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When Wu Dongqi heard the words, he realized that he was standing on top of a bunch of monks, and stepped aside embarrassingly.

"Come here, eat some meteor sand to make up."

Seeing that they were all very weak, Xiao Tianyi generously gave each of them a few grains of meteor sand.

"Meteor sand, this thing is the legendary meteor sand"

Zhang Mingcheng looked at the blue gravel in his hand, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Excited, his hands began to tremble slightly, as if the few meteor sands in his hands were some rare treasures.

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"Isn't the great cause of everyone in the Dragon Tiger Sect just a little meteor sand, why are you making such a fuss?"

Xiao Tianyi looked at Zhang Mingcheng's expression and wondered a little.

"Daoyou Xiao, you just said it, my Dragon Tiger Sect has a great career, it doesn't mean that I have everything."

"I haven't seen a peerless treasure like Meteor Sand in my Dragon Tiger Sect for hundreds of years."

Zhang Mingcheng held the meteor sand in his hand very preciously, and said with a wry smile.

"I really didn't expect you, Daoyou Xiao, to be so generous and give us so much meteor sand."

Sun Jianxing, who was beside him, looked at Xiao Tianyi with gratitude, as if he had received a great favor.

"Yeah, we really want to thank fellow Daoist Xiao."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you are really kind. You gave us so much meteor sand."

"We really can't take anything in return, Xiao Daoyou, you are definitely a role model in the cultivation world!"

The other monks were also very grateful to Xiao Tianyi at this time.

"Did I give you a lot of meteor sand?"

Xiao Tianyi listened to their grateful words, but felt very strange in his heart, and asked softly.

"Of course there are many. How can there be so many meteor sands? We are really grateful to you."

Wu Dongqi said very seriously.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's the most important thing to get your injuries healed as soon as possible."

Xiao Tianyi looked at them perfunctorily with strange eyes.

He didn't think the Meteor Sand that he gave out just now was so precious, it wasn't even a drop in the bucket for him.

If they knew, the meteor sand that Shuten Douji used to make sake just now is more than the sum of all of them, and they don't know how they would feel.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, this meteor sand must be... your harvest in that realm."

"You are so generous, no wonder you can obtain such a peerless treasure."

Zhang Mingcheng carefully ate two meteor sands and said with admiration.

"Yeah, if I knew we should have gone with you, I missed a great opportunity."

Sun Jianxing said very regretfully.

"The one you went to... the realm didn't gain anything at all?"

Xiao Tianyi asked curiously.

There are precious treasures everywhere in this Spiritual Spirit Realm, and Xiao Tianyi doesn't believe them when they say that there is no gain at all.

"The harvest is...a little bit, but too much. After all, we were forced out by that... terrifying monster as soon as we entered."

Zhang Mingcheng's eyes flashed, and he said in a low-key manner.

"There is really a harvest, then take it out quickly, what kind of harvest?"

Xiao Tianyi said with great interest.

"It's nothing, it's just that."

Zhang Mingcheng spread his hands, and a few shiny things appeared in front of everyone.

"Crystal nuclei, they are all ninth-level nuclei, what have you done?"

Qingxing Deng clearly saw what Zhang Mingcheng was holding, and his eyes turned very bad when he looked at Zhang Mingcheng.

Each ninth-level crystal nucleus represents the life of a ninth-level ghost king.

Zhang Mingcheng took out so much at once, which proves that many ninth-level ghost kings have been killed.

In the case of the cooperation between the two clans, Zhang Mingcheng dared to do this, Qingxing Deng was very angry.

"Are you trying to break the contract between us, do you?"

The blood-colored demon sword of the Demon Sword Lady has been raised high.

The other several ghost kings also looked at the monks very badly at this time, and the atmosphere instantly changed: swords were drawn.

"Calm down, don't get me wrong."