After a while, his expression became more and more strange and disappointed.
"You, you, you are really conceited. You have so many cosmetics."
Zhang Xiaohua's face flushed. "I'm a girl after all. It's my nature to love beauty."
Tang Xiaobao smiled bitterly: "Such a large space, and you filled it with all these useless things?"
There was a mountain of cosmetics, something that was definitely not available on the market, rouge and powder...
This is something that only existed in ancient times and is not available for sale now.
I don't know how many years it has been there...
I don't know if it's expired yet...
Tang Xiaobao, filled with grievance and disappointment, returned the storage ring and said gloomily, "Zhang Xiaohua, I'm really convinced by you!"
Zhang Xiaohua said carefully, "Master, can you give me back my hoe?"
"Of course not."
Tang Xiaobao said: "I said, I can't not save my mother."
"Woo, woo, but this is the only artifact I have."
Zhang Xiaohua was about to cry.
Tang Xiaobao said with a smile: "From now on, I will follow my master and live a life of luxury. What magical weapon do you need? If anyone bullies you, I will help you beat him. Besides, when I take over the Heavenly Palace, you can have any magical weapon you want. People should have foresight and not be stingy for the sake of small gains. You will never accomplish anything great if you do that."
"Owner……"
Zhang Xiaohua felt extremely wronged.
after?
Occupy heaven?
She didn't even dare to think about it.
Tang Xiaobao saw that soft tactics didn't work, so he had to resort to hard tactics. He said with a stern face, "What? Master wants to use your magic weapon, but you won't let me? If I insist, are you going to fight me to the death? Humph, you know, it only takes a thought to kill me. Believe it or not, I can kill you right now?"
"Master, I dare not. Please spare my life."
Zhang Xiaohua said quickly.
Life is the most important thing.
So what if he is a god? To Tang Xiaobao, he is nothing.
Tang Xiaobao said, "You don't look like a fairy slave at all, huh."
He doesn't care about Zhang Xiaohua.
Taking out the hoe, Tang Xiaobao carefully observed the formation, feeling very uneasy.
He knew how to break the formation.
But he still had no idea whether he could really break the formation.
I've never tried it before.
After looking for a long time, Tang Xiaobao threw the hoe in his hand into the dark clouds above his head.
Then I saw a golden light breaking through the clouds.
The dark clouds seemed to be illuminated, as if a bomb had been thrown into them.
Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and the rumbling sound was endless. The yin energy around the house swept madly towards the sky.
A gust of cold wind blew, and Tang Xiaobao couldn't help shivering.
It's so cold.
Countless wronged souls gathered in the dark clouds, as if to block out the light of the divine weapon.
Tang Xiaobao did not dare to be negligent. He looked serious and nervous. He made complicated gestures with his hands, muttered something, and then gathered all the innate energy in his body into the middle finger of his right hand.
He stretched out his finger, and there was a little light on the tip of his finger, like a crystal bead, only the size of a finger, but the bead exuded terrifying power, as if it contained infinite strength.
Feeling a little dizzy, Tang Xiaobao bit his tongue and blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Xiaohua on the side widened her eyes, swallowed her saliva, and looked at Tang Xiaobao's fingertips. She instinctively felt fear.
It was endless fear.
"go!"
Tang Xiaobao pointed his finger at the dark clouds.
The bead disappeared into the dark clouds like a shooting star.
In an instant, the divine weapon shone brightly.
The dark clouds around were pierced, as if a beam of light broke through the restraints, and there was a golden light between heaven and earth. The golden light was like countless black holes, which absorbed all the dark clouds around and disappeared at the touch of a single hole.
Countless wronged souls let out terrifying roars, as if they were trying their best to resist, but soon, these wronged souls began to scream miserably again, as if they were making unwilling whimpers at the end of their lives.
About a minute later, the clouds dissipated.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and the hoe flew back and lay in the palm of his hand.
The rust on the hoe had more than doubled, and it looked like it was completely damaged, dull and uglier than before.
Zhang Xiaohua looked painful.
Tang Xiaobao was so tired that he gasped for breath and fell to the ground.
The formation was broken.
But he also tired the people and the dog.
Getting up from the ground, Tang Xiaobao looked at Zhang Xiaohua and smiled.
"Thank you."
Zhang Xiaohua pouted and cried in grievance.
Her magical weapon...
Tang Xiaobao glared: "Why are you crying?!"
Zhang Xiaohua was startled and quickly shut up. She covered her mouth with tears in her eyes.
She was feeling sorry for her artifact.
But she had nothing to say.
Who told her to be Tang Xiaobao's immortal slave? If Tang Xiaobao wanted to use the magic weapon to save his mother, she had no reason to object.
What is a fairy slave?
To put it bluntly, she is Tang Xiaobao's slave.
Tang Xiaobao can decide her life or death with just one thought.
If there is real danger, she must rush out without hesitation, even if it means death, she cannot say a word.
This is the immortal slave.
Tang Xiaobao smoked a cigarette, handed the hoe back, and said, "Don't cry, I forgot to tell you just now. Although your artifact is needed to break the formation, it won't be damaged. As long as you nurture it for seven days, the artifact will be restored to its original state."
Zhang Xiaohua exclaimed, "Really? Master, you didn't lie to me?"
"Do you think I'm like you? You lie all the time. Is there any point in me lying to you?" Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes. "Look at how stingy you are. Humph."
Zhang Xiaohua grinned and laughed.
Thank God, the artifact is still there.
Why didn’t you say it earlier? You made people shed so many tears in vain.
Just now, she was really sad.
"Thank you, Master."
Zhang Xiaohua burst into laughter and smiled brightly.
Tang Xiaobao said, "Don't thank me. If I have to thank someone, I should thank you too. By the way, now that this matter is settled, it's time for us to go find your friend."
"My friend?"
Zhang Xiaohua was stunned.
"The Weaver Girl."
"Ah?" Zhang Xiaohua said in surprise, "Really? I forgot about this. Let's go find her sometime. Let's go now."
"Why are you in such a hurry? I'll go find her after I finish my family matters."
Tang Xiaobao threw Zhang Xiaohua into the magic ring.
The strange phenomenon between heaven and earth just now was not seen by many people.
Time passes too quickly and is difficult for mortals to perceive.
It was still so quiet all around.
Tang Xiaobao released Lan Nu.
Seeing Tang Xiaobao's frail appearance, Lan Nu asked nervously, "Master, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, come here."
Tang Xiaobao waved.
Lannu walked over.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't wait to hold her in his arms, and then murmured, "From today on, don't go anywhere. Just stay by my side. I will never lose me again."
Lan Nu's body trembled slightly, her face was shy but happy, and her heart was moved beyond words.
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