After Leng Wuya came to Zhongling's location, his complexion turned a little red, and he sat down cross-legged directly, but he was silent and began to meditate to recover his vitality. Updates are fast and ad-free.

At this time, not only did he not have a good face, but he was also sweating profusely, and more importantly, his chest was rising and falling violently, and his breathing was also very short. It seems that in the battle just now, although Leng Wuya took the initiative throughout the whole process, he actually won not so easily as it seemed.

After the battle, although Leng Wuya was not injured, his physical strength and mana were very seriously consumed.

Zhong Ling waited beside him, and at this time, he also thought about taking advantage of Leng Wuya's weak combat power, and suddenly attacked and killed Leng Wuya. But he immediately rejected this idea, because with Leng Wuyan's strength, it was not at all something that his current self could destroy. Xiao Linglong can't do it either!

If you act rashly, you will only lose your life in vain. Zhongling decided to wait a little longer, wait until a more critical moment, and then it was not too late to start!

While Leng Wuya meditated and breathed and regained his vitality, Zhong Ling's divine consciousness spread out in all directions, looking for his Fire Lin Flying Sword.

After looking for it for a long time, he found the Huolin Flying Sword that had fallen here in a patch of grass, and Zhong Ling quickly ran over and picked up the huge Huolin Flying Sword.

I saw that in the middle of the flying sword, there was a hole the size of a thumb, and no matter how it was summoned, it was motionless and lifeless. In this way, the sword is really broken. It was stabbed by a stinger from the blood lizard.

The current Huolin Flying Sword has lost any spirituality, and it can neither fly with a sword, nor can it be manipulated arbitrarily as it pleases, so it can only be used as an ordinary big sword.

With the mentality that it could still be used as an ordinary sword, and with the mentality that it might be able to be repaired again, Zhong Ling immediately recovered the Huolin Flying Sword and hid it in the Heavenly Book World.

After waiting for about half an hour, Leng Wuya, who was meditating and pranayama, finally opened his eyes, and after standing up solemnly, he seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to say to Zhong Ling: "These two blood poisonous lizards are really difficult to deal with, and the old man really spent a lot of effort to kill the two of them. Originally, I didn't want to fight them, but since they caught up with the land, I reluctantly destroyed them. ”

Then he looked at Zhong Ling and formally asked Zhong Ling, "You said there is a divine iron in that poisonous water lake?"

Zhong Ling replied, "Yes, according to the above, there must be nothing wrong. ”

Leng Wuya then asked, "What level of magic weapon is that divine iron?"

Zhong Ling pondered slightly, and then said truthfully: "According to the statement, it is a high-grade magic weapon!"

Leng Wuya's eyes immediately lit up, and he confirmed: "It's actually a top-grade magic weapon? That's really a rare treasure! Now that the treasure guardian beast in the lake has been wiped out anyway, it's a waste not to get that treasure up." ”

Leng Wuya said, looking at the green lake in the distance, and said: "Although finding such an iron rod in this water full of venom is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack, which is a bit tricky, but it is not completely impossible to find, I want to go in and try it." ”

After Leng Wuya finished speaking, he told Zhong Ling again: "You just wait for me here, don't move around at will, I will go to the poisonous lake to search and search, it may take a little time." ”

Seeing Leng Wuya walking towards the lake, Zhong Ling looked at Leng Wuya's back and felt envious. That's a top-notch magic weapon!!

What is the concept of a high-grade magic weapon? It is an extremely rare existence on the entire earth!

You must know that the painting that Lin Ke obtained is so powerful, and it is just a low-grade magic weapon!

Anyone who gets this high-grade magic weapon will immediately increase their strength a lot, and it is definitely a force that cannot be ignored.

But such a rare and powerful treasure, now Zhongling can only watch Leng Wuya search for it, and he has no share.

There is no way, who calls himself far inferior to others now, and has no right to speak at all. Destroying monsters just now was also a matter of full strength, and he couldn't intervene at all! So the treasure didn't have its own share, so it was a matter of course.

After Zhong Ling watched Leng Wuya walk to the shore, his whole body held up a milky white light, and then stepped into the water step by step.

Go deeper and deeper until you completely disappear into the water and go underwater.

Zhong Ling knew that Leng Wuya had already started looking for the iron rod in the poisonous lake, so he waited slowly on the shore.

That's a lot of hours!

After about three hours, the huge green lake finally rippled, and a ball of light rose from the lake, and the people inside were needless to say.

Leng Wuya walked to the shore, removed the light shield that enveloped his body, and added a slender stick about one and a half meters long and the thickness of a baby's arm in his hand.

This stick is not good-looking, not only does it look extremely old, but it is also rusty all over, it really doesn't look like some kind of divine iron.

After Leng Wuya walked to Zhong Ling's side, he unexpectedly stuffed the stick into Zhong Ling's hand and said, "This divine iron is the first treasure we have found in this secret realm, the old man will give it to you first! I hope that in the next adventure, you will do your best!"

Zhong Ling was extremely surprised, and thought that he had misheard, so he asked incredibly: "Elder Leng , what did you just say? You said you want to give me this divine iron?"

Leng Wuya nodded in confirmation and said, "Well, yes, although this divine iron is also a treasure, the old man has not yet reached the point where he has to take this divine iron." ”

With extremely skeptical doubts, Zhong Ling reached out and took down this divine iron. The moment I started it, I only felt a sinking, and my whole arm fell almost ten centimeters downward. Quickly increased the efforts, and then held it steadily.

Slightly estimated, this divine iron is only 1.5 meters long, and the baby's arm is thick, but it is heavier than any metal in this world! Such a small one, at least 500 catties!

Don't forget that Zhong Ling's body has been strengthened, coupled with the strength of his condensation period, there is no pressure to pick up two or three thousand catties, and he coldly picked up this iron rod and his arm sank, which is enough to show that this iron rod is indeed very heavy.

After holding the iron rod in his hand, Zhong Ling carefully looked at the so-called divine iron again, and saw that its color was iron gray, and it was rusty and very unbearable. If it weren't for the fact that its weight was really abnormal, Zhong Ling would have to suspect that such an iron rod was really a divine iron, and was it really a magic weapon of the highest grade?

Such an iron rod with an unattractive appearance, but it is a high-grade magic weapon, it seems that this iron rod still needs to be developed!

After putting away the iron rod, Zhong Ling began to suspect in his heart, what kind of intention Leng Wuya had in giving such a treasure directly to himself! He would never believe that Leng Wuya was out of kindness!