A corner of the square.
More than a dozen real weapons 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 scramble is over.
These real weapons are Fatty's harvest.
It’s not that the strength is not enough.
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 His 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 things.
"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 everyone knows.
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.
Zuo Yang and others had no choice.
Mo Li doesn't need it.
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. It is a natural Taoist embryo with great growth potential, so naturally it will not be used.
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 expression on its face, "A sword cultivator like our senior!"
"Yan Qi!"
The fat man was heartbroken.
"Why can't you think about it? You are a fire dragon. How can a fire dragon practice swordsmanship?"
"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 the others changed their minds and came 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 delicate features standing not far away, clasping his hands and looking at them innocently.
But it was unintentional.
"Little Bald...ahem!"
The fat man almost said he was bald.
"Little monk, where did you come from?"
"Of course it 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."
In a few 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 the 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 dark 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."
Wu Xin smiled.
"Actually, all the donors have a predestined relationship with me, the Buddha."
"..."
Everyone was completely speechless.
Acting like a rogue?
"Dear donors."
Wu Xin 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 words fell.
A faint chanting sound sounded.
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!"
Fatty finally realized something was wrong.
"There's something wrong with this little bald donkey!"
boom!
While talking.
The golden light on his body instantly lit up, and a tall golden ancient bell fell suddenly, covering Mei Yun and Xue Yu in it!
Buzz!
The ancient bell trembled!
A grand bell rang, directly covering up the Buddha's sound!
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 so 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 Witch Sister... they are all demons! If we really want to say they are destined to be together, Fatty is also destined to be a demon! Get your Buddha to stand aside!"
The words just fell.
The sound of chanting stopped instantly!
Wuxin suddenly laughed.
Smiling happily and satisfied.
A strange look flashed in his eyes, like a man who had been hungry for three days and three nights and found food. He stared closely at the fat man and ignored the rest of the people!
Fate with the devil?
good! Great kindness!
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 realization dawned in everyone's minds.
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 qualification 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 Demon Clan, it will only... destroy the Demon 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 from 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 ladder 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 landed 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 is not 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 swam over 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!"
"Wuxin!"
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.
