Pang Lu was stunned at first. He didn't understand what Leng Xiao was going to do. When he heard Leng Xiao say that he didn't know any god, a trace of regret flashed through his mind. However, after hearing Leng Xiao's words, Pang Lu suddenly thought of this.

The weapon belonged to Bald Donkey, so he gnashed his teeth and cursed Bald Donkey.

They were all bald donkeys who didn't obey orders. Otherwise, how could he and others enter this place alone, and be wiped out by others as soon as they came out? Pang Lu looked at the corpses lying on the ground around him, feeling a little discouraged.

Thinking of the bald donkey who had plunged him and others into despair, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Tch! It's boring. It's not interesting."

Sai Yin kicked Pang Lu, who had passed out. Others would kick living things, but it was meaningless for him to kick a dead man who had fainted.

"Old Ghost, look, do we need to clean up the battlefield? We are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

Leng Xiao didn't want to be seized of the opportunity to frame them again. If Leng Xiao dismissed the frame-up of a small character like Jian Ji, they were not on the same level after all. What's the use of just having a conspiracy?

Jian Ji dared to repair her Dantian. Once she repaired Leng Xiao, it would be destroyed. She wanted to see whether Jian Ji could repair it faster or she could destroy it faster.

However, these people from the world of immortals, demons and demons are different. If someone were to take advantage of them in the world of immortals, demons and demons in the future, I would not know where to cry.

While Gui Lao nodded, Sha Er had already asked these gerbils to carry all the corpses together. As for Bald Donkey's Bo Lengxiao, he didn't want it. There was only an extremely powerful shooting bow in the space ring, although it wasn't

He knew what grade the archery bow was, but Leng Xiao wouldn't like something that looked like a broken bowl.

So he raised the bowl and returned it.

"Wait! Leng Xiao" Seeing Leng Xiao about to throw away the bowl, Mr. Xuan suddenly called out to Leng Xiao.

"Actually, Haolai is a high-grade spiritual weapon. There is no need to throw it away. Keep it first. We can't refine the high-grade spiritual weapon, but it is still possible to take the high-grade spiritual weapon back into the furnace and refine it to a lower level!"

Seeing Leng Xiao looking at him, Mr. Xuan stroked his beard and said slowly.

"But, who knows how to practice? Uh, Mr. Xuan, you know how?" Leng Xiao grabbed Mr. Xuan's arm in surprise.

"Haha, I didn't say I couldn't do it," said Mr. Xuan, stroking his beard with a smile on his face.

"Ahem! I have an uninvited favor, please excuse me."

After dealing with these visitors from the world of immortals, demons and monsters, some of them left after saying hello. This time, the person who interrupted Leng Xiao and Mr. Xuan was none other than Huang Ying, a member of the hidden family who had not yet left.

"Please tell me!" Old Xuan waved his hand in a gesture of invitation.

"That's right. I heard you two say that you want to refine this high-grade spiritual weapon at a lower level. In fact, I understand what you two mean. However, in this case, it will be a waste of the materials of this spiritual weapon. If

If you two agree, Huangying can exchange some genius treasures with you!"

"Prodigal thing" Huang Ying cursed in his heart. Hearing Mr. Xuan and Leng Xiao talk about refining a good high-grade spiritual weapon to a lower level, this was simply intolerable to Huang Ying, even if he was afraid of the world of immortals and demons.

People are not like this. Huangying looked down on Leng Xiao in his heart, but he knew that Leng Xiao hated that the bowl looked like a begging tool. Especially after watching the legend of the White Snake, the shape of the bowl was too
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