Chapter: 3361

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Zhang Han's physique also improved a little, as if he was implicated in a reaction.

"It's time to go to Fengxue Pavilion to check the situation. There are more than 60 crystals, which should be enough."

Zhang Han pondered for a while, and after breakfast with his wife in the morning, he went out again.

Every time Zhang Guangyou and Dong Chen were accompanied, this time it was faster, the other party was not ready yet.

Waited again for three days, nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Han entered the main mountain of Fengxue Pavilion and returned half an hour later, with a strong breath.

"Nine thousand eight hundred and ninety, the increase is getting slower and slower."

Once it failed, everyone in Fengxue Pavilion was completely anxious.

The next day, Zhang Han came again.

The Great Elder seems to have prepared more energy, and even took out three high-end fetishes himself.

Click!

A thousand-foot thunder flashed in the air, and the power contained in it made people's heart palpitate.

"Still, not yet?"

Zhan San's body swayed, and his face turned pale. So far, he has used more than 60 sacred objects, and there are countless sacred objects.

For example, in their Fengxue Pavilion, there are only nearly a hundred fetishes. This is the background of many years, and the total number of some medium-sized sects is only thirty or fifty.

In this way, they consumed too much.

"Even if it is refined, can this battle ax still belong to me?"

Zhan San's heart was so cold.

Even the face of the Great Elder was a little dull.

"What the fuck is this?"

The second and third elders were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and those protectors were already confused.

"Are we going to empty out our sect just for a battle axe?"

does it worth?

A lot of people think it's worth it.

"The consumption is so huge, and the treasures that are refined must be extraordinary."

"It's not your mmp, the sect is empty, and there is a battle axe, what's the use?"

So the debate sounded again.

The great elder touched his forehead with his right hand.

Heart tired, headache.

After a while, he said slowly: