In the makeshift square, Ye Ning was chatting animatedly with Sang Zhangxiang and Han Wan.【】

"Xiao Ningzi, how effective is the Red Lotus Pill?"

Ye Ning smiled and said: "Senior Brother Sang's elixir, can it be bad? It's just a little missing, only one pill."

"You said it so lightly." Sang Zhangxiang leaned into Ye Ning's ear and whispered: "There are so many red lotuses, and they were made into three pills in total. Do you think it's too little?"

"Haha, no less, no less. Brother Sang, in return I will give you a treasure, which will definitely make your broken fan advance again." As he said that, he gently touched Sang Zhangxiang's storage bracelet.

Suddenly, a ninth-grade spiritual tree passed into the storage bag.

Sang Zhangxiang jumped up and said: "You got rid of the spirit of death? That's awesome, haha." The ninth-grade spiritual wood was taken from Baihua Valley. Ye Ning had always kept it in the storage bracelet, using mysterious spiritual liquid.

Concocted. Unexpectedly, during the past few days of inspection, it was found that the spirit of death had disappeared.

"There are some good things." Ye Ning took out the Celestial Silkworm's gold silk bag, handed it over, and said: "Here is this for you, the broken fan must have a fan surface after all. Later, I will find you a tenth-level Celestial Silkworm's spit.

Refining one from silk, you can just make do with it now."

"You kid, don't look down on my fan. When I finish all the exercises, maybe one fan will be able to fan away the Lanyu Mountain!" As he said this, he took the Tiancan Golden Silk Bag and said, "Ahem, it costs money again.

Already."

"What's wrong? Why do you have to spend money?"

"Look for someone to refine the weapon. If you don't have spiritual stones, who can help you refine it?"

"Haha, if you trust me, I will help you refine the fan."

"Can you do it?" Sang Zhangxiang asked doubtfully: "Didn't you just look at a few jade slips for refining weapons? Don't downgrade my Xiaoyao Fan Lian."

"Don't worry, it will definitely work."

Han Wan, who had been standing silently aside, said with a thin voice: "Brother Sang, don't worry, Brother Ye will definitely do it."

Seeing his shy look, Sang Zhangxiang felt like teasing him again and said: "Xiaowan, why do you call him Brother Ye, but you call me Senior Brother Sang? This is not okay. From now on, you will call me Brother Sang. Do you remember?"

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When Ye Ning heard this, she immediately burst into laughter.

Han Wan seemed to be teased by him often. He was so frightened that he hid behind Ye Ning and said in a low voice: "Remember, Senior Brother Sang."

"Ahem, you remember nothing."

Ye Ning said hurriedly: "Okay, don't talk nonsense. After entering the Blood Forbidden Pool, I will help you refine the Xiaoyao Fan. I am sure that I will give you at least a middle-grade treasure!"

The three of them laughed for a while, and suddenly, the whole square became quiet. The sect leader and the elders filed in.

Jin Zhaoyang said loudly: "Disciples, this trip to the Blood Forbidden Pool is extremely dangerous. Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Okay! There is nothing to fear from the Wu Kong and Wu Sheng sects. I hope you will unite and annihilate them all within the Blood Forbidden Pool!"

Before Jin Zhaoyang could finish his words, a sinister voice suddenly appeared in the air: "Hmph, Sect Leader Jin is still so thick-skinned. Destroy us? Hmph, I'm afraid your Lianyun Sect will be wiped out this time!"

When Ye Ning raised his head, he saw a huge centipede flying past in the distance. Black clouds appeared under the centipede and landed on the square very quickly. A seventh-level spiritual beast! Ye Ning suddenly thought of Xiaobai. Xiaobai has been stable these days.

It stays in the secret room built for it and is expected to advance.
Chapter completed!