Chapter 549 (1/2)

”Can't even wear a defensive weapon? I'm poor?”

Chang Zong almost vomited blood.

The disciple of Biluo sword sect is famous for his attack power. Like wanjian Pavilion in northern China, most of his life savings are invested in Benming flying sword behind him. It's a little worse than starting from scratch, but he's poor? Is this word too exaggerated? Don't you see the Benming flying sword behind me? That's the best treasure!

Xiang Yang didn't care what his face looked like. He continued to say, ”there's no supreme master's door, and Dabi hasn't been held... He knows he must have been selected? Does it mean that there's an inside story about the opening Dabi? Isn't Liuhe Xianzong known as' fair, fair and open '?”

In fact, the ten places have already been arranged in the main doors. For example, under the Liuhe immortal sect, in addition to Ning Shendou, this Ren Mu and another real disciple are on the list of candidates, but this can't be spread out. After being stirred up by Xiang Yang, there was a whisper nearby.

Ren Mu's face became gloomy and glared at Chang Zong, who had just pulled out his tiger skin. It doesn't matter what he said in private just now, but he can't hold it if he wants to spread it. If Liuhe ancestor knows, he will be unhappy. He may not have anything to do this time.

You know, within the Liuhe immortal sect, there are six real people with a life of less than 1000 years, rather than the four legendary outside. If they were not already the peak of the disaster and had a slight advantage in the realm, plus an elder level grandfather, it is estimated that they might not be able to rank among the popular choices.

It's because some small things have gone wrong. I really want to regret it in the future. He thought about it here and looked at the dark crow Fengzhi. In fact, this Tiancai earth treasure is dispensable to him. It's also used to please his grandparents. Otherwise, let's forget it?

However, so many people looked at it. If they let go, they would lose the face of their immortal sect. Now it's difficult to ride a tiger.

Before he made a decision, Xiang Yang squatted down and looked at the dark crow Phoenix Ganoderma over and over several times, and then sighed: ”it's really a good thing. There is also a fire spirit pulse in the extremely Yin place. The fire sleep spirit produced has not been enlightened for millions of years and turned into this thing, which is a little worse than those natural spirits...”

He touched his chin there, thought carefully for a while, then threw out a Xumi ring, stretched out his hand, and a pile of top-grade vitality stones were neatly stacked in front of him. Then he looked up and smiled.

”Elder martial brother, the young master asked me to send it to you... He said that if you like anything in this market, you can buy it. We wanfaxianzong don't have much else, but more money... Those poor people... Hei hei!”

He glanced obliquely at Chang Zong and Ren mu. Although he didn't finish speaking, the meaning was very clear - say you, poor!

Ren Mu is really angry. In full view of the public, if Wanfa Xianzong buys this dark crow Fengzhi, wouldn't he have settled the title of ”poor man”? If you lose your personnel, the clan will be ashamed!

It is said that the supreme ancestor of his family has great face. This will fall on his ears. Don't say you want to worship the entrance. You'll be lucky if you don't get kicked out?

”But the best vitality stone that this little guy took out... Is there too much?”