Yang Jian took a deep breath and suppressed the shame in his heart.
He shouted to Yang Jiao who had just been released from the woods not far away.
"Brother, stand still!"
"I'm going to use my magic weapon, you are ready to take the initiative!"
Yang Jiao As soon as he heard this, he immediately became energetic and his eyes were full of expectation.
He held the clean and hygienic rice bowl tightly in his hand.
He secretly said with lingering fears but with great confidence.
"The power of my rice bowl is a sphincter test that directly hits the soul!"
"My second brother's broken bowl looks like it has a big hole in it."
"I wonder what miraculous effects it can have?"
"Come on!" Yang Jiao put up a posture and stood ready.
I saw Yang Jian holding the tattered begging bowl in both hands.
Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to put on a depressed but optimistic expression on his face.
He thrust the broken bowl forward suddenly and roared.
"It's time for dinner again, brothers!"
A strange law of usurpation broke out instantly.
Yang Jiao I just feel numb in my wrist.
The greasy and clean rice bowl in his hand.
It actually came out without any warning and turned into a stream of light.
It landed firmly next to the broken bowl in Yang Jian's hand!
"What the hell?!"
Yang Jiao maintained the posture of holding the rice bowl.
Looking at the empty hands.
The whole person was stunned and at a loss.
"Where is my magic weapon?"
"How big of a rice bowl am I?!"
Without the magic weapon, the combat effectiveness will naturally be greatly reduced.
Yang Jiao stood there and became a tiger with its teeth pulled out.
See this scene.
Yang Jian nodded slightly with satisfaction.
A witty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Sure enough!"
"Master said that now almost everyone has a Abstract Magic Treasure Primordial Era."
"When a fight breaks out, the demons dance wildly."
"If you don't want to follow Social Death."
"My magic weapon is obviously the best choice!"
"As long as I ask for food, I will directly disarm the enemy's Abstract Magic Treasure."
"If I prevent them from using abstract power, I will be invincible!"
Yang Jian The more I think about it, the more I feel that this broken bowl is a magical prop.
It is simply a weapon against abstraction!
The two of them put away their magic weapons and thanked Zhao Gongming in unison.
"Thank you Zhao Martial Uncle for the treasure!"
At this time, the youngest Yang Chan ran over jumping.
Holding the little pink dress in her hands, her face was filled with excitement.
"Big brother and second brother, it's my turn, it's my turn!"
"I want to try my magic weapon too!"
Yang Jiao is a well-known doting lover.
Looking at my lovely sister, I immediately patted my chest and embraced her.
"Come on, Chan'er, use it on big brother!"
"Big brother is thick-skinned and thick-skinned, so he can bear it!"
Yang Chan responded happily.
I immediately put on the Cute Girl Skirt.
The dynamic and extremely brainwashing house dance BGM sounded instantly.
Yang Chan is naturally pretty.
Wearing this skirt now, it looks even more adorable.
She was dancing a cute house dance.
While singing loudly in a sweet clip tone.
"Let's be cute girls!"
"Cute girl! Cute girl! Cute girl!"
"Just follow me and learn and do better!"
An extremely cute Conceptual Grade spiritual shock.
Instantly hit Yang Jiao.
"Uh..."
Yang Jiao This eight-foot-tall, strong man with energy and blood as strong as a dragon suddenly stiffened.
Then, in his big copper bell-like eyes.
I was moved to tears.
The whole body exudes a rich and extremely loving radiance!
Plop!
Yang Jiao knelt directly on the ground and covered his face with his hands.
He began to cry and confess to himself.
"Woooooooo..."
"I'm so damned!!"
"I just wanted to do something to such a cute and adorable sister?"
"I'm such a beast!"
"Chan'er, brother is wrong, I can give you my life!"
Look at Yang Jiao who is kneeling on the ground crying like a child weighing two hundred pounds.
Yu Ding Zhenren and Yang Jian both took a deep breath.
"Hiss, this magic weapon is too terrifying!"
"Without a single blow, destroy the enemy's fighting spirit directly from the spiritual level and forcibly convert him?!"
Yu Ding Zhenren stroked his beard and laughed, praising again and again.
"Okay, okay, from now on you three disciples will walk Primordial Era."
"These three magic weapons work together."
"As a teacher, you no longer have to worry about being bullied!"
Just when everyone was enjoying themselves.
"Ahem."
A majestic and somewhat resentful voice.
It rang in Zhao Gongming's ears without any warning.
"Martial Nephew, you have finished practicing for all three of them."
"When will you refine the promised magic weapon for me?"
"Fuck!"
Zhao Gongming was scared to death.
He jumped up on the spot and turned around to look.
I saw Haotian standing behind him at some point.
His face was expressionless, staring at him dimly.
"Teacher...Martial Uncle?!"
"You don't even make any movement when you walk, right? You scared me to death!"
When Yu Ding Zhenren and Yang Jiao saw this, they quickly saluted respectfully.
"Seen Haotian Martial Uncle!"
"Meet uncle!"
However, Yang Jian and Yang Chan are two vengeful little guys.
But he put his hands on his hips and pointed angrily at Haotian.
"Hmph, you bad guy!"
"Are you here to bully us again?"
Haotian's face turned black instantly.
Yang Jian The newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and raised the broken bowl in his hand.
It's time to use the "I'm going to get rice again" method on Haotian.
"Bad guy, watch your moves!"
Haotian snorted coldly and didn't even use his magic power.
Just a casual wave of his sleeves.
Yang Jian is like a little chicken.
It was directly thrown away by a gentle strong wind.
It rolled on the grass twice before stopping.
Haotian looked at him condescendingly and said proudly.
"You want to take action against me just because of your humble skills?"
"If you want to defeat me, you better practice more!"
After saying that, Haotian grabbed Zhao Gongming's shoulders and said without refusal.
"Let's go to Zixiao Palace with me!"
"Hurry up and refine my magic weapon!"
The two of them disappeared instantly.
Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, the side hall of Zixiao Palace.
Haotian couldn't wait to take out a piece.
Chaos Shadow Skin exudes endless shadow law and taunting atmosphere.
"Martial Nephew, the materials are here!"
"My request is very simple. It must be able to control you hard, and it must be extremely insulting!"
"It's best to beat those disobedient pricks to shame!"
[Ding! High-level refining material detected: Chaos Shadow Skin!]
[Matching plan: Shadow Strike/hard control/mental humiliation concept magic weapon can be refined!]
Zhao Gongming took the materials, readily agreed, and started refining directly.
After 7749.
A black one with a retro style.
There is even a leather jacket with a little non-mainstream flavor, freshly released!
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for successful refining!]
[Magic weapon name: Brave One's Leather Jacket]
[Grade: Houtian Spirit Treasure(Conceptual Grade)]
[Concept attribute: King of the Backstreets·Crazy Face-Slapping!]
[Effect: Put on the leather jacket and instantly control the audience!]
[The enemy will be immobilized, and at the same time, countless black slaps will protrude from the shadows around the enemy!]
[Perform a crazy big swat on the enemy's face, crackle!]
[This attack is not fatal, but it is extremely insulting and is designed to slap you in the face!]
[Side effects: Chrysalis·Backstreet Solo Dance!]
[Restrictions: The user must lie on the ground during the activation of the magic weapon!]
[Crazy like a maggot on the ground!]
[Line: While being a cricket, you must sing the war song loudly and emotionally at the top of your lungs!]
"I love the way you walk alone in a dark alley, and the way you don't kneel down!"
"I love you and have endured despair and refused to cry!"
"Are you going? Are you worthy of this tattered cloak?"
At the moment when the magic weapon takes shape.
A vast and boundless golden light of terrifying merit, enough to measure the heavens and the earth, exploded in the Zhao Gongming sea of consciousness!
[Ding! Trigger Supreme God-Tier Critical Strike!]
[Congratulations to the host for getting: Postnatal Merit Supreme Treasure·Primordial Sky Measuring Ruler!]
"Holy shit!"
Zhao Gongming My heart suddenly shrank and I almost screamed.
Primordial Sky Measuring Ruler!
This is as famous as Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Exquisite Pagoda as the number one acquired killing treasure!
Killing is not related to cause and effect, and its power is comparable to Innate Supreme Treasure!
"System dad, you are my real dad!"
Zhao Gongming suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.
Taking the leather jacket, he walked out of the refining room.
In the hall, Zhao Gongming handed the leather jacket to Haotian.
And add the effect of Crazy Face-Slapping.
The side effects of maggot-like and pupae are described in detail.
After listening, Haotian's face was full of imperial majesty.
It turns black at a speed visible to the naked eye, as black as the bottom of a pot.
Holding the leather jacket in his hand, he imagined that he looked like a Dao Ancestor boy.
Lie down on the floor of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.
Like a maggot, it pupates on one side.
The scene of walking alone in a dark alley while singing I love you...
"Creak! Crack!"
Haotian gritted his teeth.
Staring at Zhao Gongming, he squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.
"Martial Nephew... Tell me your conscience..."
"Have you ever seen a magic weapon used by people?!!"
Zhao Gongming faced Haotian's death stare without any panic.
He spread his hands calmly.
He shrugged and asked confidently.
"Martial Uncle, the situation is open."
"Now all Primordial Era are using this Abstract Magic Treasure."
"Di Jun is dancing, Di Jiang is touching."
"Yuanshi Master's apprentice is shouting Hajimi."
"Everyone is like this, what's the problem?"
Haotian looked at Zhao Gongming as if it was natural.
He was so angry that he was shaking all over. Finally, after holding it in for a long time, he uttered a sentence in grief and anger.
"It's really no problem with Gouba!!"