Tang Xiaobao held this extremely ugly artifact and said with a smile: "Xiao Huahua, you are not honest."

Zhang Xiaohua's expression changed. "Master, what are you talking about? My loyalty to you is evident to me."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. If I tell a lie, I'll be struck by lightning."

Zhang Xiaohua swore seriously.

Unexpectedly, Tang Xiaobao was not fooled. He laughed and said, "Do you think I'm stupid? The Thunder God and the Lightning Goddess might be your friends. Even if they are not familiar with you, they should recognize you. After all, you are Hercules. How dare he use divine thunder to hit you?"

With a cold snort, Tang Xiaobao suddenly stared at Zhang Xiaohua, muttering to himself.

Zhang Xiaohua trembled all over and rolled to the ground. Cold sweat streamed down his face and he rolled around in agony.

"Master, spare my life!"

The two signed a soul contract, and as the master, Tang Xiaobao naturally had a way to deal with her.

Otherwise, who would dare to recruit immortal slaves casually?

Tang Xiaobao felt a little reluctant, but for his own safety, he ignored it.

Zhang Xiaohua's soul was trembling, and she was in so much pain that she even started to cry and have snot.

She kept begging for mercy.

Tang Xiaobao seemed not to hear her.

Finally, she hugged Tang Xiaobao's legs and cried pitifully: "Master, I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again. Please forgive Xiao Huahua this time."

sweat……

Little flower?

Tang Xiaobao didn't continue.

I can't bear it.

It is such a sin that such a delicate goddess was tortured by him to the point of being unrecognizable.

"Do you know you're wrong?"

Tang Xiaobao asked calmly.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded repeatedly: "I know I was wrong, Huahua I know I was wrong."

"Get up."

Tang Xiaobao was about to hand her a tissue when he suddenly saw a flash of golden light on her body, and she returned to her previous spotless appearance.

It looks like he had just washed up.

Tang Xiaobao gave her a strange look and said, "Xiao Huahua, you've been hiding quite a few things from me."

Zhang Xiaohua was now completely convinced. She looked at Tang Xiaobao with some awe and sighed, "Master, just ask whatever you want."

"Can you break this formation?"

"Won't."

"Won't?"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned. "How dare you say you can't? Humph, do you think you can hide your every move in the magic ring from me?"

Zhang Xiaohua said aggrievedly, "I really don't know how to break this formation. I just know that to do so, I need a divine weapon. As for the specific method, I really don't know. Master, please trust Huahua."

"Then why didn't you say so earlier?"

“I, I—”

"Are you afraid that I'm going to use this hoe of yours to break the formation?"

Zhang Xiaohua nodded guiltily, then said pitifully, "This is my weapon. If I lose this magical weapon, anyone can bully me in the future."

Tang Xiaobao expressed his understanding.

That's right, he had seen it with his own eyes. With this magic weapon, Zhang Xiaohua's cultivation increased several times. When she didn't take out this magic weapon, she was chased up and down by Xiaotian Dog.

Later, with this magical weapon, the serfs immediately became liberated and began to sing.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes rolled and he said, "But now I have to use a magic weapon to break the formation. I know how to break the formation, so what should I do?"

Zhang Xiaohua pleaded, "Master, you must not use this divine weapon. It's the only weapon I have. If you use it, what will I do? I still have to fight for you in the immortal world in the future."

"So, what do you think we should do? If you can't think of any other solution, then I can only use this magical tool. I can't not save my mom, right?"

Tang Xiaobao blinked and said.

"I, I, I—"

Zhang Xiaohua stammered, looking conflicted.

Tang Xiaobao waited patiently.

After a long while, he said impatiently: "Okay, go in, I'll break the formation."

"Master, don't."

"Then I have no other choice. I have to use it even if I don't want to." Tang Xiaobao spread his hands and said helplessly.

Zhang Xiaohua gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, and a rope appeared in her hand. She said, "Here is another magical tool. Take it and use it."

Tang Xiaobao's eyes lit up and he took the rope.

The rope was not long, and no one knew what material it was made of. But it was surprisingly heavy in his hand. If he didn't have innate energy, he probably wouldn't be able to lift it. It must have weighed at least a few hundred pounds. However, the rope was not thick, only about one meter long. It looked inconspicuous when coiled in his hand.

But Tang Xiaobao knew that this must be a good thing, otherwise Zhang Xiaohua would not be reluctant to take it out.

He is very excited.

It's not just because of this artifact.

However, he didn't show it. He frowned and asked, "What kind of artifact is this?"

"The Immortal Binding Rope! With this magical artifact, you can tie up anyone you want. This rope is made of dragon tendons and can grow thicker and longer, reaching up to tens of thousands of miles. Once you use a spell on it, it can assist in combat." Zhang Xiaohua looked at the Immortal Binding Rope with a pained look and said, "I've fought others before, and I've never failed to win by suddenly using the Immortal Binding Rope."

Tang Xiaobao took a breath of cold air.

Damn, this is such a good baby.

"You have this thing, why don't you use it to deal with Erlang Zhenjun?"

This was the question that suddenly occurred to him.

Zhang Xiaohua explained, "Although it's called the Immortal Binding Rope, it only works on opponents with lower magic power than mine. It's completely useless against Master Erlang. He's the God of War in the sky, and I'm far inferior to him."

Tang Xiaobao was a little frustrated: "Isn't this too tasteless?"

"Yes, it's best to use this magic weapon to break the formation." Zhang Xiaohua said quickly. She stared at the hoe in Tang Xiaobao's hand with worry.

Tang Xiaobao put away the Immortal Binding Rope and grinned, "I can't bear to part with it. This magical artifact will be of great help to me in the future. By the way, do you have any other magical artifacts?"

"there is none left."

Zhang Xiaohua was dumbfounded and spoke cautiously.

"No way, it's really gone?" Tang Xiaobao blinked.

Zhang Xiaohua's face changed drastically: "It's really gone."

"You're still not honest."

"Master, I am telling the truth this time. I really have nothing left. I will never dare to lie to you again. Please let me go."

She looked very pitiful.

Tang Xiaobao coughed and said, "Then let me see your storage ring."

puff……

Zhang Xiaohua almost vomited blood.

She cursed in her heart: "You robber."

During this period, she had seen Tang Xiaobao's style, which was no different from that of a bandit. If he set his eyes on something, he would try every possible means to get it for himself.

“I, I—”

"What? You won't give it to me?" Tang Xiaobao said with a fierce face.

Zhang Xiaohua then took out her other storage ring and pleaded, "Master, this is the only one I have. It really doesn't have anything useful in it. Please give it back to me after you've looked at it, okay?"

Tang Xiaobao said nothing, took the ring and began to examine it.