"This sword is also made of metal. You are a metal-type ability user. If used properly, it can protect you and your family very well."
Zhang Yiming glanced almost imperceptibly at Bai Xizhu, then pushed the bronze sword towards Bai Yifan again.
"No need! I think my little fists are pretty powerful!"
Bai Yifan declined again.
The greenish sword looked rather worn out, and Bai Yifan thought it would be too much trouble to keep it and have to clean it.
“This is a genuine bronze sword, and it used to be quite valuable to collectors,” Zhang Yiming continued to promote. “Now, in the hands of a metal-type ability user, the power it unleashes far exceeds its former value.”
The bronze sword bears the emblem of the sun bird, indicating that it is a sword from ancient times.
Bronze is not suitable for making swords because it is not hard enough, but in the hands of a metal-type ability user, the power it can unleash depends on the metal-type ability user.
The patina on the surface of bronze swords consists of tiny particles that are difficult to see with the naked eye. If used properly, it can achieve unexpected results.
Metals can be toxic to carbon-based organisms, while some metals are beneficial to the human body. However, excessive amounts of certain metals can cause various inexplicable reactions in the human body.
Bai Yifan needed to figure out these skills on his own.
"I'd be so embarrassed to accept something so valuable!"
Bai Yifan caught the bronze sword and flicked it lightly with his fingers.
The bronze sword emitted a dull sound.
He definitely didn't want it because it was expensive; his main purpose was to increase his strength and protect his family!
"These are all for you too."
Zhang Yiming handed a backpack directly to Bai Yifan.
The backpack was heavy; even after the bronze sword was taken out, there were still many things inside.
Bai Yifan glanced at it and saw a lot of snacks, all packaged in a cute pink color. There were also many small packages of spicy strips, which he quite liked.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"
Bai Yifan immediately put the bronze sword into his backpack and then slung the backpack over his shoulder.
It was heavy, but he didn't mind.
"Xiao Ming, why do you always give Xiao Fan so many snacks?"
Bai Xizhu looked at Bai Yifan, whose mouth was almost touching his ears, and gently shook her head.
I have a feeling that my younger brother will soon be bought off by Zhang Yiming.
"If Xiao Fan can't finish it, you can help eat some," Zhang Yiming said with a gentle smile.
Sunlight shone on Zhang Yiming's face, making him look handsome, clean, and beautiful.
His fair complexion did not appear overly sickly; instead, it added a touch of alluring beauty.
He is clearly a sunny and warm person, yet he has become increasingly alluring, alluring but not seductive, which makes people feel even warmer about him.
"Xiao Fan, hold it tight, I'll try it when I get back."
Leng Yebai gave Bai Yifan a cold look, with a hint of disappointment.
He's stockpiled so many snacks and milk powder for Bai Yifan, how come these two siblings are still so easily swayed?
He only dared to look at Bai Yifan coldly, unwilling to look at Bai Xizhu like that.
"oh."
Bai Yifan blinked, unable to discern the form.
"Are you going to Sheep Village?"
Zhang Yiming pretended not to see the coldness on Leng Yebai's face, and his brows furrowed slightly.
He knew there was a zombie king there, but...
"Yes, let's give Bai Yifan some courage." Bai Xizhu nodded.
“Perfect timing, I’m going there too, let’s go together!” Zhang Yiming said.
"This..." Bai Xizhu hesitated.
Once Zhang Yiming's powerful brainwaves reached Sheep Village, wouldn't Li Muchen know about it?
It doesn't achieve the desired effect of practice at all.
"Don't worry, I can be discreet, he won't notice me," Zhang Yiming said with a smile. "If you're worried, I can hide in the shadows; I was going there anyway."
"……All right!"
Since Zhang Yiming said so, Bai Xizhu naturally had no reason to refute it.
"With limited transportation, you must be tired. I'll try to ride slowly. How's your running speed?"
Leng Yebai gently pressed the bicycle bell.
Ring ring~
The clear sound of the bicycle bell rang out.
“I have a means of transportation.”
Zhang Yiming raised his finger and moved it slightly.
Soon, sounds came from all around, including the heavy breathing of zombies.
Bai Xizhu and the others were not alarmed by the zombies' movements, after all, Zhang Yiming was standing there.
Everyone instinctively looked toward the source of the sound, and were instantly dumbfounded.
The zombie in the suit had a cool and edgy motorcycle slung over his shoulder, his rotting head pushed aside by the motorcycle.
This motorcycle is different from the previous one, but they are from the same series and there are not many differences.
With each step, the soles of my feet made a dull thud against the ground, leaving an incredibly clear footprint.
The zombie in the suit carried the motorcycle step by step to the crowd, then clumsily put it on the ground.
Because its joints are difficult to bend, it can only be supported by its arms and legs, falling down little by little, straight up and down.
A snap.
The motorcycle landed on the ground, firmly pressing down on the foot of the zombie man in the suit.
Judging from the sound, it's probably a fracture; no X-ray is needed.
The zombie in the suit didn't even flinch as he slowly pulled his foot out from under the motorcycle.
After the motorcycle came to a stop, the zombie in the suit gently exhaled a breath of stale air from his decaying lungs.
His lips curled up uncontrollably.
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