"Ning Shu, you are really good at hiding your skills. You actually have this trick. The man surnamed Long is an absolute Spiritual Emperor of the first level. Even I am not sure of winning in a head-on confrontation. You have defeated him. I admire you!"
Wu Daren squeezed in with a laugh, his eyes immediately lit up. He cleared out all the spiritual medicines piled up in the secret room. There were quite a few pills here, and Long Yunpan, as a master of alchemy, had a wealthy family.
As expected of the Dan King's eldest disciple with an abnormal talent for alchemy, Long Yunpan has been respected since childhood, dressed in fine clothes and fed with delicious food, and is extremely noble. He is armed from head to toe with precious treasures. Not to mention the wooden jade hairpin on his head, the teardrop-shaped red jade pendant hanging at the end, and the gold-inlaid earmuffs made of Divine Phoenix Meteorite Iron, his long robe is full of mysteries, and there are hundreds of small ornaments. Even his socks are earth-level treasures woven with imperial silk, which are impervious to water and fire.
"The robe can repair itself, and its defense is abnormal. No wonder one palm can't hurt him."
"Golden boots with black patterns, an earth-grade magic weapon. With this, flying in the air on foot will be no problem!" Wu Daren took off his shoes and put them on himself. The earth-grade magic weapon can be big or small. He felt his body was several times lighter. He took a few steps and was very satisfied.
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