entered her brow, where it appeared as a purple sword mark.
The purple jade tome that remained fell into Wang Bufan's hand and likewise burrowed into his body.
Magic Arts appeared in their minds. They only needed to practice according to the instructions.
"Roar!"
With a roar, the monster transformed from Mo Yunzi appeared.
Chen Ming had already crushed the Purple Light Luan Transformation