Du Xu adjusted his breath slightly, and then resumed the consumption of a big war.

He practiced the true Dao method of Xi Kunlun, which had a strong foundation, and the true qi and soul power in his body flowed and flowed endlessly, which was not comparable to the half-hung Dao method like Uncle Nine and Yan Chixia.

When facing the enemy's evil cultivation, Du Xu contributed the most, but as a result, he was the first to recover, and he did not have any worries about the lack of true qi, but it was Uncle Nine and Yan Chixia, although they only fought against the evil ghosts driven by the evil cultivation, and they also lost half their lives.

I'm still meditating and pranayama.

Du Xu was not in a hurry at all, took out the magic weapon of the black-robed evil cultivator, and studied it carefully.

The black-robed evil cultivator's family background is very rich, and he is also a monk in the same world, like Uncle Jiu, compared to the black-robed evil cultivator, he is considered poor.

As for Yan Chixia, who only has a magic sword, he is simply a homeless man on the street.

The rich and handsome among the monks in the black robe evil cultivator~ Let's talk about the nouveau riche, Du Xu was in a mood when he "opened the treasure chest", and of course the result did not disappoint him.

The black-robed evil cultivator did not live up to his nickname of "high wealth and decline" among the monks (this is what you gave him), and six pieces of hard-to-find superb equipment alone burst out, and there were countless ordinary props.

Most of those six magic weapons had just been used by the black-robed evil cultivator, but Du Xu had personally experienced his power.

The dementor banner that was taken from Nie Xiaoqing's hand was a copy of the black banner in the hands of the black-robed evil cultivator, although the power was slightly insufficient, but the texture was good, and what was more valuable was that he did not receive any damage, Du Xu named him - pseudo-dementor flag.

There is also this true version of the soul flag in the hands of the black-robed evil cultivator, the power is really terrifying, Du Xu carefully observed, it should be a heirloom weapon that has been cultivated for several generations. It's a pity that he was crippled by Uncle Jiu, the ban was damaged and broken, and only half of the power was left. Du Xu named it after the pseudo-dementor banner - the real - dementor banner (remnant).

A white bone sword—the one that the black-robed stranger sent out his sword qi just now, the triple prohibition—it's a pity that the prohibition is broken, and the texture is rough—it's just a refinement of mortal bones, and the power of the sacrifice is already at its peak! Du Xu didn't even have the mood to name it.

There is also a big head, Du Xu has been coveting the amulet of the black-robed evil cultivator for a long time, and he will finally have the opportunity to get this talisman black cloud.

The six-fold prohibition of black clouds is perfect (very good), or the small heavenly cloud prohibition recorded in the Taoist scriptures (it really can't be better), the texture is excellent (but unfortunately it is not the best), the potential is great, and the power is also good, Du Xu is very satisfied, and silently branded the Du family in his heart.

"Uncle Nine and Yan Chixia, they must be embarrassed to rob me. Du Xu silently praised the two of them in his heart.

There is also a black robe, Du Xu didn't expect that the iconic black robe of the black-robed evil cultivator was actually a magic weapon. But it is logically very reliable, and iconic things will always be cherished by the owner.

However, no matter how good the black robe is, Du Xu will not put it on, and Du Xu is unwilling to get anything strange by this kind of strange robe.

The last is a small bell, the black-robed evil cultivator has never used it, Du Xu checked it for a long time, only to find that this is an ordinary pure heart bell, a small magic weapon to assist in visualization. It's not a good thing, but it's very practical for Du Xu.

So Du Xu didn't feel so disappointed, magic weapons, practicality is the best.

The rest of the bits and pieces are some zombie bones, skeleton demons, poisonous insect corpses, ghosts, and some strange pills or something, Du Xu just put away some of the materials he needs, with these things, Du Xu can refine the banner of the Wheel of Life and Death!

It's always called by Hei Suo and Hei Ling, and it's not that there are no serious names, "Life and Death Wheel Banner Noodles" but it's really not good.

After Du Xu checked the relics of the black-robed evil cultivator, he felt very satisfied. He was also worried that the black-robed evil cultivator would use some permanent talismans to pass off as magic weapons, just like Uncle Jiu.

It seems that it is the ninth uncle who is too earthy turtle, and he has never seen what a magic weapon is like, and it is definitely not that there is no magic weapon in this world. ——By Du Xu, who thought he had guessed.

In fact, Uncle Nine is already a first-class rich man among the monks, and he has a few "magic weapons", and there are few people in the righteous path who are as generous as him!

But he met the anomaly of the black-robed evil cultivator, and the rich can not be said to be the enemy of the country, but the net worth of the black-robed evil cultivator is already comparable to Maoshan, Zhengyi, **, these major sects, only one cut worse than the Daomen big tyrant Longhu Mountain, Du Xu compared Uncle Nine with him, and he really wronged Uncle Nine.

After Du Xu checked the harvest of the loot, he saw that Uncle Nine had finished pranayama, and Yan Chixia had also woken up.

"Uncle Jiu, Brother Yan, this black-robed evil cultivator is rich and wealthy, and today he is robbing his wealth and helping our poor. Du Xu pointed to the magic weapons and sundries on the ground, and said happily.

Yan Chixia refused: "I'll forget it! I didn't make any effort, with or without me, the result was the same." ”

Uncle Nine laughed heartily, patted Yan Chixia's shoulder and said: "Where is it, where is the power of the Demon Elimination Guardian Dao, and there is a righteous heart is a contribution, Yan Daxia, you don't care about your life, accompany us to eradicate evil cultivation, just a little property, what can you not share!"

Du Xu also advised him not to get entangled.

Yan Chixia is a cheerful person, and when he saw this, he agreed to come down.

Although Uncle Nine was mentally prepared, he was still taken aback when he saw the relics of the black-robed evil cultivator, except for the thousand-year-old peach wood sword on his body, Uncle Nine couldn't get a better one than these.

Yan Chixia saw it, and his face turned red with shame, he didn't expect that there was such a precious thing, people thought they were greedy for money, so they asked for a partition.

But it's not good for him to refuse again, since the master and apprentice kindly invited him, he also agreed, and now seeing the rich wealth and refusing, it is inevitable that the posture of the young daughter's family is too young.

Du Xu saw the entanglement between the two, and said helplessly first: "Don't refuse like this, these things are all partial magic weapons, only one or two of them are of some use to me, and the others in my hands are just things that put ash." ”

"I'll take what I need first, and you'll get the rest. After speaking, he unceremoniously took away the things he fancied, that is, the talisman black cloud and the Qingxin Bell, and picked up the materials he needed.

Uncle Nine and Yan Chixia saw the number one hero and took the biggest part, but they still felt a little reluctant in their hearts. Du Xu picked up all the materials, and there were only two magic weapons.

In fact, they didn't contribute much, and they were still a little embarrassed to take the remaining four magic weapons. But Du Xu has already taken away what he needs, he has blocked them with words, and he has the intention to push and make it seem that he is not atmospheric.

If the ordinary monks had known what they were thinking, they would have wanted to whip them to death. We have worked hard all our lives, and we haven't mixed up a single magic weapon, and a few of your magic weapons are still pushing and letting go, which is really red to death. "Let go of those magic weapons, let me come!"

Uncle Nine struggled for a while, but still compromised, he knew that Du Xu really didn't like the rest of the things, and he was still entangled like this, too petty.

Uncle Nine picked out the two authentic and false dementor flags, picked up some things from the sundries that he used, and took them.

Uncle Nine held the dementor flag in his hand, and his old face couldn't help but blush, not that he was embarrassed to take things, Uncle Nine was still very open-minded in this regard, but he just remembered his complacent magic weapon in front of Du Xu, and compared it with his hand, it really made people cover their faces.

Two of them have already finished picking things, and the rest should be the third, but Yan Chixia is a little hesitant.

There are too many good things left, how can I break them?

Yan Chixia hopes that someone will teach him! Two of the six magic weapons are left for him, one is the big killing weapon White Bone Sword (Yan Daxia, your eyelids are too shallow!) The other is a black robe that looks very powerful, Yan Chixia has never done such an undignified thing when he walks the rivers and lakes.

Du Xu and Uncle Nine ignored him, turned around and went back to their bed, waiting for the dawn.