Chapter: 723
"Die to me!"

Fang Jing suddenly appeared behind him, and slapped Hua Wushang's back with her palm. Hua Wushang's whole body flew into the barrier with her palm.

There was no bumping into the wall as imagined, but it passed through the barrier smoothly and returned to the outside.

"Damn it! It's a little short!" Fang Jing showed a trace of anger on her face.

A group of old monsters surrounded the barrier, and when they saw Hua Wushang suddenly, there was a hint of joy on their faces. Meng Qingling stepped forward and said, "What's going on inside? Someone is chasing you?"

Hua Wushang spat out a mouthful of blood, with a sad smile on his face, he said: "The three members of the Fang family are chasing and killing me, Elder Meng, you have to decide for me."

Meng Qingling glanced at Fang Shengnan, sneered, and said: "Since you have come out, no one will dare to do anything again. What's going on inside, let's tell you one by one."

At this moment, Fang Jing and the others also came out of the barrier. She cast a cold glance at Hua Wushang, then stood behind Fang Shengnan, and said in a low voice, "Elder, this disciple is not doing well, please punish me."

Seeing the expressions of the three of them, Fang Shengnan knew that there might be nothing to gain this time, but as usual, she searched the Qiankun Ring of the three of them.

Sure enough, except for a few keel bones, there was nothing else.

Others also came out of the barrier one after another. The old monsters looked at their family's disciples expectantly. When they realized that they didn't even get a single hair, their expressions were as ugly as if they had eaten poop.

"Who got the stuff inside!"

Fang Shengnan said coldly.

At this time, everyone has stood behind their ancestors again, and the differences are clear.

After hearing Fang Shengnan's words, swish swish swish, countless eyes immediately fell on Hua Wushang.

The corner of Meng Qingling's mouth curled into a smile: "What did you get from it?"

Hua Wushang glanced at everyone triumphantly, and then said to Meng Qingling: "Report to Elder Meng, I have snatched back all the things on the altar, but I haven't had time to look at it, please have a look at Elder Meng."

After saying that, he took out the Qiankun Ring and poured out everything one by one.

There are swords, guns, small porcelain vases, and some armor. Adding large and small, there should be seventy or eighty pieces.

"Ancient fighting tools and ancient pills?"

"There is Zhenyan Pill in it!"

This is the most important thing for the old monsters except Meng Qingling and Fang Shengnan.

Meng Qingling opened one of the porcelain vases, her expression changed slightly, and there was nothing in it, then she opened the second porcelain vase, but there was still nothing.

"There's nothing in here, you can see for yourself."

Meng Qingling said.

A gleam of disbelief flashed in Hua Wushang's eyes, and he checked it himself, and sure enough, after looking at all the twenty-odd porcelain vases, there was not a single elixir.

"Fortunately, there are still these ancient fighting weapons. They should be able to exchange a lot of spirit crystals."

Hua Wushang felt a little lucky.

The corner of Fang Shengnan's mouth twitched into a sneer: "The porcelain bottle is empty, so these buckets must be fake too."

"How can there be a fake weapon in the Dragon Cemetery."
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