Chapter 7809

He is a disciple of Haisheng hall, but he still lacks his bottle of so-called miscellaneous pills?!

It's just a joke. Song Zhiming has already done it in his heart. No matter what kind of pills Zhang Xiaofan will give him next, song Zhiming can't tell Zhang Xiaofan what information he knows.

Otherwise, it's too humiliating for me!

However, song Zhiming is about to throw this bottle of pills to Zhang Xiaofan. Lin Yanran's face does not change.

She said in a tone of astonishment.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you actually took out such a bottle of pills. Is that exaggeration?"

Lin Yanran at this time, the heart can really feel very speechless.

The man in front of him clearly shows that he is the black sheep of his family. Even if he is a alchemist from Yaowang Valley, he can't be so wasteful. Is that too much?!

Such a rare pill, needless to say, must consume a lot of rare medicinal materials, and it is also very troublesome to refine such efforts and the corresponding labor.

However, Zhang Xiaofan is so careless to give it to others, putting on a wasteful, big money look.

After seeing Lin Yanran's shocked look on her face, song Zhiming couldn't help thinking.

"Is it difficult? Zhang Xiaofan said, "what's the gift to you? You can't get the precious pill..."

After thinking of this, song Zhiming directly opened the cork of the jade bottle and smelled it. His face also showed a strong color of horror.

"I'll go. The elixir is so powerful!"

When song Zhiming realized this, he quickly took the bottle of pills into his arms. He was worried that Zhang Xiaofan would not go back suddenly at this time and asked himself to go back.

Then, song Zhimin said.

"OK, no problem. I'll tell you all I know now."

"That sword was picked up by Wu Mingsheng in a mountain stream around which we recorded a mountain before."

"And strange to say, that sword is very strange. It's about three feet long. There's no extra pendant."

"The whole body of the sword also presents a bright golden color, as if it was made from a thousand feet of gold."

"After Wu Mingsheng received this golden sword, he also showed great love. He came up and tried it with his own sword."

"It doesn't matter if you don't try. I didn't expect that in the process of trying, he cut his magic sword into two sections from the middle."

"Seeing this behind the scenes, Wu Mingsheng was also very surprised. He rushed to Muye city to meet with their ancestors."

There's no need to listen to what song Zhiming said. Zhang Xiaofan is absolutely certain that the flying sword Wu Mingsheng picked up is his own tiancongyun sword.

What Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect was that his Tiancong cloud sword was picked up by others.

However, Zhang Xiaofan did not show any worry about this matter. He was picked up by others. On the contrary, it was invisible and convenient.

After Zhang Xiaofan's mental recovery, it's easy to take back the Tiancong cloud sword that was still in Wu Mingsheng's hands.