Chapter 104: Oh! It's mine

After leaving the ward, Zhang Yi and Zifeng Daoist first planned to go to the place where Zhang Yi lived to get some Taoist instruments.

On the way, Zhang Yi said in amazement: "I can't imagine that there are people with false surnames and dreams, which is really a rare surname."

Daoist Zifeng glanced at Zhang Yi lightly, and said in an extremely contemptuous tone: "It's rare and weird, read more books in the future, it's terrible to be uneducated!"

"Uncle Feng, your name is Zifeng, which son of Zifeng is it? Is it the son of a son or the son of a grandson? Zhang Yi rolled his eyes and went back alive.

"Lao Tzu's son!" Zifeng Daoist reversed and slammed back.

"Oh~~ That's the same son as the grandson!" Zhang Yi slammed back again.

"You seem to be a little floaty!" Daoist Zifeng pinched the hand bones, crackled the hand bones, and said coldly.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Yi saw Zifeng Daoist walking towards him with a sneer, his small body trembled, and he said tremblingly.

"Don't come here! I have Ying Fairy's WeChat, you have to dare to be rough with me, tsk!! What I'm going to do, you know! Zhang Yi's heart flashed, and he directly threatened.

"Where did you get her WeChat?" Daoist Zifeng stopped his steps, stared at Zhang Yi and asked.

"Guess!"

"Heheda!!"

Daoist Zifeng shook his hand and walked slowly towards Zhang Yi, he planned to let Zhang Yi know that sometimes death is really dead!

"I asked Ah Ying what ......," Zhang Yi said unhurriedly.

"I think I'm going to believe you!?" Zifeng Daoist obviously didn't believe it.

"Then you can try it!" Zhang Yi raised his head and said confidently.

"Try it!" ("▼Dish▼")

"Come on! Come on! Hurt each other! Zhang Yi said very provocatively. (#'dish ́)

I'm going to show you what the wrath of a single dog is!

Daoist Zifeng looked at Zhang Yi without being stunned, and after stopping to think for a moment, he still let Zhang Yi go.

Wait for me to chase Ying Baobao into my hands, sprinkle dog food for you every day, slap the cold dog food on your face, and give you some mental sting! (Angry 'д ́)

After Zhang Yi saw that Daoist Zifeng let him go, his face was not moving, but his heart was jumping up and down, extremely bumpy.

It's dangerous, it's dangerous! Good thing I'm witty! I'm almost about to be pressed to the ground by Uncle Feng! It seems that it is better to die less next time. Having said that, the three words "Ying Fairy" are really easy to use, just three words can be used to clean up the Zifeng Taoist priest. It's just a golden signboard, next time I will tell Wang Fan and Mr. Liu about them, let them use it too!

……

Daoist Zifeng followed Zhang Yi to the residence.

After Zhang Yi took the key and opened the door, he first motioned to Daoist Zifeng to sit casually, and then packed up the Taoist utensils from the beginning.

Gossip Mirror, bring it! Five Emperor Money, bring it! Soul bell, I don't need it! There are also talismans drawn some time ago, bring them all! Hey, this box......

What appeared in front of Zhang Yi's eyes was a box that was a little bigger than an adult's fist and was pitch-black, which was very heavy to hold in his hand, but it felt like wood, and it was a little warm.

This box is the same box that holds the jade plaque.

Useless! It's not as good as bricks!

Zhang Yi pulled the box and pushed it aside.

"Huh!?" Daoist Zifeng stared at the box that was pushed aside, thinking slightly.

"Xiaoyi, can you show me this box?" Daoist Zifeng stepped forward and asked.

"Look!" Zhang Yi packed up the Taoist utensils and said casually.

Daoist Zifeng grabbed the box with his big hand, held the box in his hand, and did not open the box, but looked back and forth a few times, his brows furrowed more and more, and his eyes changed from curiosity to doubt.

After a while, Daoist Zifeng returned the box to Zhang Yi, who was picking up the Dao weapon.

"Uncle Feng, what do you see?" Zhang Yi took the box and asked suspiciously.

Daoist Zifeng shook his head and said, "No!"

ZHANG Yi:(; ¬д¬)！！！

"I seem to have seen this material in some ancient book, but I can't remember it for a while." Daoist Zifeng touched his chin and thought about it.

"If you can't think of it, forget it! It's a broken box anyway. Zhang Yi said indifferently.

"Alright, almost, by the way, get another peachwood sword!" Zhang Yi lay directly on the ground and pulled out something wrapped in cloth from under the bed.

After opening, there are three peach wood swords lying neatly inside, these three peach wood swords are sandalwood all over the body, antique, and the texture on the sword body is natural and not messy, but there is a different kind of beauty.

After Daoist Zifeng saw these three wooden swords, his eyes were about to pop out, his eyes were staring at him deadly, and he couldn't move away, Zhang Yi moved the peachwood sword, and where did Daoist Zifeng go, so he almost pulled out his eyes and pressed them on the peachwood sword.

"What are you going to do with my peachwood sword?"

"Not bad, not bad!"

"Uncle Feng, don't stare, your eyes are about to pop out!"

With a wave of his arm, the "brush" Zifeng Daoist swept a peachwood sword from Zhang Yi's hand with lightning speed.

"This material has been more than 100 years old, and there is still an aura on it, it seems that this peach tree is already a bit of a Tao." Daoist Zifeng looked at the peachwood sword in his hand and said.

"It's not...... Uncle Feng, are you really good like this? ”(°ー°〃)

"Na! This peachwood sword is mine! ”

"You rob it openly, believe it or not, I sue Fairy Ying, saying that you bullied me!" (メ｀ロ´)/

"Go ahead!" Daoist Zifeng stroked the body of the peachwood sword, not caring at all.

Σ(っ °Д °; っ Wotzema Zefak! This script is wrong...... Let's not talk about whether it's good for you to rob me of a scumbag new thing...... why is the gold-lettered signboard of "Ying Fairy" bad!

"Just think it's the price you paid me just now, do you really think I can't see that you're tricking me? Will you have Yingsai baby's WeChat? Even if you do, I'm not scared! ”(￣～￣; )

Yes! You are amazing, I will see how Fairy Ying will beat you in the future! You're a strict wife! (； ¬＿¬)

Zifeng Daoist took the peachwood sword and made a few sword flowers, and then with a twist of his wrist, he inserted the peachwood sword into his belt with his backhand, and a set of actions were done in one go, and the flow was smooth.

Zhang Yi pulled a face, took out a peachwood sword, wrapped up the only remaining wooden sword, and stuffed it back under the bed.

"Okay, let's go to Brother Liu and get some other Dao weapons!" Zhang Yi said after stuffing the Dao weapon into his backpack.

"No need, it's enough for me to have this peachwood sword." Daoist Zifeng said confidently.

(； It's not snatched from me!

"By the way, you take the things that draw the talismans, you don't have enough talismans." Daoist Zifeng suddenly remembered something and said.

"Oh!" After Zhang Yi answered lightly, he took two sets of drawing talisman equipment and a large section of unpainted yellow talismans and stuffed them into his backpack.