As soon as Leng Xiao finished speaking, Xiao Diao anxiously stretched out his paws, selected what he liked, and stuffed it into his ring.

In fact, the weapons collected by Ku Rong Ku Mu are not bad, but Leng Xiao always believes that even as a monk, he mainly relies on his own strength, and magic weapons are external objects. If he really needs to borrow some external power to assist him, the most suitable one is

The best, and Leng Xiao decided that the little bow with a very domineering name that he had picked out from Bai Tiao's pile of treasures was the Archery God Bow. Leng Xiao had never used it before.

Just when a few people were choosing, Leng Xiao took out the archery bow again. This time, golden light flickered across Leng Xiao's palm, and a ball of colorful Qi gently wrapped the golden bow and arrow. The next moment.

Leng Xiao was going crazy.

Because she discovered that there was also a space in this bow, and in the space of the Shen Shen Bow, 9 golden small feathered golden swords were lying quietly inside. Apart from this, there was nothing else. All along, Leng Xiao thought

, this archery bow, as Mr. Xuan said, the arrows have been lost a long time ago, because after all, it has passed through the hands of many generations, but has no one discovered it?

Leng Xiao's mood suddenly rose. By chance, a year after he got this bow, he had seven-color Qi, and then he discovered the secret of this bow and arrow. Is it a source of great blessing, or is it just a trick of fate?

At this time, Leng Xiao was also a little confused, so at this moment Leng Xiao was a little bit dumbfounded.

In the eyes of Bai Tiao and others, Leng Xiao's expression was so weird. He gently touched the bow and arrow, but showed an expression that was about to cry and laugh. They didn't know what was going on, and they were also curious about why Leng Xiao suddenly

When I take out this bow and arrow, I still have that expression.

"Leng Xiao, what's wrong?" Bai Tiao knew the origin of this bow and arrow, because it was once one of his collections.

"Look!" Leng Xiao said, stroking the Shen Shen Bow with his palm, and nine small golden arrows lay quietly in Leng Xiao's palm.

Bai Tiao's expression immediately became colorful, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and his cheek muscles were stiff.

"Could it be that the arrows of this bow have always existed, but no one has discovered it?" Bai Tiao still didn't believe it. Leng Xiao was too lucky, and it was too hard for people to believe. How could it be such a coincidence?

"Yes, and I just discovered that this bow is also a space. As for how big the space is, I can't sense it. I just tried to look at it, and the only ones that can come into sight are these 9 arrows. I haven't found anything else.

"

Everyone nodded. They always believed what Leng Xiao said, otherwise Leng Xiao would not have shown them 9 small golden arrows, nor would he have given them a bunch of things so grandly for everyone to pick at will. Leng Xiao was too indifferent.

Yes, in their hearts.

In fact, it's not that Leng Xiao doesn't like it, it's just that money, weapons, etc. are all external possessions. No more, no more, no less. For Leng Xiao, it's enough, and even if he takes it, he has to share it with others.

For them, it’s better to just let them choose.

What's more, this also helps the internal unity of their small group. Of course, they don't know this.
Chapter completed!