“Dingling Dang Dang!”

Seeing that everyone's discouraged mood became high, Mr. Fu smiled kindly and instantly poured down the storage bag he had collected.

Another pile of top-grade spirit stones with blood.

It's estimated that there are about a thousand.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise. After Liu Jie dumped the storage bag she had obtained, the atmosphere on the scene rose to the highest point.

"My good guy"

"Eleventh, ancestor, Mo Lan, hurry up, open the box quickly, so many boxes, there must be insect spirit trees!"

The sixteenth brother danced happily.

Walking back and forth in the three piles of wooden boxes.

Although he was very anxious, he knew that this was a spoil belonging to Fu Shiyi and the other two, and he did not act rashly.

"Eleventh, I won't be able to worry about my brother!"

Brother Sixteen and Fu Shiyi have always been close, so they get along like brothers and sisters. Fu Shiyi didn't pretend to behave and pointed at more than a hundred wooden boxes, and said with a smile:

"Here"

"So many boxes"

"Pick one by yourself and open it. No matter what it is inside, it belongs to you!"

As soon as this is said.

Brother Sixteen's eyes lit up instantly.

Hey smile.

Licking his face, he said:

"Then I'm not polite!"

"When will you be polite with me?"

The fourth brother, who had been jealous for a long time, also became moved, but he couldn't help but ask Fu Shiyi for something, but just stared at him.

"Fourth Brother, Siyuan"

"You two can choose one of them at will"

Fu Shiyi didn't want them to enter the secret realm, he only got a lot of injuries and found nothing.

"Eleventh, then I... I'm not polite."

The fourth brother can't resist the temptation after all.

As soon as Fu Shiyi finished speaking, he followed Brother Sixteen's butt and selected from a pile of wooden boxes.

Fu Shiyi saw Fu Siyuan standing still:

"Siyuan, don't be embarrassed."

"No, no."

Fu Siyuan shook his head firmly. It was not his own thing. He was not moved or envious. This was his usual style of doing things and attitude towards things.

Fu Shiyi advised him a few words.

Seeing that he really didn't have this idea, he didn't continue to persuade him.

"Oh"

"How could it be Qingcang Xuantie?"

Brother Sixteen is impatient and has already opened the box he picked, but it is a fourth-level high-grade black iron. This material is worth nearly a thousand-grade spiritual stones in the market, but it is not the insect spirit tree that Brother Sixteen is thinking about.

He pursed his mouth.

Turn your eyes.

The eyes fell on the two boxes of the fourth brother, who was in a dilemma, smiled and stepped forward and put it on the fourth brother's shoulder:

"Fourth brother, how about I'll discuss it for you?"

"I'll give you this piece of Qingcang Xuan Iron, and you give me your chance, how about?"

Qingcang Xuan Iron.

When refining magic weapons, joining them will make the magic weapons extremely light and come and go without wind. If some materials with hidden functions are added, it will undoubtedly be better for sneak attacks.

And.

In this process.

The dozen wooden boxes that Fu Shiyi opened were all ordinary spiritual herbs and crystal stones, most of which were not high in level.

"Gudong"

The fourth brother looked at the two boxes on the left and right.

I looked at Brother Sixteen again, and I was even more embarrassed.

"Fourth Brother"

"How?"

"Is it OK? Give me a happy word."

The Sixteenth Brother is so impatient, how could he bear the fourth brother being so procrastinated? He is already on the verge of going crazy.

"Gudong"

The fourth brother swallowed.
Chapter completed!