Bai Changlao nodded without thinking.

Anyway, for him, the conditions are unchanged. It doesn't matter who gets the quota.

But it is very important for the sword palace.

Hearing this, the elder in black hurriedly covered his wound, stumbled over and questioned the elder in white.

"Elder Bai, what's wrong with you."

"You promised to give the quota to our sword palace. Why do you go back on your word now? You should be honest!"

Pop!

Bai Changlao shook his hand and slapped the elder in black. He flew out and hit a stone pillar behind him, breaking his head and bleeding.

"I broke a good oil lamp. It's good to mention integrity to me. You deserve it!"

Later, Yu Xuzi was bleeding with heartache, and his face was more uncertain.

Shit, I lost my quota and lost eight million spirit stones. I didn't get any benefits in the end!

"Watch it!"

"I'll repair this oil lamp and show you!"

With that, Li Xiaofan raised his foot and stomped.

Boom!

This high platform made of jade collapsed in an instant. A visible light column suddenly shot at the high platform from the soles of your feet. It was winding like a python.

Click!

Click!

An oil lamp was instantly broken into countless pieces.

Nearby, situ Aotian laughed arrogantly after seeing this scene.

"Ha ha, smelly boy, I thought you had any ability. You broke the oil lamp as soon as you hit it. You're not as good as me."

"Or hurry"

As a result, he was stunned before he finished his words.

I saw those fragments wrapped in a cloud of magic light.

Li Xiaofan kept making handprints, directly penetrating the aura, grabbed the fragments in the air and began to reshape the shape of the oil lamp.

His technique is very mysterious and profound. Between the beginning and the end, it reveals a kind of Taoist rhyme in circulation.

This profound weapon refining technique can't be seen in the secular world.

Yuxuzi and elder Bai thought they were well-informed.

But I have never seen such a profound technique of refining utensils.

Situ Aotian was even more silly. By comparison, the weapon refining techniques of those supreme elders in the family were simply ugly.

It can't be compared with the words written by primary school students and the words written by the world's first-class calligraphers.

Li Xiaofan broke the oil lamp because only in this way can he get rid of the cover on the surface.

Of course, the effect of refining weapons with powers is not satisfactory after all.

But even so, that is not what these mole ants can match.

Within a moment, an oil lamp was forged by him again.

Remove the light mass shrouded on the surface, and everyone can clearly see the oil lamp.

All the tiny spider web cracks on the surface have been repaired.

Moreover, even the damaged Dharma arrays engraved on them have also been repaired and improved!

The whole oil lamp, emitting a deep and dark luster, rotates slowly in mid air.

"The flame is really fire!"

Li Xiaofan drank loudly.

Hoo Hoo!

He saw a blue flame from the oil lamp. The flame was like a nine day dragon roaring in the air.

The air in the whole hall seemed to be ignited, twisting and rolling constantly, and the floor under your feet was roasted and deformed.

"Ah, ah..."

Suddenly, there were many monks at the scene, starting from the pores of their bodies, emitting flames, as if their internal organs were burning.

The clothes were lit and rolled on the ground in pain.

Many companions help them put out the flames.

But it can't be put out at all.

Moreover, the more the fire burns, the more fierce it is.

In the hall, there were bursts of screams, like killing pigs.

It was not until Li Xiaofan bent his fingers and took back the oil lamp that the flames on those people completely disappeared.

However, many places on his body were burned, his hair was burnt, and he looked embarrassed. They all looked at Li Xiaofan with angry eyes.

Then, Li Xiaofan returned the oil lamp to elder Bai and said faintly.

"I not only helped you repair the oil lamp."

"Moreover, it also raised its level. Now it is an intermediate King level magic weapon!"

Bai Changlao's excited hands took over the oil lamp, and his lips trembled.

Because according to the ancient books left by the ancestors of Bixiao palace.

This oil lamp was a low-level Royal magic weapon when it was just refined in the period of God worship.

Later, it was damaged and fell into the sequence of quasi King level magic tools. Unexpectedly, now it has been upgraded to an intermediate king magic weapon! He knows that Li Xiaofan didn't lie to him. Because only when you reach the level of intermediate King's magic weapon can you spray flame and true fire! Specially burn the aura in the monk! Especially those friars with heavy resentment burn faster and more violently. In this way, the overall strength of Bixiao Palace should be improved to a higher level. Elder Bai threw his fist at Li Xiaofan and said gratefully. "Mr. Li, I used to be blind and offended." "as the saying goes, I don't thank you for your kindness." "in the future, Mr. Li will go all out to go through fire and water wherever he can use my Bixiao palace. In fact, it's just a small effort for Li Xiaofan. Li Xiaofan waved his hand and said with a light smile. "I don't need any reward from you. Just give me the place to go to the immortal spirit world." "of course." after that, Bai Changlao took out an ancient jade the size of a palm from his pocket and solemnly handed it to Li Xiaofan. The ancient jade is slightly cool, with a sense of lubrication like lanolin white jade. The surface is also engraved with dense runes, which is very mysterious. Then, listen to Bai Chang's sincere words. "Mr. Li, this is the key to enter the immortal spirit world. You must keep it." "at this time next year, Mr. Li will hold this jade pendant and come to my Bixiao palace to practice with others in the immortal spirit world. His accomplishments will be thousands of miles a day!" Li Xiaofan put it away. At the same time, secretly put a small oil lamp fragment into the storage bag. This fragment was dropped from the previous refining of oil lamps. It belongs to waste leftovers. It's a pity to throw it away. Li Xiaofan kept it in the hope that through this fragment, he could solve the mystery of the period of opening the gods. Those immortals completely disappeared, and the whole era of Fengshen was like a fault. Where the hell did they go? As long as there is this fragment, I believe that one day, I will follow the vine and find their trace. Later, Yu Xuzi gave eight million spirit stones to Li Xiaofan. So many spirit stones, piled on the ground, are as bright as a hill. Many monks at the scene are as hot as wolves. Li Xiaofan threw his sleeve robe and impolitely put eight million spirit stones into the storage bag. However, just at this time, situ Aotian's cold voice came nearby. "Li taixuan, if you know the truth, give me the key to the space of the immortal spirit world." "otherwise, I guarantee you can't get out of Kunlun mountain." the main purpose of his coming to the sword palace to participate in the auction is to get this quota. Pop! Li Xiaofan slapped situ Aotian in the face and almost broke his neck. "You threatened me many times before. A little mole ant dared to be so presumptuous in front of me." Pa Pa Pa! Even a dozen slaps hit situ Aotian on the face. "When you were at the auction, you said you wanted me to look good. Now you can show me!" "in my eyes, the unicorn of situ family is a reptile and mole ant, and I can kill it with my fingers!" his speech was another violent blow like a storm. Situ Aotian was beaten to death. He was like a dead dog, lying on the ground with his head trampled under his feet by Li Xiaofan. "Now I'll kill you and let everyone have a look!" then Li Xiaofan was about to start.