Mo Fan seemed to remember what He Shanshan had done before, so he quickly took out his phone and tried to start the screen. Sure enough...

As soon as the charging operation went on, the phone turned on, and He Shanshan's three-dimensional phantom appeared. She stretched out her teeth and claws and pushed Mo Fan, and penetrated it perfectly, without any substantial damage at all.

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry. How could I meet a master like you?" He Shanshan became more and more angry and began to complain.

Mo Fan smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, I really didn't have time to think about that much at that time."

"You! Hum!" Although He Shanshan knew that Mo Fan was right, her anger could not be eliminated.

She looked at Mo Fan pretty and said, "Tell me honestly, when did you learn the last move when you fought with that leopard?"

Mo Fan shook his head, "I don't know either. At that time, I just wanted to learn the Analects of Nangong Fu and summon a few clones to come out. As a result, I just said the three words Qianqiu Lu, and I felt like I was floating."

He Shanshan: "..."

"Dropping?"

Mo Fan nodded solemnly, "Yes, I feel like I'm expanding. Under that ordinary feeling, Wang Tu suddenly felt like he was on the body, and then his mental power increased by a large part of his mind. The soldiers flashed through his mind, and he vented that sentence without realizing it."

"Are you possessed? He Shanshan's anger disappeared instantly and asked with concern: "Is that Thanos doing it?"

Mo Fan replied: "I'm not sure if it was Thanos, but I was definitely not possessed at that time. It was as if there were more memory album fragments in my mind, which would not affect me."

"Find an opportunity to let Venerable Qianling or your master see it." He Shanshan said.

"Yeah." Mo Fan agreed. He felt that his life was subjected to all kinds of strange things and could write a novel.

The sound of pushing the door sounded, and Shi Kong and Nangong Fu walked in.

"Amitabha, Mofan, you are awake!" Shi Kong said.

"How long has it been?" Mo Fan stood up and asked. He had just forgotten to ask He Shanshan again.

"It's not long, it's only six hours, it's eight o'clock in the morning." Nangong Fu replied.

"Where are those two?" Mo Fan asked quickly: "Have they taken their rings or something?"

"Don't worry, we've taken it." Nangong Fu smiled slightly and introduced what happened after he fell into a coma.

After relocating Mo Fan, he and Shi Kong rewarded the mysterious man with a dagger, searched his body, and then found a senior from the neighborhood committee to take their bodies away.

"Where is that thing? They took it away?" Mo Fan asked. He was surprisingly guilty of the two people being killed.

"Everyone said I took it." Nangong Fu shook the two rings on his hand, "All the items are inside, I'll wait for you to get up and let's share the spoils together!"

"Amitabha, this is called spoils. How can the matter between monks be called sharing of spoils?" Shi Kong said with a smile.

I have to say that Shi Kong's innocent heart is too pure and simple, so simple that he doesn't look like simple.

Mo Fan took two Qi and Blood Pills to recover from his discomfort. If he hadn't wanted to expose the existence of "Taotie Jue", he would have chosen to eat spirit stones.

"Let's go! Let's share the spoils!" Mo Fan began to walk to the conference room and said.

"Who wants to open the two rings?" Nangong Fu asked.

Shi Kong shook his head, indicating that he was not interested.

"Then let's have one for each of us." Mo Fan said to Nangong Fu.

"good!"

Nangong Fu handed a ring to Mo Fan, and he put the things in the ring on the conference table first. To be honest, he had never seen anything inside, and he was really looking forward to it.

A light flashed by, and a hill appeared on the conference table.

In addition to the spirit stone, there is a pill, and there is also a token that seems to be used to prove its identity.

There are no outstanding items.

The two turned their eyes to Mofan.

Mo Fan shrugged, indicating that Yalishan is great and he also took out the items in the ring.

I'm sorry! The three of them looked at a hill on the table and couldn't help but exclaim.

The reason is nothing, it’s too rich. Just now, the dagger man’s ring was the only one with a few hundred medium-grade spirit stones. This mute man who doesn’t speak is even more powerful, and he is also a few hundred, but it is a top-grade spirit stone. According to the hundred-center conversion, it is equivalent to tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones.

"I didn't expect it!" Mo Fan sighed, "This person is so rich!"

Apart from the spirit stones, there were also a few bottles of elixirs. Mo Fan took a look. In addition to the Qi and Blood Pill, there were also the awakening pill. He didn't know any of the other bottles and jars. Who can understand Xiaobai's pain?

I must not say that I belong to the Mo family when I go out in the future. I don’t even recognize a pill, which is too embarrassing.

"Look, there is another spiritual weapon here!" Shi Kong exclaimed, holding a pair of red and white guards in his hand.

As Mofan knows, weapons are divided into three levels, from low to high, namely magical instruments, spiritual instruments, and magical instruments.

Magic weapons are the most common, which can transmit stronger spiritual power, which is sharper than ordinary weapons, and then spiritual weapons. The spiritual weapons here are not weapons that give birth to spirits, but when the forgeer forged weapons, they triggered heavenly tribulation and heavenly tribulation creatures, just like the alchemy tribulation that Mo Fan saw in the spiritual world at that time.

As for the artifact, it is even more rare. The artifact is born with a powerful spirit and can kill mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

The three of them distributed the spirit stones and the pills evenly, and then took out the handguard and the black token separately to discuss who owned it.

They look at me, I look at you, who doesn't want to give up their hands, and no one cares about that token.

"Everyone." Nangong Fu took the lead and said, "I think I have the weakest body. If these pair of hands protect themselves, the safety will be higher."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Kong retorted: "Amitabha, Nangong donor, you may have misunderstood. The guard guard refers to the protective arm when exercising. I feel that using swordsmanship will inevitably be injured in battle. The donor Mofan will protect the body with a better defensive spirit weapon. How about the guard guards? "

Mofan: "..."

When Shi Kong reminded him, Mo Fan also remembered that he had Mo Jia! It doesn’t matter whether he fights for this thing or not.

He shrugged, "You two fight, can I want that token?"

The two of them kept nodding, using a useless token to exchange for reducing competition opportunities, and it would be no loss!

Mo Fan ignored the dispute between the two and held the token in his hand and played with it.

The token is pure black and has the same shape as the tablet used for sacrifice. Uh, it's wrong.

Mo Fan looked carefully and found that this thing seemed to be a tablet with a person's name and identity on it.

The fourth palace master—Shang Yan

"Master of the Mansion?" Mo Fan frowned, thinking of the identities of the two. This should be the leader of a certain organization, or the one who was dead.

So... why is his spiritual position in his subordinate ring? Shouldn't he find a place to rest with peace of mind?

It's not simple, things are not simple.

Mo Fan carefully observed the tablet and wanted to find the clues above.
Chapter completed!