Wang Li was full of sword energy, and with his cultivation at the eighth level of Qi Refining, he was able to defeat the monks at the eighth level of the Foundation Building. He also won in a life-and-death fight. These monks who already admired him were even more fanatical and worshiped him.

"This should be the Star-Destroying Ancient Mirror, one of the most precious treasures of the Galaxy Sect. Although it is not a spiritual treasure, it is a powerful magic weapon that can reach the fourth level." He Lingxiu's voice rang in Wang Li's ears again.

She was familiar with Wang Li's temperament and knew that since the feud with the Xinghe Sect had been forged, there was absolutely no way Wang Li would let go of the fat sheep he had obtained.

"I am in need of a magic weapon that can be used openly and openly. I have come at the right time."

Wang Li quickly put away the ancient mirror.

Direct return is of course impossible.

If he hadn't felt that there were too many people watching and the food was too ugly, he would have definitely checked Xue Munian's body to see if there was any treasure bag or something like that.

He has many powerful spells, but many of his spiritual bones have not yet been refined into weapons. Those magic weapons obtained from the supreme cultivator cannot be used openly. If he encounters such a public battle again, this ancient mirror can solve his urgent need.

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After all, the fighting just now had made him deeply understand that some monks not only use their own level of cultivation to suppress others, but also use the level of their magic weapon to suppress others.

A magic weapon of astonishing level plays a huge role in the battle of magic.

"Senior sister... Xue Munian was killed by him, and Wang Li is really too powerful." Zhou Linlang felt a little numb at this moment.

Leng Shuangyue was very calm, and she even felt a sense of relief.

"I can't beat him either."

She nodded and whispered back.
Chapter completed!