When he mentioned this matter, he would inevitably complain.

Of course there is no problem in killing those gods by yourself. With the means that you have now and the two powerful allies Jasmine and Jiayu behind you, it is not difficult to kill the gods.

But it has to be done secretly. If the God-Slaying Platform is built carelessly, problems will become big.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's complaint, Pangpang just smiled and said: "It will always come when it is supposed to come. If you are worried, just hide the God-Slaying Platform first. Anyway, the emperor didn't say where it must be built. You build it where you want."

Wouldn't it be better in the spiritual space?"

"That's a good idea."

His eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that Pangpang was indeed a cunning and cunning monk, who could come up with a way to deal with whatever happened to him.

"etc!"

At this moment, Pangpang suddenly asked him to stop: "Go to the left!"

Ding Xiaoyi pointed the camera to the left and saw a huge medicine cabinet on the left.

"Soul-producing grass, Mingyinsha, Chehezi..."

Pangpang looked at the medicine cabinet in front of him and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "These are all good things. Take them all away. It would be a waste to keep them anyway. Just treat them as Chai Rong's dowry."

Seeing the way Fatty's eyes were gleaming, Ding Xiaoyi certainly wouldn't let it go. He immediately took down the entire medicine cabinet and stuffed it into his own spiritual space, waiting to go back and make elixirs for Mr. Lu.

Immediately, Pangpang pointed to the bookshelf on the left and said: "I want this bookshelf too. It would be a pity if the bookshelf made of Jingshen wood is left here to eat dust."

Ding Xiaoyi didn't hesitate and took it away without even leaving a copy of the book on it.

Just take it back as extracurricular reading material for Ding Peng.

"There is also this painting, which is the original work of Tang Bohu. It is included in my labor fee this time."
Chapter completed!