For the name of the sword, he didn't have any reflection, that is to say, the sword was not the legendary weapon, but Chen Xiao was not disappointed at all. The sword was powerful enough and just had the attribute of wind, which was very consistent with him.
"It's really a good sword. It's a good sword. Let's sacrifice and refine it first."
At that moment, Chen Xiao moved and stopped looking for treasure. Instead, he found a hidden place, sat down calmly, held the Xuanling sword in the palm of his hand and tried his best to refine it.
Such a strange scene appeared in the ruins of the battlefield, and many people were dumbfounded.
A middle-aged immortal robber, with a sinister look on his face, said: "what kind of medicine is this guy selling in the gourd? He dares to refine this divine sword in such full view. Isn't he afraid of being attacked by others? It's really brave."
"Sneak attack? Oh, others are too busy to care about themselves. Where can they control others?" A robber sneered.
At this time, the scene changed again.
After the initial collection and scraping, all the treasures scattered in the field have been pocketed by many immortals present.
Everyone has more or less got one or two good treasures, which can be regarded as a great harvest.
As for those treasures that have not been collected, some are like this Xuanling sword, others fall near the hill, and no one can get close easily.
In this way, there is nothing to compete for, but the scene is quiet.
A delicate balance and tacit understanding have been formed between each other. No one is willing to start first. They all take self-protection as the top priority.
After all, there are not many fools and greedy guys like the sword repair before.
If one is dead, there will be one less. Most of them are very cautious and will not act rashly.
Coupled with the strength shown by Chen Xiao, who dares to easily provoke him.
Even if he was meditating and adjusting his breath, he looked completely unprepared, and others did not dare to do anything to him. On the contrary, under such circumstances, they restrained each other and reached a strange balance, and no one could do anything.
No one wants to be a bird.
It was a terrible end just now.
In the far corner, Chen Xiao tried his best to refine the Xuanling sword while thinking in his heart: "Oh, it's just that ordinary immortals didn't do it. After all, even elder Yun and Yang Yuangang didn't have much confidence in doing it, but other strong people in the middle of immortals didn't do it. Did something happen?"
At this time, when he recalled the war just now, he still felt frightened and extremely dangerous.
At that time, it was definitely the best time for the Wang family to make a move. Unfortunately, they still didn't make a move.
There is only one explanation for this. These strong men in the middle period of robbing immortals look safe, but they are actually dragged down by something?
Thinking of this, Chen Xiao's eyes flashed. He felt as if he had caught the right answer.
He looked up and saw that there were only four people left around the hill. They were Qian snake venom Zun, the man of Dou family, the white haired evil king, and another guy who was very strong and strong, obviously physically fit.
The four people are basically in four directions, occupying a piece of territory respectively. The well water of each other does not invade the river, but they are safe for the time being.
"Hmm? What is this?"
Under Chen Xiao's keen observation, he finally found something wrong. Although the expressions on the faces of the four strong men in the middle stage of robbing immortals tried their best to show a calm appearance.
But there will always be a moment when the expression suddenly gets out of control and shows the color of pain, but it will soon recover again.
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