C1957 (1/2)

Bingxuan knows in her heart that these people have already gambled on themselves so much that they will not stop so easily at this moment.

It's just that I didn't gamble so much.

Hengyanlin in the previous time, has let her pay attention to some, do not take out too many magic weapons out of their own.

So this time, Bingxuan didn't want to do anything about it. Although she lost so many magic weapons, she was still a little distressed.

But at the moment, this situation is like this. Bing Xuan thought about it and felt very good.

Although there is a bit of heartache, but in the end is better than the rest of the guys.

In this way, Bingxuan's face relaxed a little.

Heng Yanlin at this moment, looking at the scene in front of him, his face is slightly dignified.

These guys don't even think about whether they can succeed or not.

At this time, it's so direct.

Think of here, Heng Yan Lin did not begin to shake his head.

However, this is the other party's own practice, and it has not much to do with itself.

Anyway, before this time, Heng Yanlin had just captured so many magic weapons. At this moment, it is just right to use them.

Such a thought, hengyanlin at this time also appears extremely indifferent.

Anyway, those magic weapons, in Heng Yanlin's view, are completely recyclable.

At this time, Bingxuan looks at hengyanlin in front of her, and sees his face relaxed.

After thinking about it, I also understand the situation of hengyanlin at the moment.

To Heng Yanlin's own situation, it is really not necessary to worry about these magic weapons.

After all, so many monks have died in hengyanlin's hands. Why should hengyanlin care about these magic weapons.

This is totally unnecessary.

However, in any case, the magic weapon at this time also makes hengyanlin reduce some garbage.

I didn't know what to do with these things before, but I didn't expect to use them now.

At this moment, Bingxuan has a little envy of hengyanlin.

The others don't know, but Bing Xuan is very clear in her mind.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin has already got some magic weapons.

Out of the magic weapon, there are a lot of medicinal materials and other things, which are Heng Yan Lin got hands.

At this moment, if she has something like Heng Yan Lin, she can dream and laugh.

Besides, it's OK to leave like this.

Unfortunately, this is what happened.

This let the ice Xuan's face also have some helplessness.

But looking back carefully, I was a bit greedy.

Anyway, I got so much, even if it was less, it was enough.

Bingxuan thought so, and then her face seemed a little relaxed.

Turning around and looking at the rest of the monks, no one knows how many magic weapons they have wasted before.

Apart from this, how much did they get in it?

Although Bing Xuan is not very clear, but the only thing she knows is that there are not many of them at all.