Chapter five hundred and eighty third generous dragon hill
Chapter 583
A dark red palm stretched out to the can of bones, and Long Xiaoshan snorted coldly and quickly pinched the hand.
The person who took action was the Blood Spirit King of the Blood Spirit Sect.
He was pinched by Long Xiaoshan's wrist, and blood was leaping in his eyes, as if the sea of blood roared in his eye sockets, and countless resentful ghosts cried and howled.
However, Long Xiaoshan did not react at all. His black eyes stared at him and said, "I forgot what I said outside the door just now? Who is the first to enter has the right to choose first."
The Blood Spirit King was so angry.
He is definitely a giant in Nanyang, especially in Nanyue, even the president of Nanyue, he doesn't like it.
But the guy in front of him was so rude to him.
I wish I could suck the kid's blood all over his body immediately. This kid is so strong that he is definitely a good furnace and cauldron used to practice blood techniques.
However, seeing Long Xiaoshan's unmoved eyes, the Blood Spirit Sect Master faintly showed a hint of uneasiness. The strength Long Xiaoshan had just shown was extraordinary, and even if he took action, it would not be very important.
And now he is not the only one next to him, but also the White Dragon King, the Snake Spirit Venerable and others.
The White Dragon King clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the Blood Spirit King, since it was agreed, let Mr. Langslayer be the first to choose."
The White Dragon King spoke.
The Blood Spirit King could only stop unwillingly. Who said that the White Dragon King was vaguely the number one master in Southeast Asia, and the White Dragon King was a master of Buddhism. This bald donkey was the most restraining him as a master of practicing evil methods.
Seeing that the Blood Spirit King stopped, Long Xiaoshan had no time to pay attention to whether he secretly hated him.
Looking at the three treasures on the platform, green daggers, black skull cans and white bone flutes.
The three treasures emit different powerful auras.
He is not a witchcraft practitioner, so he is not interested in this kind of treasure of the witchcraft. He turns his head and waves to Lan Fan'er: "Come here, come here."
Lan Fan walked over to him and looked at him.
Long Xiaoshan said, "You choose one."
"You ask me to choose." Lan Huaer pointed at herself in surprise.
The people next to him were even more uproar and looked at Long Xiaoshan with crazy eyes. This guy is not an idiot, he actually gave this kind of opportunity to a woman casually. This is an ancient witchcraft, and it looks special.
Awesome kind.
Not to mention a woman, even a mother can’t give it to you for nothing.
For them, the best ancient witchcraft is definitely a treasure, and its value cannot be measured by money. There are many goals for fighting for such treasures, brothers and fathers and sons.
"Of course I'm asking you to choose. Go and take whatever you like." Long Xiaoshan said without hesitation.
Lan Huaer looked at Long Xiaoshan without moving, her eyes were very moist. She didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would be so generous and such a good thing would be given to her. She was so moved that she wanted to pounce on Long Xiaoshan's arms immediately.
There is no other one in the world who loves others. I really like him.
Long Xiaoshan felt itchy when he saw the charm in Lan Fan's eyes. The little slave's eyes were so good at seducing people.
But there are so many people, he can't do anything.
Just give her a look and ask her to choose quickly.
Lan Fan was not polite anymore, walked to the high platform, looked left and right, picked up all three witches, and finally took a white bone flute in his hand. The white bone flute was all over.
Like jade, Lan Huaer felt a connection in his heart.
Although the other two are not ordinary things, they don’t have this feeling.
Sometimes treasures are also passed by feeling. For real treasures, they will choose their owners instead of their owners.
Lan Fan came down with the bone flute.
Seeing that she had finished picking, the remaining people immediately began to argue about the distribution of the remaining two weapons. Long Xiaoshan was too lazy to join in and pulled Lan Fan and Hua Die to the side.
Lan Huaer threw herself into Long Xiaoshan's arms, and regardless of the fact that there was someone beside her, she gave Long Xiaoshan a long kiss that was so passionate that she was about to suffocate before she let go. It seemed that honey was about to flow out from her watery blue eyes.
Come, sweet to Long Xiaoshan's bones: "My master, my strongest and most dearest master, I love you so much. I will be your little slave for the rest of my life, let you pamper me, and be blessed by me,
I’ll give you a bunch of children for you. Master, you are so strong, the children you give birth must be very powerful... Oh, no, Master, I miss you so much now, love me hard, don’t pity me at all."
Hua Die's face turned red when she heard it.
She thought Lan Fan was so mean, she was definitely a charming little bitch, and she could say anything.
Didn't she know that there was a **** girl around her?
It's so annoying.
But she was so envious. Long Xiaoshan actually gave Lan Fan all such a good ancient witchcraft. She is a Gu master and definitely knows the value of this witchcraft. It is estimated that it is also a holy weapon in the White Witch Sect.
Yes, a holy weapon that even her, a saint, cannot be used.
Such a generous man.
I guess no woman can stop it.
Long Xiaoshan patted Lan Fan'er's PP and said, "Little monster, it's not the time to be a monster. When you go out of the Death Valley, you will see that I won't deal with you."
"I'm not afraid of you, I won't get up at that time." Lan Fan'er's mouth was very hard, but a little fear still surged in her heart. She knew best how strong Long Xiaoshan was. This guy was definitely the most savage beast.
Come on, although she has practiced F Middle School since she was a child, she was almost unable to get up by Long Xiaoshan every time.
It took a long time.
Finally, a dispute came to an end, and the green dagger was taken away by the White Dragon King.
The canned skeleton was taken away by the Blood Spirit King, but the Snake Spirit Venerable was compensated and he could choose three of them from the second treasure. Then, the Li family and other forces in the Sinzhou Li family could naturally separate some.
Everyone divided up.
After plundering all the witchcraft, Long Xiaoshan finally divided seven or eight witchcrafts. Although they were not as good as Lan Hua'er's bone flute, they were also of high quality when placed outside, and they were definitely at the level of medium-grade magic weapon.
The one Lan Fan is probably from the best magic weapon.
After everyone had divided the witchcraft, everyone was overjoyed. Although they worked so hard along the way and many people died, the gains were definitely made back. Moreover, this witchcraft Hall was just a branch hall, and there were definitely other places.
nice one.
After everyone walked out, they immediately walked towards other branch halls. After a while, everyone came to the gate of a branch hall and looked at the text on it.
This is the Witch Medicine Hall.
However, when everyone saw the stone statue at the door, they did not take action rashly.
These people stood far away and began to cast spells from a distance, and light blew up at the door of the Witch Medicine Hall.