Immediately afterwards, it was Wu Donglin's turn and Hui Yan, and these two people had already made up their minds, Wu Donglin did not hesitate to take five bottles of Pure Dust Pill, and Hui Yan smiled at everyone, and took away the rest of the refining materials except for the giant rock turtle. ??? ?Ranwen ? ??? ．?ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

This came as a surprise to the rest.

After all, judging from the value of the remaining things, whether it was those superb magic weapons or the remaining Pure Dust Pill, the preciousness was a little higher than that of these refining materials.

However, as foundation building monks, they naturally wouldn't dwell too much on this matter, and they just continued to choose in order.

When it was Fang Nan's turn, who had not made a sound, there were only three magic weapons left on the table, and as for the rest of the magic weapons, and the other five bottles of Pure Dust Pill, they had already been divided up by the monks in front.

An old wooden sword of pale cyan, a bronze mirror the size of a palm, and a green vine more than three feet long.

Although the appearance is different, the surface of each piece exudes powerful mana fluctuations, and there is no doubt that they are all excellent magic weapons of good quality.

His gaze swept over these three magic weapons, Fang Nan only muttered a little, and then made a decisive choice, and with a slight move of his sleeve robe, the green vine rose into the air and fell into his hand.

A diluted and gentle aroma emanated from the green vines, and at the same time, there was a faint coolness, spreading at the contact point between the palm and the green vines, Fang Nan was slightly stunned, and glanced at the green vines in the palm of his hand with some surprise.

Speaking of which, the reason why he chose this green vine among the three magic artifacts was also considered. That wooden sword looked like a sharp attack weapon, although the quality would not be much worse, but Fang Nan already had several such treasures in his hands, so he quickly gave it up.

And that bronze mirror, according to the common sense of the immortal cultivation world, should be a defensive magic weapon, and Fang Nan is also not lacking.

Therefore, after some selection, he finally chose this somewhat uncommon green vine-like magic weapon.

After looking at it for a moment or two, he flipped it over and put it in the storage bag.

"Very good, now that all the fellow Daoists have got their share, then the rest will be distributed according to the convention. ”

Wu Donglin glanced at the remaining things, bowed his head slightly, and said in a deep voice, "If any Daoist friend likes this remaining magic weapon, he only needs to give a thousand spirit stones to everyone present, and he can take it away." ”

This can be regarded as a conventional habit in the cultivation realm, and when the shell of the giant rock turtle was allocated before, it was according to this convention, and everyone naturally had no opinion on this.

Fang Nan is okay, now that his family is empty, he has long given up the idea of exchanging spirit stones for magic weapons, but most of the rest of the monks have built a foundation for many years, and they still have some net worth, and they have already moved their minds at this moment, and they can calculate the pros and cons in their hearts.

The final result was not unexpected, Wang Suwan and this wealthy fellow disciple, and the elegant woman named Mu Ling, each took out the remaining two magic weapons after each producing a thousand spirit stones.

As for Sun Nu, who was like Wang Suwan and had fished a lot of spirit stones in Fang City, he originally seemed to be a little moved, but after that, he didn't know what scruples he had and didn't make another move.

After the assignment was completed, there was no point in continuing to stay in this side hall, and the next group of people stepped out of the gate of the side hall one after another, returning to the center of the open space surrounded by red walls.

At this time, there is still a side hall on the left hand side of this temple, and the main hall standing majestically in the middle, after some discussion, everyone agreed to explore which side hall to explore first, after all, according to common sense, although the main hall is very likely to have the most treasures, but there will also be a lot of risks, the group of bronze puppets just met is a precedent, so it is better to concentrate on dealing with it at the end.

So, under the leadership of Wu Donglin and Hui Yan, the group did not continue to linger and went to the side hall on the other side.

However, at this moment, I saw Wang Suwan, who was walking on the right side of the team, suddenly stopped her steps, turned her head to look at the dense forest outside the red wall, and a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Senior Sister Wang, what's wrong?"

Sun Nu walked beside Wang Suwan, and was the first to notice her abnormality, and couldn't help but ask strangely.

His voice was not too loud, but the monks present were not far from each other, and when they heard the sound from behind, they all turned to look at it, and their puzzled eyes suddenly gathered on Wang Suwan's body.

"Just now...... It seems that there is a figure in the dense forest looking at this side, but when the concubine turns her head to look, it is gone, and her divine sense does not find anything abnormal, maybe it is an illusion. ”

Wang Suwan seemed to be a little unsure, and after hesitating for a while, she frowned slightly.

"Figures?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many monks immediately changed slightly. There was no need for anyone to remind him of anything, and at this moment, one after another divine consciousness broke out of his body and swept away towards the red wall.

However, no matter how much they searched, they didn't see any sign of a human figure, and the surrounding dense forest was dead and silent from any direction, and it didn't look like a living creature existed at all.

In this way, when they looked at Wang Suwan again, many monks suddenly had a suspicious look in their eyes.

Wu Donglin's thick eyebrows furrowed, obviously with his powerful divine sense in the late stage of foundation building, he also found nothing abnormal.

However, after a deep sigh, he still looked at everyone with a serious face: "No matter what, everyone be careful, there are indeed a lot of strange things here, don't be scattered." ”

"Understood. ”

Seeing that everyone nodded, Wu Donglin turned around and continued to walk towards the gate of the side hall.

Seeing this, the rest of the monks hurriedly followed.

As a result, he had only taken a few steps when a strange voice came from the direction of the dense forest, and sounded very clearly in the ears of every monk.

For a moment, all the monks stopped their steps and turned their heads in disbelief to follow the prestige.

Snort!

The sound of breaking wind suddenly pierced through the forest, and immediately everyone saw it, a short and faint gray shadow suddenly jumped high from a dead uncle, and flashed towards the depths of the dense forest at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and disappeared in front of everyone almost in the blink of an eye.

Everyone's complexion changed dramatically in an instant!

It turned out that Wang Suwan's suspicion before was not an illusion, but that someone was really hiding aside! And until he saw it with his own eyes, none of them had the divine sense to sense each other!

"There are really people watching from the sidelines......"

Wu Donglin looked at the gray shadow in the distance, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and after slamming his heel, this powerful body cultivator, the whole person was suddenly like a streamer flying arrow, wrapped in the whistling wind, rising to the sky, chasing straight away!