Wu Lewei has been standing beside Ji Zimo for a long time, and she has endured not taking the initiative to talk to him.

Brother Mo has let her very much since the boy, and this time, he should also forgive her for being dizzy for a while, right?

Just as her heart was pounding, she suddenly saw Ji Zimo, who had a rare fluctuating expression, clenched his hands into fists, and kept calling the name "really small" in his mouth.

Boom......

After a critical hit of 10,000 points, Wu Lewei rushed into her boudoir with tears to find a rope to hang herself.

Hey?

Was it windy just now?

Ji Zimo didn't see anything, and his eyes fell on Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was surrounded by everyone.

The Great Qing Ling Pill was one per person, and as soon as it was halfway out, the bottom of the bottle was empty.

"What? Nothing? But we haven't gotten it yet! ”

The elders of the Fuhu Hall, who fought vigorously in order to argue over who should share more, were stunned to find that the powerhouse of the Giant God Sect had swallowed one in his stomach.

Elder Fang's eyes were the most loving, because when he was dividing the Dan, the smart little girl also quietly stuffed herself with a Qiyuan Dan!

You must know that Qiyuan is the most valuable medicine in the foundation building period, and many strong people who build the foundation have accumulated a jiazi, and there are only dozens of pieces in their hands, and they are all reserved for the preparation before the impact is opened.

"No ......" really little spread out his palm.

"It's not fair!"

"You girl is a communiqué personal vendetta!"

"The old man hasn't bullied the Flying Dragon disciples before, they are the ones who do bad things!"

"Why does everyone in the Giant God Sect have it? Now that everyone is trapped in the mountains, we should share the joys and sorrows, even if Dan is less, cut half to me, I have no opinion! ”

The crowd suddenly became chaotic again.

Sure enough, they are all wolf-hearted!

Before, just listening to Tang Liang's words, some of the Giant God Sect monks still didn't believe it a little, but now they can be regarded as completely seeing through the ugly faces of the people in Fuhu Hall.

They were obviously here to help, but they didn't have a good word, and they were blamed for getting the pill first?

Elder Fang's eyes sank, and he secretly sighed in his heart that after the old hall master left office, Fuhu Hall was no longer the atmosphere it once was.

Just before the atmosphere became tense again, Zhen Xiao sighed softly, but successfully turned the anger on everyone's faces into a warm sun.

"Hey, although there is no medicine, but I ...... It's a Danshi! ”

It's really small and silent, and he pulled out the seven-leaf tripod that was still hanging with some suspicious meat foam from his sleeve and slapped it on the ground!

Danshi?!

Bei Sansan, Du Ruofei and Tang Liang, who had been silent, really couldn't help it, and twitched fiercely in the wind.

They remembered Gao Xuan, who was so poisoned that he was foaming at the mouth, and silently mourned for the Fuhu Hall monk for three minutes in their hearts.

Danshi!

In four or five hours, these two words may not be worth much, but now they ...... Before the sun rises, the spiritual veins at the bottom of the mountain are silent, and a Dan Master is everyone's net worth!

Looking at the shining Ding that fell under the feet of the really small one, everyone was terrified!

The Seven Leaves Danzong was once infinitely brilliant, and even after its decline, the portraits of its founding ancestors Kaiding refining medicine are still hanging in the inner rooms of each sect.

Seven Leaves Baoding!

Everyone is recognizable, everyone is familiar with it!

"Inheritor of the Seven Leaves Sect Treasure! Oh, my God! After so many years, has this Ding finally recognized the Lord? ”

"Shendan! I didn't expect you, this little girl, to be a god pill! ”

Thinking back to the pseudo-enlightened predator who was really small and strong, everyone suddenly felt that the Holy Sword Inheritance was blind, and the really little little who was carrying great luck, the Dan Beast cultivator, was standing next to Ji Zimo, why was he not taken by the Holy Sword?

Compared with the taciturn Blame Zimo, this is Tianjiao!

Peerless!