He is a disciple of Haisheng hall, but he still lacks his bottle of so-called miscellaneous brand pills?!
This is just a joke. Song Zhiming has done well in his own heart. No matter what kind of pills Zhang Xiaofan will give him next, song Zhiming can't tell Zhang Xiaofan what he knows.
Otherwise, it would be a shame for me!
However, song Zhiming is preparing to throw the bottle of pills to Zhang Xiaofan, and Lin Yanran on the side does not change her face.
She opened her mouth with a tone of astonishment.
"Zhang Xiaofan, you actually took out such a bottle of pills, which is too exaggerated?"
Lin Yanran at this time, the heart can really feel very speechless.
The man in front of him clearly is a black sheep. Even if he is from the valley of medicine king and is an alchemist, he can't be so wasteful. Is it so excessive?!
It is needless to say that such a rare pill must consume a lot of rare medicinal materials. Moreover, it is very troublesome to refine such a rare pill with the corresponding labor.
However, Zhang Xiaofan can be so careless to give it to others, showing the appearance of a waste, land money.
After seeing Lin Yanran's shocked expression on her face, song Zhiming couldn't help but think in his heart.
"Is it difficult? Zhang Xiaofan said that what was really given to him was really a wonderful precious pill that could not be made... "
thinking of this, song Zhiming directly opened the stopper of the jade bottle and smelled it closely. His face also showed a thick look of horror.
"I'll go. It's a good pill with good spiritual power."
After Song Zhiming realized this, he also hastened to put the bottle of pills in his arms, worried that Zhang Xiaofan would not suddenly repent at this time, and asked himself to go back.
Then, only listen to song Zhimin hastily say.
"Well, no problem. I'll tell you all I know now."
"That sword was picked up by Wu Mingsheng from a mountain peak we recorded before."
"What's more, the sword is very strange. It's about three feet long. There's no extra pendant."
"The whole body of the sword also shows a bright gold color, as if refined with a thousand gold."
"After receiving this golden sword, Wu Mingsheng also showed great love. He tried it with his own sword."
"It doesn't matter if you don't try. I didn't expect to cut his sword into two sections from the middle."
"Seeing this behind the scenes, Wu Mingsheng was also very surprised at the incident. He was shocked and rushed to Muye city to meet with their ancestors."
There is no need to listen to what song Zhiming said after that. Zhang Xiaofan is absolutely certain that the flying sword Wu Mingsheng found is his own tiancongyun sword.
What Zhang Xiaofan didn't think of was that his Tiancong cloud sword was picked up by others.
However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't show any worry about this matter. Being picked up by others, he was invisible and convenient.
When Zhang Xiaofan's mental strength recovers, he can easily take back the tiancongyun sword which was still in Wu Mingsheng's hands.
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