Myriad Races Assembly

Ling Yun nodded. Although the boy was a bit clumsy, he was, after all, someone who had never seen the world.

"Get up, you two," Long Jianni said calmly. It was her first time taking disciples, and she had no experience.

Ling Yun said, "I have accepted the apprenticeship gifts from both of you. The return gifts from your master are right here, and you can only choose one."

As the words fell!

A few hazy objects floated in the air, making it impossible for the two of them to see clearly.

Yet Long Jianni saw them with absolute clarity: pills, cultivation techniques, martial arts techniques, an immortal artifact, and spirit jade.

This immortal artifact was one Ling Yun had just swiped from a certain Fire God Sect elder; he certainly wouldn't carry garbage in his hands.

The boy gazed at midair, picking one at random, leaving it to his own luck.

"Oh, good stuff!"

Ling Yun smiled, not expecting the boy's luck to be this good, actually choosing a god-level cultivation technique!

The boy looked at this god-level cultivation technique, a surge of excitement welling up in his heart. He did not know this was god-level; otherwise, he probably would have shrieked wildly.

The little girl chose a piece of spirit jade!

Ling Yun felt his heart ache!

A single piece of spirit jade could trade for tens of thousands of top-grade spirit stones.

The little one had a piece in her hands; Prosperity Divine Venerable had given it to her when she first saw him, and she still hadn't known it was so valuable.

Long Jianni recognized its worth, thinking to herself why he had been so generous—what kind of people were her newly accepted disciples?

"Many thanks, Immortal!"

The boy and his younger sister knelt down once