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1641. Chapter 1641 Grandpa Zhuge 11

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The description of the iron tower is exactly the same as Yang Zimei’s small iron tower.

"No way?"

Zhuge Mingzhu asked in surprise, "Is this really the legendary little iron tower?"

"Girl, have you used it?"

Grandpa Zhuge asked with great interest.

"Um."

Yang Zimei nodded, "These days, I have been relying on it to collect lonely ghosts and defeat some evil spirits. It can indeed grow in size and shrink under very special circumstances."

"It turns out it's true."

Grandpa Zhuge touched the small iron tower with his palm, "Girl, you can even get the artifacts of the gods. It would be strange if this world is not yours. Boy, from now on, you must use all the manpower, material and financial resources of our Zhuge family to follow

Girl."

Zhuge Mingzhu was slightly surprised.

Yang Zimei was also shocked.

"Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings passed down from generation to generation?"

Grandpa Zhuge stared at Zhuge Mingzhu and asked.

"I haven't forgotten."

Zhuge Mingzhu hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Follow the trend and follow the rules of heaven."

"That's right. It's obvious that the girl is the one who should be in line with heaven. Our Zhuge family has been waiting for thousands of years and finally found a person who should be in line with heaven. How could we not obey?"

"Yes, Grandpa."

Zhuge Mingzhu was still a little doubtful at first, but he would not disobey his grandfather's opinion and bowed his head and agreed.

Yang Zimei was sweating at the side, "Grandpa, I'm not a natural. I got all this just because of bad luck."

In fact, she was able to obtain these treasures because she had clairvoyance and could see the physical energy on objects, so she was able to collect these treasures.

"Luck is also a part of strength. How lucky am I to get these if I don't see grandpa?"

Grandpa Zhuge looked at Yang Zimei and said, "Girl, if you still have any treasures, take them all out for grandpa to see and open your eyes."

Seeing him like this, Yang Zimei didn't hide anything. Except for the sheepskin map, he took out everything else stored in the storage ring, including the Yanyue Sword and the Ganjiang Moye Sword.

Everyone was stunned when they saw her conjuring things one by one like magic, including the Yanyue Sword that was two feet long.

“This storage space is truly worthy of its reputation, it’s magical!”

Grandpa Zhuge sighed, "It would be great if I also had one."

Zhuge Mingzhu looked at the items on the table. Each item was very unique and seemed to have accumulated over time.

I really didn't expect that this girl with ordinary clothes and an extremely low-key appearance would actually be hiding treasures. If you take out any one piece, it will be worth a fortune.

I thought that after thousands of years of accumulation, the treasures possessed by the Zhuge family were already very powerful, but unexpectedly, they were nothing compared to this girl.

Yang Zimei picked up the small clock that everyone ignored, "Grandpa, do you see what's special about this?"

"Can't tell."

Grandpa Zhuge shook his head. Just now he thought that the little bell was just something Yang Zimei was hiding for fun. Now that she asked, he felt that there must be something different inside.

Yang Zimei shook slightly.

The sound of the bell is like the sound of wind chimes, pleasant to the ear. When you listen to it, you feel very comfortable and your mind is instantly at peace.

However, one person is not at peace.

That is Rong Lanxi.

She covered her ears frantically, rolled on the ground and screamed, "Sister, it's so noisy, I feel so uncomfortable!"

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