"Luojia is a spiritual weapon, not a kitchen knife, according to the old saying! It is very particular about storage! It needs to be maintained every once in a while. If it weren't for the fact that there is an ice fountain in the yard now and I have stabilized, I wouldn't have let the iron pillar come out. Otherwise, after a long time, the armor will be wasted!"

As he spoke, Tiezhu had already brought in something wrapped in linen. Tian Menjiang snatched it up, and shouted in his mouth:

"I'll demolish it, I'll demolish it, I haven't seen the armor fall for a long time!"

Chu Bing shook his head and let him go.

Xiao Tian curiously squeezed to his master's side, listening to the conversation of his master and uncle just now, as if this falling armor was something amazing. Aren't they all Taoist priests who walk the rivers and lakes set up stalls to sell them? The old dean even bought himself a small pendant back then, and said that it was a spiritual weapon, and it cost more than 20 yuan! Could it be that Uncle Chu is still a wild Taoist priest?

Tian Menjiang carefully dismantled two layers of linen, and inside was a white bark wrapped in rattan. The bark is opened, and a black holster is placed inside. The holster has a cylindrical, hollow and threaded black handle exposed, and it looks like it should be a short sword inside. Tian Menjiang opened the lock of the holster, twitched slightly, and a pitch-black sword blade slowly appeared.

On the pure black sword, there is a slender silver line. The line is very thin and not very clear to see, and it seems to be in the shape of a dragon. Tian Menjiang gently held the handle, as if he was a nervous disorder, while stroking the blade of the sword, muttering to himself. Xiao Tian couldn't help it and said:

"Master, this short sword is black and swarthy, and it doesn't look special, what are you fumbling for?"

"Little hairy child, what do you know? Do you think this is a game, the more beautiful and exaggerated the equipment, the better? Also, the Falling Armor Baby is not a short sword!"

Xiao Tian looked at it carefully, the sword body was more than two feet, the handle was half a foot, and there was not even a sword, this must be a short sword!

As soon as he saw the expression of his apprentice, Tian Menjiang knew what she was thinking, and just as he was about to speak, Chu Bing had already said:

"Your master didn't lie to you, Luojia is not a short sword. ”

In Xiao Tian's mind, Uncle Chu, who has known him for a short time, is more reliable than his own master. Besides, Luojia is also his weapon, so he opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle Shi, what kind of weapon is that falling armor?"

Or rather, the lance of a horse lance. Now, it's a lance!"

"Girl, do you know? Tell you, Luojia is a treasure handed down from the Warring States! Not only is it the heirloom of the Chu family, but also the treasure of our Zhuangzi! When Master Chu passed the Luojia to the Chu soldiers, which of our generation was not blushing?!After so many years, I saw Luojia again, I am really a little embarrassed~!"

"Don't be embarrassed, the falling armor makes you feel bald!" Chu Bing couldn't stand Tian Menjiang's greasy appearance, and snatched the falling armor in his hand. Tianmen Jiang bared his teeth, and the boss in his heart was unwilling, this is not rare enough!

Xiao Tian is not tall enough, and he can't see how Chu Bing can open the safe with Luojia. So he took a stool and stood on it, and his curiosity came up, regardless of whether it was dirty or not.

Holding the handle with his right hand, and gently pressing his left hand against the side of the lance, Chu Bing slowly pierced the falling armor into the safe. Oda was really stunned. No matter how much I thought about it, I didn't expect that this weapon called falling armor would be so easily pierced into the steel safe!

Just like cutting tofu, Luojia easily cut a square on the safe, and Chu Bing pulled it with his hand and took it off. Casually put the removed metal block on the stove, Chu Bing probed the contents of the safe. Xiao Tian immediately jumped off the stool and stretched out his two hands to pick up the metal block, wanting to see if it was made of tofu dregs, otherwise how could it be cut off so easily!

"Scald, hot!"

As soon as he got the piece of metal in his hand, Oda threw it out again, and then raised his hand and cried. If you want to talk about Tian Menjiang, you really treat this female apprentice as your own child. When he saw his apprentice grinning and crying with a hand raised, he immediately went over and grabbed her hand. When I looked down, both hands were hot and blistered.

Tian Menjiang said with heartache and complaint:

"You bear child, how old are you and still hairy! That's the metal that your uncle used to use the internal force to cut with falling armor! How can the temperature be a few hundred degrees, you stupidly touch it directly with your hands, who do you burn if you don't burn?"

"Internal strength, internal strength? Is there really internal strength? Uncle Shi is the legendary martial arts master?" In today's society, the so-called qigong masters and masters of internal schools are generally liars! Any boxer who practices mixed martial arts can beat them to the ground! Even if they are beaten on the head and crawl all over the ground, they are not seen to be able to use any internal strength.

Compared with those liars, Uncle Shi's performance is much more amazing! He can cut metal with internal force! Isn't this the superhero in the movie!

"Your hand doesn't hurt anymore?" Tian Menjiang looked at his apprentice suspiciously, and then poked the growing blisters on her palm with his fingers.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Oda cried again.

Tian Menjiang blew her cool air for a long time to no avail, and seeing that the blisters were getting bigger and bigger, she had to be sent to the hospital.

"Uncle Tian, I have grass and trees scattered. Tie Zhu said happily.

"What's wrong with you, how did you bring out all the good things. Tian Menjiang said with a little surprise.

"Since you have medicine, why don't you hurry up and adjust it?!I didn't see that your sister's sore snot bubbles came out!"

"Master, Master, you are talking nonsense, I don't have a runny nose!" Xiao Tian shouted while crying, he is also a beauty of his own size, and the snot bubble is too ruinous to ruin his image.

Tie Zhu went to the car to get a bottle of drinking water, took out a small porcelain bottle from his trouser pocket, and poured some gray-green powder into the cap of the drinking water. Then pour some water and shake it gently, and the powder turns into green juice.

Tie Zhu took out the crumpled toilet paper from his trouser pocket again, and it seemed that he should be ready to open it. Tear off a piece, twist it into a column, and poke it into the cap. Tian Menjiang slapped him on the back of the head.

"It's not dirty!"

"Uncle Tian, I haven't used that yet!"

"Nonsense! If you use it and you still have it in your trouser pocket, you'll be an idiot! There's a first-aid kit in the car, and there's disinfectant cotton in it, so get it!"

Tiezhu and Tianmenjiang gently helped Xiao Tian apply the medicine with disinfectant cotton dipped in the potion. After only four or five minutes of application, the blisters disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the redness, swelling and pain disappeared with them.

"This is too godly, isn't it?" Xiao Tian clenched his fist slightly, a little numb, but not painful.

"Sister, it's not so godly, your hands will peel off a layer of skin in two days. After peeling, it will take another two or three days to get better. ”

"That's good enough, what kind of medicine is this? Give me two bottles. ”

"Hey, my uncle?"

The two of them were busy with Xiao Tian, only to find that Chu Bing was no longer in the kitchen. The three of them came out of the kitchen and heard the sound of water in the bathroom, so they walked over. Chu Bing turned on the faucet and was flushing something, and when the three of them came in, he happened to turn off the faucet.

"What did you find?" asked Tian Menjiang.

Chu Bing handed him a fist-sized, translucent stone.

"Crystals?"

"No, this is the Heart Stone!" said the iron pillar next to him with a solemn face.