More than a dozen real artifacts with different characteristics were suspended quietly in front of everyone, emitting a faint light, which almost dazzled Yan Qi and Mei Yun, who had not much experience...
The fight is over.
These real weapons are the harvest of Fatty and the others.
It's not that you don't have enough strength.
But this square is too big, and it takes time to break the restrictions in the light mist. Being able to get more than ten pieces is enough to dwarf the others.
"Say it first!"
The fat man was very confused and in pain.
"One for each person, don't take more!"
"Ah."
Goddess Zhao rolled her eyes, ignored him at all, and directly took a three-inch long black jade knife in her hand.
"I……"
Xue Yu was a little embarrassed.
"I still don't want it anymore, I have no contribution..."
Stupid or not!
Goddess Zhao rolled her eyes at her.
If you are polite to this fat man with evil intentions, you will always be the one who suffers!
"This is yours!"
No hesitation.
She took out a pair of gauze gloves that were as thin as cicada wings and made of unknown material, and forced them into Xue Yu's hands. She had clearly seen before that when she got these gloves, Xue Yu's
My eyes never left it.
"Thank you sister."
Xue Yu was overjoyed and couldn't put it down, playing with the gloves.
The fat man's heart twitched.
This glove may be the best treasure among these items.
"I want this!"
Mei Yun pointed at one of the palm-sized round mirrors and grabbed it without any explanation.
The fat man's heart twitched again.
As we all know.
The more bizarre the shape of the magic weapon, the more incredible its power. This is true for the pair of gloves and the round mirror, which are the two best things in this harvest.
The people in Zuoyang didn't choose.
Mo Li is not needed.
And Yun Fan's golden jian is definitely no worse than these top-quality genuine weapons. As for the black pot sharp knife in the left center and Yu Miao's jade needle, although they look inconspicuous, they were both gifts from the eight-ring bell.
He is a born Taoist embryo with great growth potential, so naturally he won't need it.
As for Xiao Yang and the other two...
Fatty didn't include them.
On the contrary, it was Yan Qi.
He excitedly picked out a three-foot-long fiery red sword.
"I want to be a swordsman!"
It had a solemn look on its face, "A sword cultivator like my senior!"
"Yanqi!"
The fat man was heartbroken.
"Why can't you think about it? You are a fire dragon. How can a fire dragon practice a sword?"
"Chicken Master is a chicken."
Yan Qi looked serious.
"It can do it, why can't Yan Qi?"
"..."
The fat man was speechless.
A chicken can become the ancestor of the Xuantian sword cultivator, but the fire dragon sword practice... seems ordinary.
Think of this.
He was going to put away the remaining real weapons, lest Zuoyang and others change their minds and come to pick up a sword.
"Amitabha."
Also at this time.
A Buddha chant sounded.
Everyone was stunned and looked back, only to see a young monk with fine features standing not far away, clasping his hands and looking at them innocently.
But it's unintentional.
"Little Bald...ahem!"
The fat man almost said he was bald.
"Little monk, where did you come from?"
"Nature comes from where it comes from."
Wu Xin replied with a smile.
Pooh!
The fat man's face darkened.
This little bald donkey doesn’t speak human words!
"careful."
How many people?
Only Yu Miao knew very well about Xi Mo. Although she had never met Wu Xin, she could vaguely guess Wu Xin's identity based on some clues, "There is something weird about this little monk!"
"donor."
Wu Xin didn't seem to hear it.
Just staring at those real artifacts, he recited the Buddha's name again, "This treasure is destined to be my Buddha."
Everyone looked strange.
They felt that Fatty might have met his match this time!
Destined?
It’s because of your uncle!
The fat man's face was as black as the bottom of the pot. He stretched out his hand and put away the real weapons, "Now the treasure is gone, and the fate is gone!"
"hehe."
Wuxin smiled.
"Actually, all the donors have a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha."
"..."
Everyone was completely speechless.
Acting like a rogue?
"Dear donors."
Wuxin walked over with a smile, and the Buddha's light appeared faintly on his body, "Since we can meet each other, it is fate. It is better to choose a day than to hit the sun. How about, little monk... help all the donors to become Buddhas?"
The voice fell.
A faint sound of chanting was heard.
The sound seems magical.
It seems to be able to continuously change the minds and cognitions of others. Fatty and others are doing better. Mei Yun and Xue Yu have been faintly affected, and there is a trace of confusion in their eyes.
"broken!"
The fat man finally realized something was wrong.
"There's something wrong with this little bald donkey!"
boom!
Talking room.
The golden light on his body instantly lit up, and a golden ancient bell about ten feet high suddenly fell down, covering Mei Yun and Xue Yu in it!
Buzz!
The ancient bell trembled!
A huge bell rang, directly covering up the Buddha's voice!
In an instant.
A trace of clarity returned to the eyes of Xue and Yu, with a look of fear on their faces.
Almost!
He is about to be transformed!
"Dear donors."
Wu Xin sighed, "Why are you stubborn? You are really destined to be my Buddha."
"There is a fart fate!"
The fat man cursed loudly.
"My Uncle Gu, my Uncle Yan, and my Sister Witch... they are all demons! If we really want to say they are destined to be together, Fatty is also destined to be a demon! Let your Buddha step aside!"
The words just fell.
The sound of chanting stopped instantly!
Wuxin suddenly laughed.
Smiling very happily and very satisfied.
There was a strange look in his eyes, like a man who had been hungry for three days and three nights and found food. He stared at the fat man closely and ignored the rest of the people!
Are you related to the devil?
Good! Great good!
Gulu.
The fat man swallowed and suddenly felt something was wrong.
boom!
Boom!
At this time, violent vibrations suddenly came, and the floor tiles under his feet became faintly transparent.
immediately.
A sudden enlightenment arose in everyone's mind.
The first level is over.
The second level is open!
…
Another place.
"Thanks."
Gu Han thanked Di Yan and didn't stay any longer. Then he met up with Murong Yan and his group and rushed towards the archway.
time is limited.
If you can't get there before the square disappears, you will lose the right to continue moving forward!
"Ahem..."
not far away.
The genius of the demon race looked gloomy, "How could the genius of the human race be so strong!"
"He's right."
Di Yan suddenly spoke.
"Your blind arrogance will not revive the Monster Clan, it will only... destroy the Monster Clan's last hope!"
Say it.
He strode away without even looking at Ji Yao.
Although they are of the same race.
But he and these monsters rarely have anything in common.
then.
His ancestor was born in the ancestral land of the Demon Clan. He once suggested that his behavior should not be too radical, but he was kicked out and wandered to the Eastern Wasteland, where he founded the Heavenly Demon Valley.
…
In front of the archway.
The golden staircase is so long that there is no end in sight, and it extends to endless heights.
Gu Han rushed here.
But I saw that many people were already on the golden ladder.
A quick glance.
But the fat man and the others were not seen.
brush!
Also at this time.
A figure in a red dress fell next to Gu Han.
"Little junior brother."
"Sister?"
Gu Han was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Feng Xi's cold expression, he seemed to have guessed something, "You didn't find him?"
"No."
"It doesn't matter."
Gu Han comforted: "This square is so big, it will not be easy to find him in a moment, but as long as he..."
"Very likely."
Feng Xi was silent for a moment, "He didn't come at all."
not coming?
Gu Han frowned slightly.
This possibility is not impossible, but it is just an opportunity like the Great Dao Golden List. Can Yun Tu be willing to give it up?
"sister!"
"Brother Gu!"
Also at this time.
Yunfan's shout suddenly came over!
immediately.
Gu Han then saw Zhao Mengyou, Xue Yumei and several others standing on top of Yan Qi, and they swam towards this side like crazy.
"what happened?"
Gu Han frowned.
"Where are Second Senior Brother and Fatty?"
"senior!"
Yan Qi swam quickly to Gu Han, looking extremely anxious, "Just now a little bald donkey came from nowhere and insisted on helping us become Buddhas. We didn't agree, so... we started fighting!"
"Wu Xin!"
moment.
Two voices sounded at the same time.
One belongs to Gu Han.
The other one was a young monk not far away, followed by several monks.