Chapter Seventy-Four: An Intolerable Prank

"It's nothing!" Hanzhang shook his head and smiled, "I was thinking that your ball is really cute!"

"Really?"

Zhang Yihu looked at Hanzhang suspiciously, and then looked at the ball.

He was sure that the direction of the little doll's gaze just now was definitely not his cute substitute spiritual weapon!

So, his eyes wandered around the shop, and after a long while, he vaguely felt that something was wrong at the mouth of the alley. But I couldn't grasp the point.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but step forward to check.

Hanzhang didn't stop it, and controlled the two big boxes to follow.

I saw Zhang Yi squatting down at the mouth of the alley, and a touch of spiritual light appeared on his hand, acting on the ground.

Immediately, a skin-like artifact glowing with light appeared on the ground.

The width of the thin layer of the leather-like spirit weapon is about two steps away from an adult, and its length is basically the same as the width of the alleyway.

It was as light as nothing, and before it was stimulated by the spell, it was attached to the ground of the immaculate spiritual material, and there was not the slightest trace of it with the naked eye.

The reason why Hanzhang can feel it is only because the sense of incongruity under the light and shadow here makes her instinctively alert, and it is also due to the beastly intuitive quality that she has refined in her spiritual career!

"Slippery?" Zhang Yi sighed lightly, raised a bright smile, and said to Hanzhang:

"I didn't expect your little doll to feel so keen, and you can feel a slippery skin so far on the ground,

"It's interesting, as long as someone weighing more than forty kilograms stands on it, it will lose its temper and burst into a magical attack, hitting the person who stepped on it like a fist.

"That's the quasi-leader, but it's not far from ten.

"However, this kind of attack can be easily defused by anyone who has a first-order three-stage cultivation, so it is a favorite toy for many children.

"But I don't know who was so mischievous and put such a big slippery skin here"

As he spoke, a clear human voice came from the portal of the courtyard in the spiritual room area, shouting:

"What are you two kids doing?"

"Didn't you do anything?" Zhang Yi replied.

"You guys have been pranked at the mouth of this alley, and you have posted a big slippery skin, I look funny!"

"Really, if it's interesting, you can take it and play with it!" said a young man who stepped out of a gatehouse next to the entrance to the courtyard.

He pushed open the door and walked out, watching Zhang Yi peel off the slippery road:

"I don't know which family's children will make trouble, if any of the residents inside go wrong because of this, but we people are unlucky!"

"How is it possible?" Zhang Yi said with a familiar smile:

"The people who live in your place will make a mess because of a slippery skin, you make me laugh!"

Potential words:

People like those who live in such a high-end spiritual house area, those who do not have a first-order and third-stage cultivation will definitely be extremely small children, and such children will naturally not reach the weight standard of forty kilograms.

And those children who have reached the 40-kilogram weight standard must have been carefully cultivated, and their cultivation is far more than the first and third stages

"That's not necessarily," the young man was obviously more experienced than Zhang Yi, and he said, "Who can say for sure what is going on in this world!" and didn't go any further.

Zhang Yi said to the young man while clumping the slippery skin that he had peeled off:

"Then I'll take it?"

"Let's go, let's go!" the young man waved at them as he checked the alley for any other questions.

At this time, Han Zhang felt that the few glances that had poked out of the courtyard from the beginning of the man's questioning were also retracted.

"Let's go!" Zhang Yi called Hanzhang while excitedly playing with the slippery ball in his hand.

I saw his fingers pinching the slippery ball fiercely, and the slippery ball immediately rebounded with several impacts with spiritual energy.

The strength of its impact was nothing to Zhang Yi, a second-order cultivator, but in Hanzhang's senses, it was a strong threat.

She looked at Zhang Yi, who was having a lot of fun, and asked:

"You said that if a person who weighs more than eighty pounds and can't cultivate steps on this slippery skin, what will be the result?"

"Is there such a coincidence?" Zhang Yi replied as he played.

"No!" Hanzhang affirmed, "Not now!"

Zhang Yi was stunned, turned his head and glared at Hanzhang, and said angrily:

"Now it's all peeled off by me, of course it's gone!"

Hanzhang walked slowly, and his peaceful and slow posture was also a unique streetscape on this light-filled street, and Zhang Yi, who was jumping around her and playing with a sliding ball, added a touch of artistic conception to this streetscape.

It took the two of them a full hour to reach the platform of the funeral station. There is fatigue and impatience in it.

Tiredness is naturally delicate and frail.

Impatient nature is Zhang Yi's youthful nature.

Just as the two of them stood on the platform, their eyes dazzling at the tracks in front of them.

A small hearse with a low-key temperament and a luxurious look came and stopped in front of the two.

Then the door opened, and out of it came a girl with a sign and a leisurely breath.

As soon as she came out, she looked at the spirit carton in front of the two of them and smiled at Zhang Yi:

"Is this what you're getting today?

"Uh, hey, hey" Zhang Yi scratched his head and smirked, and said:

"Although I know that Miss Yin is saying polite words, who makes me think so? So, I'll just treat you as a compliment!"

"You're welcome!" Yin Yi smiled and asked:

"By the way, is it convenient for you to go back to the Spirit Academy like this? I only have a little thing to do in the Round Leaf Building, why don't you wait and go with me later?"

"Don't, don't, don't, I'm afraid that if I take Miss Yin's special car, I won't be able to put any kind of hearse in my eyes when I go out in the future!

"Really?" Yin Yi smiled and didn't care about his words, turned around and cast a spell on the hearse, and saw the hearse automatically moving away along the tracks.

Go find a place to park it.

And Yin Yi himself said hello to Zhang Yi again, and then left.

After she walked away, Zhang Yicai looked at the direction of other people's hearses, full of envy. The mouth of the tsk to Han Zhang said:

"Look, this is called the day!"

"That's right!" Hanzhang nodded in agreement and asked, "I see that she is quite kind of to see you, you know her very well?"

"It's not familiar, it's just that I've dealt with her a few times in the Spirit Academy, she seems to be a member of the Yin family of the City Lord's Mansion, and her family is prominent, so she shouldn't be worse than that Zhiyang, but the temperament of these two people is far from the same!

"This Miss Yin is one of the few students in the Spirit Academy who behaves in a disciplined manner!"

Zhang Yi spoke, but his expression was a little absent-minded.

His eyes looked straight at the placard next to the platform, as if he was making some idea.