He noticed just now that the guards of Yanyu City were not afraid of the iron-toothed monster's attack. Judging from their appearance, they seemed to be used to such a scene. The battle went very quickly, from the beginning to the end.
In just five minutes, nearly half of the iron-toothed monsters were killed, and the rest escaped. Leng Xuan discovered that after the battle, the guards of Yanyu City did not rush to send people to clean the battlefield, but arranged for people to clean up the battlefield.
The corpses of the iron-toothed monsters were transported into the city. Leng Xuan was curious, so he walked over and asked, "What is the use of the corpses of these iron-toothed monsters?"
A man smiled and said: "You just came to Yanyu City, right? The teeth of this iron-toothed monster are excellent materials for making weapons. The weapons made from them can definitely be called magic weapons." Seeing that Leng Xuan was a little confused.
Puzzled, the man took out a sword and said, "Look, this is the sword we used before." As he said that, he grabbed a dead iron-toothed monster, squeezed its teeth away, and then
The sword was stuffed in. "Watch." the man reminded, and then, the two rows of teeth of the iron-toothed monster were pressed into the middle, and the sword was like a wooden stick, breaking into two pieces in an instant.
"How's it going?" Seeing Leng Xuan's surprised look, the man smiled and said, "Now you know the benefits of this iron-toothed monster. The swords we use now are all made of the teeth of the iron-toothed monster.
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Leng Xuan nodded. The teeth of this iron-toothed monster are indeed very abnormal. "Where do these iron-toothed monsters come from?"
"I don't know about that." After saying that, the man went to work.
Walking into the city again, Leng Xuan walked towards Prince Ying's mansion while thinking about those iron-toothed monsters. Not long after, he arrived at the gate of the mansion. After announcing his name, Leng Xuan stood outside the door.
Waiting for Xiao Xiaolin to appear. A moment later, a young man appeared in Leng Xuan's sight. The young man had a handsome appearance, a figure similar to Leng Xuan's, and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, which gave him a somewhat majestic air. "This guy
Fellow Taoist, are you looking for Xiaolin?"
Leng Xuan nodded and said, "It's me." The young man looked at Leng Xuan and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaolin is in retreat, and it's not convenient to see guests now. If there is nothing urgent, fellow Taoist, you might as well come back next time."
"In seclusion?" Leng Xuan thought for a while and then asked: "What about Senior King Ying?" The young man asked: "Do you know King Ying, fellow Taoist?"
"I don't know him, so I wanted to pay him a visit."
"Fellow Taoist, please wait for a moment. I'll go ask and see if King Ying is willing to meet the guests." After saying that, the young man walked into the mansion again. Not long after the young man left, Leng Xuan heard something coming from behind him.
A voice said: "Brother Leng?" Leng Xuan turned around and saw a petite and exquisite girl standing there, looking at him with a face of surprise.
Seeing the girl, Leng Xuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Long time no see." This girl is Xiao Xiaolin's sister Xiao Xiaolian. "Brother Leng, last time my sister came back, she told me that you were here too. I didn't expect you to be so quick.
Just here." Seeing Leng Xuan, Xiao Xiaolian seemed very happy, "Hey, Brother Leng, what are you doing standing outside? Why don't you go in?" Leng Xuan said: "Someone told me just now that your sister is in retreat, so I
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"Retreat?" Xiao Xiaolian cut off his words and asked: "Who said that, my sister is obviously in the house."