As the saying goes, no one is guilty of carrying a jade. Yin Zhengyue and Xiao Momo already have several treasures on their bodies, and now they have another divine weapon. If those powerful families know about this, then
I was afraid that my eyes would be red and I would have to dissect the two of them to see if there was any treasure hidden in their stomachs!
However, since we already have several treasures, it doesn’t hurt to have one more. I just didn’t expect that Wu Huaizhen’s handiwork would be so big!
Yin Zhengyue swallowed a magical medicine like this, and also added a magical weapon!
Of course, what surprised her the most was that the fifth Huaizhen was also a weapon refiner, and her level must be very high.
The artifact is so easy to refine, and it seems that it was refined with children in mind.
This is simply, I don't know how to describe how she feels now.
After trying the silver bell, the bamboo forest became an open space. I wonder what the fifth Huaizhen will look like when he comes back.
Little Momo twisted his little buttocks, extremely satisfied with the power of his precious silver bell.
I didn't forget to run over and say with a raised face: "Mom, Huaizhen is really good, Huaizhen is really amazing!"
"I know he is very good and very powerful. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Yin Zhengyue just asked casually, but to her surprise, Xiao Momo actually replied with a playful smile: "Mom, I hope my father can be like Huaizhen!"
Yin Zhengyue suddenly fell silent.
After all, the child is a child. No matter how much he pretends to be an adult or how tough he is, he is still a child, her Yin Zhengyue's child.
Dad?
Who will be Xiao Momo’s father?
Yin Zhengyue sighed slightly.
The moon tonight is as big as a silver plate, its soft moonlight shines on the earth, coating everything with a soft light.
Because of the power of the silver bell, the entire bamboo forest turned into an open space, and the hilltop opposite was reduced to ashes. The night wind blew without any resistance, making the tent rustle.
Because of Xiao Momo's words in the evening, Yin Zhengyue actually had symptoms of insomnia.
Recently, I have been thinking about the question of who Xiao Momo’s father is more frequently.
After all, little Momo is a child, and of course he hopes to have a father like Wu Huaizhen, who is powerful and gentle.
In the past few months, she and Xiao Momo have either killed people or killed people. In addition to practicing, she is practicing. Is she...
Yin Zhengyue sat up, thinking about these things in her head. Just when she felt whether she was doing the right thing or the wrong thing, the sound of milky milk sounded next to her.
"Mother, mother, Momo will protect mother and kill all those who bully mother!!!"
She thought Xiao Momo was awake, but she didn't expect him to be talking in his sleep.
Yin Zhengyue smiled and shook her head. No matter whether it was wrong or right, she couldn't think about it anymore.
In this Sky Continent, if she doesn't have the strength and doesn't kill people, then those people will bully and kill them.
The only way is to become stronger.
After gently stroking Xiao Momo's sleeping face, Yin Zhengyue stepped out of the tent and looked up to see that the moon outside was very soft and bright.
But at this time, she was slightly startled. On the other side of the stream, a figure stood in the wind with her back in flowing robes, barefoot on two lotus flowers, and her hair tied behind her head with a ribbon also moved slightly with the night breeze.