The 372th chapter of Xianle School Zhong Xiaohan

Later, the Taiqing sects seemed to have a bargaining bargain. The two men rumored for a while, only to see that the Taiqing sects took out a storage bag from their arms and handed them to the hands of the Qiqiaomen disciples. The Qiqiaomen disciples opened them. The face immediately showed joy, and the storage bag was closed. He said, "Thank you for your predecessors. Please accept the predecessors!"

"Good!" The Taiqing sect in the early days of the building base nodded slightly, and also put the necklace into the storage bag!

"Transmission? This is a good way!" Xiao Hua, standing not far away, regretted that he was late, and because he did not hear them, he thought. // "".com" novel network / / voice is the basic magic of Yu Leizong, Xiao Hua a few days ago under the guidance of Xiangyang, has long been skilled, but never thought that it will be on these occasions Used in.

Waiting for Xiao Hua to look at the other disciples who are being exchanged, they are all voiced, and all the things are placed in the storage bag, never put out.

"Miao Wei!" Xiao Hua's heart is also better than the confession of the instrument.

Later, Xiao Hua went forward, but at this time, there was some messy voice behind Xiao Hua. When he looked back, he saw the three disciples of Taiqing, with three dials. The disciples of different costumes are flying here, next to a few Taiqing sects, whispering whispers: "Hey, Changbaizong, Shengxianmen and Xianlepai finally came, and the poor road thought that they will be official tomorrow. Come on at the beginning!"

"No, listen to Master. When the Yuxian Conference was held, the local monks were present one day in advance. On the one hand, they expressed respect for the host school. On the other hand, they also welcomed the distant sects, as well as the landlords. friendship!"

Xiaohua next to it sounded funny. Yesterday, I realized that this fairy assembly is the experience of the 12th-level disciples of the refining. The disciples of the various factions meet each other. Who would like to come first? According to Xiao Hua’s thoughts, I can come... it’s not bad!

The three monks of Mengguo were about 60 people, and they were all introduced into their respective pavilions. When Xiao Hua turned a tea in the square, these disciples also came out in the grid. There are a lot of new things coming out!

Xiao Hua saw half a scorpion, still no gains, saw a flat jug, according to the disciples sold, it is a space magic, but the law without the ritual can not fully use the space. The disciple wants to use this for a water-based foundation exercise! In Xiao Hua’s mind, I didn’t see any special place in this jug. I even felt it was a simple instrument similar to a storage bag. &*. "". The fastest update of com ** Although there are quite a few disciples around, Xiao Hua only listened to it and walked away.

"Hey? What is this? It seems to be similar to the dementor bell?" Going to the grid of a Mongolian disciple who just came over, saw a bell with a small half! The disciple of the Mongolian country is a young female repairer. The monk's skin is extremely white, especially two eyebrows. It is faint, like two clouds.

Xiao Hua looked at the side and there were no other disciples interested in this thing. He walked slowly to the woman in front of the statue and said, "The poor road, Yu Leizong, Xiao Hua, met the teacher... Hey."

“Hey!” The woman repaired Xiao Hua’s gift, and when she was still speaking, she almost laughed and said, “Xiaodao is friendly and interesting. I just wait for barter. Where do I need to register my surname? ?"

Xiao Hua’s face was red, and she was about to explain. The woman repaired and said: “The poor road is the fairy music Zhong Xiaohan, very happy to know Xiao Daoyou!”

Then he pointed his hand: "Xiao Daoyou is not interested in the poor things!"

"Exactly, I don't know if this friend is a dementor!"

"Oh, this thing is called the soul bell, but it is not the soul bell that the friend said!"

"Oh, this way!" Xiao Hua was disappointed. After thinking about it, he asked: "I don't know if Zhongdaoyou has the use of this soul bell?"

Zhong Xiaohan stared at Xiao Hua for a moment, seemed to be thinking, and then asked: "The poor road is just to use this soul to exchange some Lingshi! This method of use... Hey, if the poor road is given to Xiao Daoyou, Xiao Daoyou is not aware of the origin of this soul bell?"

Xiao Hua nodded slightly, Zhong Xiaohan said that it is very reasonable, the method of use must have the origin of this soul bell, look at the meaning of Zhong Xiaohan, this thing ... fear is related to the country. As soon as I thought about Xi Guo, Xiao Hua naturally thought of becoming a family.

"Zhong Daoyou can wipe out the places in the jade that are related to the origins?" Xiao Hua thought for a moment.

"Unfortunately, the practice is not written in Yu Jian!" Zhong Xiaohan smiled.

Xiao Hua was helpless, and he said: "It seems that the poor road has nothing to do with this thing!"

“Xiao Daoyou is in a hurry!” Zhong Xiaohan said, “There is nothing that can be exchanged in this world. Only if you are willing to pay enough price!”

“Big good!” Xiao Hua said, “I don’t know what Zhongdaoyou wants?”

"What is Xiao Daoyou? I think it can match the poor soul of this poor road?" Zhong Xiaohan asked.

Xiao Hua thought for a moment and smiled: "Zhong Daoyou just said that he wants to exchange Lingshi. It seems that Lingshi is not! Dan medicine? There is no poverty road. If Zhongdaoyou wants to be a spiritual grass, the poor road is really here. There are some!"

"There is no material for the refiner?" Zhong Xiaohan frowned and asked.

"The material of the refiner?" Xiao Hua shook his head.

Zhong Xiaohan said with regret: "There is a few gold silk stones in the poor road... It seems that Xiao Daoyou is gone?"

"No! The poor road has never heard of it!" Xiao Hua is also very sorry. Look at the bell in the grid and say: "There are several years of spirit grass in the poor road. If it is needed by Zhongdaoyou, it can be exchanged, otherwise... ..."

“A long time in the year?” Zhong Xiaohan’s eyes lit up and smiled: “How long is it?”

When I saw a play, Xiao Hua asked again: "How many years does Zhongdaoyou need?"

"The millennium of exquisite grass, Xiao Daoyou?"

"Shu~" Xiaohua took a breath of cold air and smiled bitterly: "Zhong Daoyou is really a high-looking boy, millennium, exquisite grass, how can there be a poor road? Besides, Zhongdaoyou has a foundation, and there is a foundation of Xianlemen. Why do you still need exquisite grass?"

"Hey, Xiao Daoyou doesn't want to know the age of the poor road? The poor road said, how do you quit?" Zhong Xiaohan said with a smile: "The foundation is naturally more and more good. If you wait until the foundation, you will find that the building is not enough. Use, do you say that the poor road is to regret it?"

"Zhong Daoyou said it is very!" Xiao Hua nodded: "There are exquisite roads here, but only six hundred years of medicine, in fact, it is also prepared to be used to exchange the building of the base. But the poor road is still far from the foundation, then Just give it to Zhongdaoyou!"

"Ah? Really? Is it really six hundred years?" Zhong Xiaohan seemed to be unexpected and surprised, and she was happy, but she forgot the voice. The disciples who passed by were stopped. Looking at the two.

"Sorry, sorry!" Zhong Xiaohan realized his own grievances and said, "I don't know if Xiao Daoyou can let the poor road look?"

"Good to say!" Xiao Hua took out the storage bag and handed it over.

"Sure enough..." Zhong Xiaohan opened his eyes and showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing Xiao Xiaohan’s smile, Xiao Hua’s heart is also practical. He smiled and said: “Can Zhongdaoyou be satisfied?”

"Of course!" Zhong Xiaohan also took out a storage bag and handed it over and smiled; "Xiao Daoyou please see!"

When Xiao Hua looked at it, there was a book in it. It was taken out roughly, and Xiao Hua didn't feel like a brow. As he expected, this soul-receiving bell is really an ancestral instrument of Xiaonan Cheng's family.

"Good~" Xiao Hua raised his hand and put the broken bell into the storage bag. He smiled and said: "Thank you, Zhong Daoyou! Dear!"

"Oh, you're welcome!" Zhong Xiaohan's eyes are like two crescent moons, and the faint eyebrows are more flavorful.

But when Xiao Hua turned around, Zhong Xiaohan suddenly asked: "Xiao Daoyou, do you still have this exquisite grass? You can't believe that you have not left a copy of yourself!"

"Hey, Zhong Daoyou, what do you say?" Xiao Hua smiled and turned away.

After waiting for a while, Xiao Hua began to groan. There are so many building bases in his own storage bag. However, he did not think of the role of Jiandan in the twelve-level disciples of these refining. Who would not want to build more foundations? Dan? I think that Xiangyang was cultivated for fifty years because there was not enough Jianji Dan! The Zhuji Dan in each martial art must be limited, and the weight of each disciple is also quantitative. If you are the architect or the exquisite grass to exchange things with these disciples, I think most of them will succeed.

But immediately, Xiao Hua denied it. This easy-to-collect conference was exchanged with the true face. I changed my own instrument and changed it. I can't explain the origin of Linglong Cao. If you are known by Yu Leizong disciples, I am afraid that it is a little troublesome!

"There are some disciples coming!" When Xiaohua thought about it, several disciples around him were whispering. Sure enough, Shang Huazong, Kunlun School, and South Mingzong also came to the square under the leadership of the Taiqing sect. .

"Oh, finally come together!" Xiao Hua watched these disciples enter the pavilion and focused on the things on the ground. However, there are so many things in this square. There are also many disciples who come in to find out what they can do. Where can Xiao Hua see them one by one? After a trip to the tea, I didn’t see the gold foil. Xiao Hua didn’t feel a little annoyed. “This Buddha’s thing... how is it so difficult to find? When I didn’t know it, I touched a child, but now it’s a Can't find it! Can't it be... Gold foil is scattered in my country?"

"Oh, yes, how did Xiaoye forget to use the Buddha's knowledge? It is not allowed to use God to read a wide range of searches. The Buddha's knowledge can't be found even by the Zhuji monks. Why don't you?" Xiao Hua took a forehead and woke up. Tao, then the Buddha's knowledge is released, but the Buddha's knowledge has just released a few feet, the same Buddhist knowledge is also swept over...

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