"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo her hisses.
"I was injured for no apparent reason yesterday, and this morning it was even worse. I was almost killed by a fireball."
In the room, Huang Laoer and Luo took turns to comfort him. They tried their best to reverse his frustrated pessimism, and they were relieved.
"call"
"Old Huang, Luo, thank you. If I can't repay you, I will give you the jade basket I carved last night." Needless to say, Zhang Shou, the child, did not become the Taoist Master of Hetu and colluded with the Jin Chan Cult.
If you are not evil-minded, at least you know how to be grateful.
"Ah this"
When the two of them faced the jade basket, they subconsciously took a breath of cold air. The things that their friends gave them were not repayments. They were clearly Chi Guoguo's revenge.
Co-authored to comfort you, have you made any mistakes?
You don’t like us, right?
You've been blown up twice by this thing, wouldn't it be a hammer if we took it away!
"What do you mean, you look down on me! I told you two that what happened this morning was an accident. Among the eight jade baskets, that one was in the worst shape. So I gave it a try, but I didn't control the scale well.
"
I have to say that Zhang Shou's words were very harsh. He was obviously unlucky and insisted on saying that he did it on purpose.
The two of them looked at him who was so excited, looked at each other, exchanged glances, and finally accepted it helplessly.
Alas, take care of the wounded's emotions.
When they left the room, the man named Zhang kept reminding them kindly.
"Don't worry, the two jade baskets chosen for you are definitely the safest."
"Squeak!"
The door closed and the room fell into silence.
Zhang Shou, who was bored, hummed and fell asleep.
After a while, his eyes opened again.
He Zhao felt the injury and gritted his teeth. He had never seen such an outrageous young man. He clearly told you to run away, but he still stood there stupidly, waiting to be destroyed.
"Cut the leeks."
Ruen Renzhao endured the pain and limped towards Xi's study. Facing a physically disabled and strong-willed apprentice, how could he, a healthy person, have the nerve to rest and produce imitations every day?
On the other side, Lao Huang and Luo's hands holding the jade basket were a little shaky. They were afraid that something would suddenly explode while they were walking, causing them to fall to the bed and lie down to recuperate.
"How about we find someone to give it a try?"
The older Huang Lao has more than one Huahuachangzi.
Anyway, no one in Qiren Mansion knows the function of the jade basket yet.
"OK."
After a while, two people came to the door of an unlucky guy.
One is a senior old man in the mansion, and the other is one of the most favored disciples of the master of the mansion. Who dares to refuse?
The unlucky child can only hold the jade basket cautiously, ready to inject spiritual power into it at any time.
"二廻"
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
Without him, the old man and the young man retreated to the wall, hunched their necks and looked at him cautiously.
"?"
"let's start!"
If it weren't for their status, the unlucky guy would have thrown the jade basket and turned around and left.
Unfortunately, there is class and oppression everywhere.
At this moment, the only option is to bite the bullet and continue.
The next second, a large amount of spiritual power poured into the jade basket in his hand.
The symbol of fire in the sky shines, and a hot breath spurts out.
"boom"
A tongue of flame about one meter long appeared out of thin air, and the rockery opposite was immediately blown to pieces.
Yo ho!
It's so powerful.
"Boy, how did you two get this? Can you?"
Before he finished speaking, the young and old snatched the jade basket from his hand.
"Go, go, go, stay where it's cool."
After driving away the unlucky kid they caught randomly, the two people immediately got into a heated discussion.
"Don't tell me, Zhang Shou really didn't lie to us."
"It is stable and powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the original jade basket displayed by the master, it is still an attack method. You don't need to worry about the backlash of the sacrificial weapon. As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, it can be used continuously. It's awesome!"
Every time you use a sacrificial vessel, if you want to remove the blood lines on it, you need to have the light-riding stranger pour all your spiritual energy into it, and then the lines will gradually reduce.
Sometimes, after using it once, it takes at least three to five days to barely reduce the blood lines to the level before use, which extremely wears down people's patience.
It really complies with that sentence, five hours of charging and three seconds of use.
This is why there are always some strangers who will cause big troubles, become sacrificial puppets, and harm others and themselves.
"Old Huang, give it to me, let me try it!"
"Don't you have one in your hand? Why do you have to try mine?"
Huang Lao'er was a little unhappy. The new gadget was given to two grown men before he could take action. He felt a little unhappy. It seemed that he had two colored hats on his head in succession.
"Then give me mine!"
"Forget it, just use it, we are old acquaintances after all."
Regarding Luo's generous move, Lao Huang was grateful but not sensitive.
Who knows if his jade basket is a defective product?
What if it explodes?
"Hehe, it's done."
Luo, who was standing at the corner, stretched out his hand to take the jade basket, exerted all his strength, and poured a lot of spiritual power into it.
Nothing else, I really want to give it a try. How many meters can the tongue of fire reach if I go all out?
Think about it, how cool it would be to be able to raise your hand and sprout a dragon of flames in the future.
And He Zhao, disguised as Zhang Shou, just came out of Xi's room with a stack of information in his hand.
He is worthy of being the Daxuan version of the mad scientist. He is not afraid of explosion damage by relying on the technique of sending spirits, and he has developed several jade urns with different functions one after another.
Of course, the prisoners on death row were more miserable. Two nights and one day consumed hundreds of people. The government agents responsible for detaining the prisoners had gone crazy and were looking for hateful gangsters all over the streets, trying to get away with it.
"Accelerate, defend, drink water, treat, and cure diseases."
"This leek is so good."
"Hi, as expected of you, you are an outstanding worker who dares to play 007 just because you are a strange person."
When capitalists read this, they may be moved to tears because they are trying too hard.
He Zhao was full of emotion, it would be great if he could meet a cheap master in every simulation scene. Why would he need to work hard to improve his proficiency?
"well!"
"I feel heartbroken if I can't hold it for a long time!"
"Um?"
Renren Zhao, who had just walked to the corner, suddenly received a warning from his sixth sense, danger ahead! Danger! Danger!!
So, he subconsciously retreated into Zhang Shou's spirit.
But the eyes of someone who was locked up in the small dark room suddenly returned to clarity, and he stood there with a confused look on his face.
"???"
No, I seemed to be lying in bed recovering from my injuries, but in the blink of an eye I was transferred directly outside.
"Sleepwalking?"
Before he could think about it, his body took a step forward according to its inertia.
Then he froze on the spot, looking in disbelief. Seeing two familiar figures flying up from the ground and a huge fireball rising, Zhang Shouren was dumbfounded.