"It's a good thing that the spirit weapon recognizes the master, people don't dislike your cultivation for a low level, you are still like this and that!" Qiu Yue'er approached and couldn't help but grab a strand of Yang Fan's hair.

Seeing that he was stubborn, he was also speechless.

This kid, a typical lack of tidying up, has not suffered setbacks, so just hang like this to frustrate his sharpness.

Tang Ying in the distance also gradually regained his strength, the lightning around him was great, he jumped up, held the hammer above his head in his hand, and the thunder spirit power in the surrounding air frantically poured into his body.

"I didn't expect Haotian Hammer to successfully advance to become an innate treasure!" Galloste's voice rang in front of me.

"Haotian Hammer?"

"It's one of our dragon treasures, the dragon no longer exists, these treasures are free, and now they are all ownerless." A low sigh from Galloster could be heard in the sea of consciousness.

Qiu Yue'er knew that although this ruin was a small world, the elemental spiritual power inside was far inferior to the outside world.

If you want to break through, it is even more difficult.

These innate treasures are just obeying the instructions of the previous master and guarding the hope seeds of the dragon clan, which is 50,000 years.

It can be regarded as successfully completing the entrustment and understanding the will, and there will be no more involvement after that.

"Yue'er, I broke through!" Tang Ying flew over and shared his joy with Qiu Yue'er for the first time.

"Congratulations!" Qiu Yue'er is also happy from the bottom of her heart.

Regardless of feelings, she also sincerely regards Tang Ying as a good friend.

"What are you doing, you think you've broken through!" Yang Fan snorted coldly again.

With an unhappy face, he looked at the hammer in Tang Ying's hand with jealousy, thinking about the past, as long as it was something he fancied, the master would definitely get it for him as soon as possible.

If the master doesn't go, the senior brother will go too.

"You get along well with your spiritual treasure." Tang Ying was embarrassed to scratch his head, he had already seen Yang Fan.

But so embarrassing, it's not to say hello, it's not to say hello.

"This guy kicked his nose in the face, I will definitely let my master teach him a good lesson when I go back!" Yang Fan gritted his teeth, but the dust shrank tighter and tighter, and tightened more and more, until Yang Fanle screamed!

Great Compassion Cloud Exhibition?

Qiu Yue'er received it in her hand, and she was very surprised.

It stands to reason that the dust should be a Taoist thing, but the words "great compassion" are very similar to the name of Buddhism.

This thing is really weird.

"I asked it if it would like to change its owner, and I took this as a man, like a sissy." Yang Fan was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and this thing looked a little uncomfortable in front of him.

I saw that this whisk seemed to feel Yang Fan's disgust, and suddenly broke free from Qiu Yue'er's hands, jumped up, and rushed into the sky.

The white whisk suddenly pulled out a long silk thread and swirled into a white tornado around Yang Fan.

The silk thread became tighter and tighter, and Yang Fan was directly wrapped into a zongzi, leaving only one head, which looked like a silkworm chrysalis from a distance.

The dust handle stood up, and Yang Fan was directly lifted up, and unfortunately he was lying sideways.

"You're in trouble! The spirit weapon is more pure-minded than humans, and once it recognizes the Lord, it will not betray, so don't make this kind of joke next time. Tang Yulin approached and made him apologize.

Yang Fan snorted, turned his head around, and seemed to be willing to die.

But in his heart, he was thinking about how to get out, things like thunderbolts must not be used, and he injured the enemy by one thousand and damaged eight hundred, and he didn't know if it was useful for this innate spirit treasure.

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