In the Dali Kingdom, although Wanyan Xiarong is a noble marquis, his identity is not noble at all in the eyes of the disciples of the major sects. Even Wanyan Xiarong is not taken seriously by these genius disciples at all, especially those disciples from top sects, who are born with a sense of superiority.

Wanyan Xiarong's identity is not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

Ignoring those disciples from the sect, Wanyan Xiarong winked at Zhou Xian on the side, and then he stepped aside.

Zhou Xian understood and walked to the center of the platform. He first boasted about Wanyan Xiarong's achievements, and then announced the beginning of offering treasures.

Guests who come to attend the birthday party will all send birthday gifts to Wanyan Xiarong, which is a ritual that the Lingyue Continent is abiding by.

As Zhou Xian finished speaking, the sects did not take action immediately. Instead, some small sects, aristocratic families and forces, especially the several forces in Potian Chuangdi, couldn't wait to present the gifts they had prepared to Wanyan Xiarong.

Although the gifts prepared by most people are average, there are still several forces who give gifts that are very good and can be regarded as rare things.

This made Wanyan Xiarong, who had been slapped in front of him, feel much more comfortable, and a smile finally appeared in his eyes.

Soon, in the midst of the hustle and bustle, the small sects and small family forces paid off their birthday gifts. Everyone present looked at the top sects and individual first-class forces with anticipation.

So far, they have not given gifts to Wanyan Xiarong.

Everyone was looking forward to it. These top sects and forces have a long history and must have a rich heritage, and the gifts they gave must be very rare.

Like everyone else, Wanyan Xiarong also had some expectations in his eyes. Although these disciples of the top sects did not have a good attitude towards him, they came on behalf of the sect after all, and the gifts they brought must not be shabby.

Thinking of this, Wanyan Xiarong's eyes became eager.

In everyone's eyes that were looking forward to, the major sects and forces that had not yet given gifts began to hand over the gifts to Zhou Xian one after another.

What surprised everyone was that although the gifts given by first-class sects and forces were pretty good, they were far from what they expected. Several forces even gave gifts that were not as good as those given by some small sects.

Everyone was a little surprised, while Wanyan Xiarong's face turned completely dark.

This is not to say how much he likes others to give him rare treasures. The reason why he cares so much is to save face.

But now it seems that these first-class sects and forces do not intend to give him face.

Although he was angry, Wanyan Xiarong still suppressed the anger in his heart, because he knew that these first-class sects and forces did have the capital to not give him face.

Until this time, only four top sects were left.

After a brief disappointment just now, everyone's eyes became more anticipated again.

In their opinion, the four top sects are the most respected and most powerful sects in the entire Tianzhou. The gifts they give, even the most ordinary, are definitely much better than those of other sects and forces.

After a brief silence, Jingyun from the Pure Water Sect slowly walked onto the stage, holding a three-color lotus in her hand.

"Jingyun, the great disciple under the Miaoshui Zhenren of the Jingshui Sect, presented a three-color lotus to wish the quelling of chaos and prosperity." A cold voice came out of Jingyun's mouth.

After saying that, Jingyun handed the three-color lotus in his hand to Zhou Xian.

Zhou Xian's face looked awkward. He took the three-color lotus and looked at Wanyan Xiarong, and found that Wanyan Xiarong's face was also a bit unfair.

The Three-colored Lotus is a rare and rare elixir. If ordinary forces give this elixir, Wanyan Xiarong will definitely accept it happily, but the one who sends the Three-colored Lotus is the Water Purification Sect.

With the foundation of the Pure Water Sect, Jingyun only took out a three-color lotus. Although it was not particularly cold, in Wanyan Xiarong's view, the Pure Water Sect had already given him a shame.

Jingyun ignored everyone's strange gazes, and after giving the gift, he left the platform with a calm expression.

At this time, in the team of the Kuang Dao Sect, Guan Mufeng walked onto the stage with a big sword in his hand.

"Guan Mufeng, a disciple of the Kuang Dagger Sect, presented a Level 8 weapon, with a flame sword on behalf of the master's sect, congratulations to the Hou Shuangxi for quelling the rebellion."

After Guan Mufeng finished speaking, he handed the blood-colored sword in his hand to Zhou Xian.

When everyone in the crowd saw this scene, their faces became a little strange.

Level 8 weapons are already rare treasures for ordinary people, but if they are given to Wanyan Xiarong as a birthday gift, it will undoubtedly seem a bit perfunctory.

Looking at the big knife in Zhou Xian's hand, Wanyan Xiarong's face became even more gloomy.

After Guan Mufeng walked off the stage, everyone's eyes were focused on the Haotian Sect and the Shenfu Sect, who had not taken action.

Although the things sent by the Jingshui Sect and the Kuangdao Sect are a bit cold, they still have a little expectation for the remaining Haotian Sect and the Shenfu Sect.

After all, the Shenfu Sect and the formation master sect specializing in practicing formations are not comparable to those of other major sects. Any gift they give away may cause a great shock.

However, what made everyone feel a little regretful is that the person who came to the stage after Guan Mufeng was not the person from the Shenfu Sect, but the strange boy from the Haotian Sect.

"The chief disciple of Haotian Sect, Demon Child, gave a glass purple gold hammer on behalf of the master's sect." The demonic young man said proudly.

As he said that, a pair of double hammers emitting a light purple light appeared in the hands of the strange boy.

With the appearance of the glazed purple gold hammer, many people at the scene showed surprise in their eyes. Although they didn't know what level the pair of double hammers were, they could tell at a glance that the double hammers in the hand of the strange boy were definitely not ordinary people.

Many weapon refiners who are very knowledgeable about refining weapons looked excited at the double hammers in the hand of the monster boy, their eyes full of incredible expressions.

"This is a magic weapon?"

"That's right, it's not wrong. These two hammers are indeed magic weapons." When everyone, who were not sure, heard several weapon refiners say that the two hammers in the hand of the monster boy were magic weapons, an incredible look appeared in their eyes.

They originally thought that even if this pair of glass purple gold hammers was good, it would be good to reach the level of a level nine weapon at most, but they never expected that this pair of hammers would actually be magic weapons!

What is the concept of magic weapon? Everyone present knew very well that it was the weapon that many monks dreamed of.
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