One by one, the friars came and looked at the rags in Qin's hands, with a look of regret in their eyes. Just now they also saw the table on the ground, but no one turned the table over to check it. They didn't expect that there was a rag under it.

"This is also the best immortal weapon!" Someone said enviously.

"Well!" Qin Shuang nodded and said, "but it doesn't seem to be of any use. It just has the function of purifying pollution."

"Ha ha..." An Shicong couldn't help laughing: "what else do you want to do? Isn't the rag clean? "

Qin Shuang curled his mouth and said, "maybe your shovel is still used to shovel excrement for the immortal beast!"

An Shicong grinned with embarrassment. Looking at the shovel in his hand, he wanted to throw it away, but he didn't give up. But at this time, Qin Shuang starts to refine the rag with a ray of divine consciousness from the center of her eyebrows. Seeing this, an Shicong began to refine his shovel, while another monk was refining the broom.

In a quarter of an hour or so, the three men finished refining the best immortal tools in their hands. The onlookers asked curiously:

"what are they? Talk about it

Qin Shuang held the rag in his hand and said, "this rag is called jingwujin. To put it bluntly, it's a rag. What about yours? "

When people looked at it, a brand appeared in the corner of the dishcloth, embroidered with three words:

pure dirty brocade!

"Me?"

An Shicong's face is full of embarrassment. Seeing that people around him are staring at him, he doesn't want to arouse other people's suspicion. He thinks that he has got something special. He was not afraid of trouble, but he didn't want to have unnecessary trouble, so he put out the shovel.

"Poof..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

People around them all laughed because they saw the handle of the shovel. At this time, because of the refining of an Shicong, three words appeared:

shovel excrement shovel!

Qin Shuang couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect that this shovel was really used to shovel excrement!

"What's that?" The crowd looked at the man who had refined the broom.

The monk's face was still normal at this time. He held out the broom and showed it to the public. When they looked at the broom, they saw two words on it:

wind broom!

The man was not ridiculed by the public, and he was also proud.

All of a sudden, there was a rustle. At first, no one paid attention to it, because when the wind passed, the leaves were just like that. But then they realized that it was not right. The rustle did not seem to come from above, but from the ground. All the monks spread the divine consciousness crazily.

The ground in the distance was covered with withered and yellow leaves, but now the withered and yellow leaves turned silver. The whole piece of silvery white came in like a wave, covered with leaves, and ran quickly towards them.

The lizard, the Silver Lizard, the four legged lizard. Four feet run fast. Each lizard is not big, that is, the size of an adult's palm, but opens its mouth to reveal the sharp teeth of a zipper. From the sound they heard, to the spread of divine consciousness, and then to the silver white lizards, it was only such a short time. The lizards like the tide were less than 200 meters away from them.

Without any hesitation, Qin Shuang raised his hand and offered a talisman. The talisman fell on the ground and burst into flames. The flames spread rapidly and formed a circle of fire about 150 meters in diameter around Qin Shuang.

Qin Shuang raised his hand again and offered a talisman, which floated on Qin Shuang's head and spun rapidly.

"Qiang Qiang..."

With the rotation of the immortal talisman, the dense flying sword blasted out.

This is a sword sign!

It formed a circle of umbrellas and shot at the silver lizards around.

"Pa pa pa..."

One by one, the silver white lizards were shot to burst their bodies, and then a silver white liquid flowed out of their smashed bodies, and the sour smell immediately diffused.

Qin Shuang stands under the sword amulet and calmly watches the silver white lizards being shot. Although there are still silver white lizards coming, this sword amulet can last for half a quarter of an hour, so Qin Shuang doesn't have any worry in his heart, at least in this half an hour.

"Toxic!"

Some friars exclaimed, one by one friars immediately propped up the defense shield, and the silver liquid flowing out of the smashed silver white lizard sent out a trace of silver white gas, which spread to the friars. The silvery white gas fell on the shield, and it was corroding the shield, which made the monks' faces changed greatly.

The friar who got the broom suddenly raised his broom and swept out towards the silvery gas.

"Hoo..."

A gust of wind blew the air upside down, and the monk looked happy, but then he looked stiff again. Because the wind blew out a flame, the Silver Lizard rushed in through the gap.Qin Shuang's heart is a move, and offered a fairy symbol, forming a second ring of fire, the silver white lizard in the outside, and then grabbed out the rag, sacrifice to the air.

"Hoo..."

The rag circled in the air, forming a vortex that sucked in the silvery gas.

"It's really worthy of the name of jingwujin!"

Qin Shuang is very happy in his heart, and everyone's eyes are full of envy.

"Qin Shuang, it's not a way to go on like this." An shicongdao.

"Then rush out!"

Qin Shuangyi raised his hand and offered a talisman, which turned into a fire dragon and rushed out close to the ground. Where they passed, the silver white lizards were burnt into vermilion powder one after another.

"Go

Qin Shuang drinks, thousands of stars gather into a cloak, which envelops Qin Shuang, and a bright moon rises on his head.

The stars and the moon!

Immediately after the fire dragon, he rushed out.

An Shicong followed closely, and each friar also supported the defense shield, forming a line, and rushed out with Qin.

The place washed by the fire dragon forms a passage. But the Silver Lizard on both sides of the passage attacked the monks. The friars who followed Qin Shuang flew by before the silver lizards rushed by. But the friars behind were attacked by lizards. One by one, the friars sacrificed all kinds of immortal tools and attacked the lizard.

About a quarter of an hour later, the crowd rushed out of the encirclement, but still did not dare to stay, flying away towards the distance.

About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Shuang stopped. There was no lizard around. All the friars were relieved and looked around.

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