After the return of the real daughter Xiuxian's introversion, it exploded

Chapter 122 Is It Dangerous
How can this be?Even if Wan Xia has practiced since birth, it's only been 18 years, right?
How could it be possible to collect so many things in 18 years?
"Wan Xia, these things..." Su Ting was stunned for a while before turning to look at Wan Xia.

"Sorry, Grandpa, there are some things I can't tell you yet." Wan Xia directly interrupted Su Ting, looking at Su Ting apologetically.

She knew what Su Ting wanted to ask, and there were a lot of things here, which naturally made people suspicious.

But now she can't tell Su Ting about her life and death twice, so she can only look at him apologetically.

"I see, don't worry, I won't ask about this matter in the future, and I won't tell anyone else."

Su Ting could see Wan Xia's seriousness. He knew that many things should not be said easily. Since Wan Xia couldn't tell him what he said, it meant that these things should not be said casually.

"Thank you, Grandpa." Wan Xia bowed respectfully.

Su Ting looked at the things around him, and if he took out any of these things, they were all rare magic weapons.

I really don't know where their Wanxia got these precious treasures.

Wan Xia saw that Su Ting was looking here and there with great interest, so she was not in a hurry, picked up a book, and sat on the soft couch beside her to read it.

Perhaps because of the blood of cultivating immortals in his bones, Su Ting seemed to be very interested in these things. When he saw something he didn't understand, he would ask Wan Xia, and Wan Xia would naturally explain it to him.

There were some things that were useless to Wan Xia, but Su Ting was very interested in, and Wan Xia gave Su Ting directly.

Of course, there are many dangerous items in it, even if Wan Xia doesn't use it, it is impossible to give it to him.

"Granddaughter, what is this for?" Su Ting suddenly picked up a pen and looked at Wan Xia puzzled.

"Grandpa, don't move." Wan Xia looked up at Su Ting, and when she saw the pen in Su Ting's hand, she stood up abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Su Ting looked at Wan Xia's nervous expression and stood there motionless.

"It's okay, grandpa, don't move, trust me."

Wan Xia raised her hand to stop Su Ting, Su Ting just stood there holding a big brush.

Wan Xia hurried over and carefully took the pen out of Su Ting's hand.

Then carefully put it into the box on the side, and under Su Ting's watchful eye, he closed the box.

"Granddaughter, what is this? Is it dangerous to be so careful?" Su Ting saw Wan Xia being so careful, and asked in a low voice after she finished everything.

"Grandpa, do you still remember what this place is?" After Wan Xia closed the box, she put a barrier on it so that no one would accidentally take it out next time.

"I know." Su Ting nodded.

Of course he knows what this place is, how to say, he has been guarding this place for a while.

"Then do you still remember who the ancestors said were buried in those tombs?"

Wan Xia turned to look at Su Ting, Su Ting nodded without hesitation.

This is something they have to keep in mind, how could they forget?
"Granddaughter, I know what you asked, what does this have to do with this pen?"

Su Ting looked at Wan Xia puzzled, and Wan Xia looked at the box.

"This thing belongs to one of them. It can change the surrounding environment by waving it, whether it is a vast ocean or a sea of ​​fire."

Wan Xia lightly opened her mouth to explain something, and Su Ting was immediately frightened to back away.

Looking at Su Ting, Wan Xia swallowed her saliva in fright, and sighed helplessly.

(End of this chapter)