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Chapter 2472 The man in the red apron

Anyang and others looked at each other, and their eyes fell on Hao Shuai. Wasn't this guy the first to escape from the mist and be chased all the way by that low-grade Taoist weapon?

Could it be possible that he also suppressed a low-grade Taoist weapon!?

"Is this person a bit lucky? First the broken sword, and then the low-grade Taoist weapon?"

Everyone looked at Hao Shuai with strange expressions.

But when I think about Hao Shuai being severely beaten because of the broken sword, and now he has obtained a low-grade Taoist weapon, and is also being targeted by Ning Beixuan, the number one on the Earth Immortal List, is this considered good luck or bad luck?

"Wha, what!? I don't have anything!"

Hao Shuai looked at Ning Qi blankly.

"Want me to help?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Anyang's eyes moved, and the chief police officer around him instantly surrounded Hao Shuai.

"Again!? I'll take it, I'll take it!"

Hao Shuai was startled and took out something with a grimace. After everyone saw the thing, their expressions changed.

It was a red bellyband, exuding the aura of the power of the Great Dao, which was enough to prove that it was a low-grade Taoist weapon. However, it was hard for everyone to imagine which existence actually refined a bellyband into a low-grade Taoist tool!?

"Brother Anyang, what do you want?"

Ning Qi looked at Anyang.

Anyang's face turned red and he said decisively: "I don't want it!"

"oh."

Ning Qi nodded and looked at Hao Shuai: "Take it."

"What!?"

Hao Shuai looked at Ning Qi in surprise, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes. The other party did not snatch this low-grade Taoist weapon from him!?

"You don't want it either?"

Ning Qi frowned.

"Yes, yes! Thank you Ning Tianjiao for showing mercy!"

Hao Shuai seemed to be afraid that Ning Qi would change his mind again, so he directly put the red bellyband on himself. When everyone saw this scene, their expressions became even weirder!

A grown man wears a red bellyband. This looks a bit too enchanting, right?

It makes people...want to beat him to death on the spot!

Hao Shuai didn't know it. He looked up and down excitedly, feeling pleased with himself. This bellyband was a defensive low-grade Taoist weapon, which was rarer than the ordinary offensive low-grade Taoist tools. After putting it on, Hao Shuai felt

There is a faint layer of power of the great power outside my body. What kind of power of the great power it is has yet to be verified!

"I once knew an ancient great god who also wore a bellyband and had extremely terrifying fighting power. However, you still lack a spear and two fire-breathing wheels. After you get them, you may have an opportunity."

Ning Qi said to Hao Shuai with a serious face.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Hao Shuai looked at Ning Qi blankly, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart. Could it be that Ning Qi was reminding him!?

"Ning Tianjiao! Do you know something? Will there be any surprises after I get a spear and two fire-breathing wheels?"

Hao Shuai asked quickly.

"Buddha said, it cannot be said."

Ning Qi shook his head lightly, and then said to Anyang: "This place is very big. There should be more than one fog like this. There may be middle-grade Taoist tools or even high-grade Taoist tools inside. Let's go."

"good!"

Anyang nodded. Being able to get a low-grade Taoist artifact this time was considered an opportunity for her. Next, if Ning Qi could get a mid-grade Taoist artifact or even a high-grade Taoist artifact, it would mean that the Tianzhaomen had obtained a big one.

Opportunity! Judging from Ning Qi's attitude today, he is much better than those who work hard and work hard! Anyang feels that maybe his chance to rectify the Tianzhaomen is not as long as he imagined!

"Hey, Ning Tianjiao, wait for me!"

Hao Shuai reacted and quickly chased after him.

Everyone was silent for a while, and suddenly someone said: "What Ning Beixuan said just now is a bit like arithmetic. Could it be that he could tell that... the brother in the red bellyband would have another chance in the future?

"

"Maybe..."

Many people looked at each other, but an idea arose in their minds. If they saw spears and fire-breathing wheels in the future, they would be the first to snatch them. In this way, they might be able to get some great benefits from them!

"The fog here has not yet dissipated. There should be many Dao artifacts inside. Even if they are not inferior Dao artifacts, they may be inferior Dao artifacts. But this time, we have agreed on a charter to prevent whoever grabs the Dao artifacts from being robbed by others.

how?"

"Yes, there are no rules without rules. There must be rules."

"Then let's discuss it..."

…………

"Ning Tianjiao, can you make what you just said simpler and clearer?"

After Hao Shuai caught up with Ning Qi and others, he immediately followed Ning Qi and kept asking in a low voice, with a look of anticipation on his face.

Upon seeing this, Anyang and the other chief arresters asked Ning Qi with their eyes whether they should drive this person away. After all, there was a man in a red bellyband following behind him, which looked very abnormal.

"If I say it too clearly, it may make you miss opportunities in the future. Are you sure you want me to make it clearer?"

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Ah? Then stop talking, stop talking, let me think about it myself."

Hao Shuai was stunned for a moment and quickly waved his hand.

Then he followed the people with a thoughtful look on his face. Even if he was thinking about something, he seemed to want to follow Ning Qi and others closely.

"Brother Ning, he is following us like this..."

"Let him follow."

"Um."

Anyang nodded.

It's just that his expression is still a little weird, and he occasionally glances at Hao Shuai with a hint of disgust!

One day later.

Everyone was still rushing along the long river. At this time, Ning Qi suddenly saw a group of inner disciples dressed in Xuanjian Sect robes rushing toward them in panic.

Zhao Tong, who was accepted as a direct disciple by the old man Xuanjian, was surprisingly among them. His cultivation level was only at the peak of the middle stage of human immortality, half a step away from the late stage of human immortality. He was much better than when he was in the Nine Sects Alliance Arena.

Although such progress is considered extremely fast in the eyes of ordinary people, after all, Zhao Tong has broken through a small realm in less than a hundred years since he came to Xuanjian Sect, and he almost broke through the second small realm, but with such a level of cultivation,

There are still some shortages here.

The geniuses from the inner sect who were following Zhao Tong were vaguely trying to protect him. There were about fifteen or sixteen of them. Ning Qi and others' eyes fell behind them, and they saw Zhao Tong and the others chasing a man in black.

A, the pale-faced man, Zhao Tong and the others ran with all their might, but the black soldier seemed to be strolling leisurely, walking behind him calmly, with every step he took, he could shorten the distance between the two parties!

"Black armored man? Brother Ning, he is a disciple of Xuanjian Sect."

Anyang's eyes first flashed with doubt, and then he signaled to Ning Qi if he wanted to help.

"I'll come, I'll come!"
Chapter completed!
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