The pride of Kunyun City, Wu Shaoqian, had been crippled! Not only had he fallen from the clouds to the mud overnight, but his soul had also been dispersing, on the verge of death.
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Chapter 587 Successfully Obtained
Wu Dongxiao was still rolling, twisting, and chasing... when he realized that someone had grabbed his collar.
He was startled. If it weren't for his keen senses and the feeling that it was a human finger reaching out, he would have thought he had been accidentally grabbed by the light belt based on that cold aura!
Fortunately, it wasn't.
Wu Dongxiao immediately exclaimed, "Uncle's here!"
So enthusiastic!
It couldn't possibly be anyone else...
Wu Shaogan chuckled, maintaining his posture of holding Wu Dongxiao, and used even greater speed to easily toss the light bands behind him.
However, he did not throw Wu Dongxiao back onto the warship.
The reason is simple: if this kid doesn't "fish," he's afraid that as soon as his nephew is let go, those things will hide again!
Wu Dongxiao had initially held onto a sliver of hope that he could return on his own, but the fingers on his collar were gripping him tightly, and he knew with a sullen expression that he would have to hide again, and this time, he would be stuck on his uncle's fingers, swaying and dodging...
As it turned out, things unfolded exactly as predicted.
Wu Dongxiao was being tossed around, constantly dodging numerous silver ribbons attacking from the sides. With his long arms and legs, he always felt that he might accidentally brush past one of those ribbons of light...
He immediately became hesitant and timid.
Wu Dongxiao believed that his uncle could control him and throw him away from the light zone, but he also knew that he was an unlucky guy. Maybe his uncle did a good job, but if the distance got even a little too close, he would have an accident!
Therefore, Wu Dongxiao had no choice but to include himself in the process.
Anyway, he has a very strong intuition about potential crises...
Wu Shaogan naturally saw through Wu Dongxiao's thoughts and smiled again.
Subsequently, the light band did indeed attack very close several times quite abruptly. Wu Shaogan noticed this and quickly swung Wu Dongxiao further, while Wu Dongxiao himself curled up, his movements extremely agile.
Wu Dongxiao chuckled a few times.
Although Wu Shaogan could handle any unexpected situation, he didn't mind since Wu Dongxiao wanted to make trouble himself.
—Perfect, it'll give his son, Acai, a bit more entertainment.
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Zhong Cai laughed so hard he almost fell over. He found it particularly amusing that the boy, despite his large size, looked like a fluttering chick under his old man Wu's hands.
He waved his hand forcefully and shouted, "Old Wu! Bring them all back!"
While dodging the attacks from the light bands, Wu Shaogan smiled at Zhong Cai and said, "Don't worry, Cai! I definitely will!"
Wu Dongxiao suddenly twisted his waist, folding himself into an unbelievable posture, thus narrowly avoiding the band of light that swept across from his right side.
Xuan Bing was used to it and remained calm.
Wu Chan and Feng Yan both paused for a moment.
...This time, I really learned a lot.
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When Wu Shaogan truly takes action, he does so with swift and decisive action.
As he swayed slightly, his hand swiftly reached out!
The band of light that Wu Shaogan had taken disappeared almost instantly, and a gray, extremely fine grain of sand appeared in Wu Shaogan's palm.
If it weren't for the cultivator's exceptional eyesight, they probably wouldn't have been able to see that thing clearly.
At first glance, it seems as if Wu Shaogan is actually grabbing it with his bare hands, but upon closer inspection, one can see that his hands are wearing a peculiar transparent glove. When he went to capture the Void Sand, he used this treasure to contain the spatial energy surrounding the sand.
After easily picking up a grain of Void Sand, Wu Shaogan swiped it around his waist and placed it into a special mustard seed bag.
They were all found when Wu Dongxiao was thrown out—who told Wu Shaogan and Zhong Cai to get so many random treasures when they were drawing cards?
With a little searching, you can usually find what you need.
Of course, it was too coincidental that they encountered the Void Sand. Neither the gloves nor the mustard seed bag were actually designed for spatial treasures.
Both of these items can briefly touch or store the Void Sand—if both items are damaged by the impact of spatial energy, they can be replaced with other substitutes.
Immediately, Wu Shaogan turned to the side and reached out again to grab it.
Another seed arrived, and I put it back into the mustard bag.
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It's time for Wu Shaogan's performance.
Each time he made a flash, he would pluck a grain of Void Sand from the sky.
He gently "flicked" countless silver ribbons, which then vanished abruptly, as if he were extinguishing a beam of light with every move he made... If it weren't for the fact that every movement of his was quite composed and elegant, seemingly devoid of any worldly air, it would probably have appeared rather crude.
Wu Dongxiao was still being carried around, seemingly small and insignificant despite his tall stature, as his uncle held him lightly. Because his uncle removed the Void Sand as easily as picking fruit, Wu Dongxiao often didn't need to dodge anymore; he could only dangle his limbs, like a kitten being grabbed by the scruff of its neck…
She even looked somewhat "pitiful".
When countless shimmering ribbons vanished, the once beautiful yet eerie scene was also largely destroyed.
It was at this moment that Wu Shaogan grabbed Wu Dongxiao and quickly flew around the cracks.
From even more cracks, long silver ribbons of light shot out.
They intertwine and cluster together, like countless blooming silver flowers.
They all seemed to be approaching Wu Dongxiao almost imperceptibly!
Wu Dongxiao started shouting again.
"Again? Don't come any closer—"
Wu Shaogan casually dodged and weaved, still swinging the person around with one hand, while his other hand swiftly reached out repeatedly, easily grabbing a large amount of Void Sand.
Anyway, whenever the number of "silver ribbons" around becomes scarce, Wu Shaogan will take his nephew for a stroll.
For sealing purposes.
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Zhong Cai leaned against the railing of the warship, watching with delight.
He knew that as long as the "bait" was still available, the Void Sand would be able to be supplied continuously!
If it weren't for the two younger people beside him whom he wasn't very familiar with, Zhong Cai would have been shouting even louder than Wu Dongxiao!
Let's fleece them!
Unconsciously, thanks to his excellent tacit understanding with Zhong Cai, Wu Shaogan seemed to hear Zhong Cai's "shout" at this moment—even if this "shout" only existed in Zhong Cai's heart and on his face—he sped up the efficiency of his work.
The speed at which the Void Sand is extracted is even faster!
Naturally, Wu Dongxiao was also "danced" even more frequently by him.
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Time passed by, bit by bit.
The uncle and nephew made quite a few moves, but in less than half an hour, no more light could be emitted from the numerous cracks.
Wu Shaogan, carrying Wu Dongxiao, flashed back onto the warship.
Zhong Cai greeted him with a beaming smile, saying cheerfully, "Old Wu! You've worked hard!"
Wu Shaogan immediately tossed Wu Dongxiao aside with a flick of his wrist.
At the same time, he gave a gentle smile and opened his arms to hug Zhong Cai.
Zhong Cai was all smiles.
Wu Shaogan handed over the mustard seed bag from his waist.
Zhong Cai immediately opened the seal and looked inside, her emotions running high.
Wow! I already knew a lot, but there's so much!
"I can't count them all! No way! I have to count them carefully!"
"Wow! Could I have miscounted? There are a full three hundred and sixty grains!"
As Wu Shaogan listened to his rambling, his gaze softened even more.
On the other side, Xuan Bing silently twitched the corner of his mouth, then swayed his body and appeared at the end of a certain direction, raising his palm to block Wu Dongxiao's momentum, preventing his junior brother from "tumbling and crawling" again.
Wu Chan and Feng Yan: "..."