Chapter 59: Ten Thousand Pounds of Heavy Sticks in Hand
Xiao Qingya also felt that Xiao Yao's mood was slightly excited, and couldn't help but be a little interested in the prescription that could increase muscle strength, so she poked her finger out and pointed to the sign with the word "elixir" painted on it:
"Patriarch Xue, then let's go there first?"
"No problem!"
Xue Boling led the way in front, and Xiao Yao and Xiao Qingya followed him up the stairs. The Xue family is not a family of alchemists, so although it has been passed down for thousands of years, there are not many prescriptions in the collection.
After walking up, Xiao Qingya's gaze swept over this small space, and fixed her gaze full of disappointment on the "Powerful Pill" brand.
"Patriarch Xue, that strong pill is the pill that can increase muscle strength?" she asked curiously, the pill here is the only one she has never heard of.
"Yes!"
Xue Boling said lightly and did not explain too much. With that, he walked over to the shelf where the Mighty Pill prescription was kept.
"He promised so happily, be careful of deception!" Xiao Qingya reminded Xiao Yao in a low voice, and followed over.
Feeling the concern in her words, Xiao Yao felt as if he had eaten honey, his heart was sweet, and a pleasant smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth.
"Xiao Yao, what is recorded on this animal skin is the formula of the Great Pill Pill, you can copy a copy!" Xue Boling picked up a yellowed animal skin that looked very old from the shelf of the Great Pill and handed it to Xiao Yao very casually, but Xiao Qingya took the first step.
She didn't look at the words on the hide, but looked at the edge of the hide, looked at its weathering, and then, put it between her noses, sniffed it gently, and a strange light flashed in her eyes, but it was gone in the blink of an eye.
"This animal skin is tens of thousands of years old?"
Xiao Qingya couldn't help but exclaim in her heart, and the next moment, she moved her eyes to the words on the animal skin, although there were a lot of words, but she swept them all and engraved them in her mind.
Then, she handed the animal skin to Xiao Yao, picked up paper and pen from the shelf on the side, and with the help of memory, wrote down the prescription of this powerful pill.
Then, Xiao Qingya compared it with the original with some unease, and then handed the prescription she wrote down to Xiao Yao.
Shaking the piece of animal skin in her hand, Xiao Qingya's lips opened lightly, and she said lightly: "This thing belongs to me." ”
Saying that, without waiting for Xue Boling to speak, she directly entered the spirit ring, in her opinion, Xue Boling had no qualifications to talk to her about conditions at all.
"It's overbearing!"
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yao exclaimed in his heart, and then, with a little self-deprecation, asked himself: "When will I be able to be so domineering like Sister Qingya?"
Maybe it was because he knew that he was not qualified to talk about the conditions, and seeing Xiao Qingya unceremoniously taking the piece of animal skin for herself, Xue Boling's face pulled, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, he sighed faintly, and left without saying anything.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yao and the others took a turn in several other places under the leadership of Xue Boling, but unfortunately, Xiao Qingya, who had a very high vision, did not match anything.
After wandering for a long time, only the last place to store weapons was left without looking, Xiao Yao and Xiao Qingya came down from the attic, and subconsciously came to the entrance of the staircase at the back of the staircase.
"Hehehe!"
But Xue Boling suddenly laughed, "Elder Xiao, the Xiao family is a famous refining family, how can this treasure of our family get into your eyes?"
"I'll go up and take a look at that stick that weighs 10,000 catties!" Xiao Qingya said lightly, raising her legs and walking up.
"Boom!"
Xiao Yao's heart sank, and the heart in his chest immediately raised his throat again, shouldn't this girl be "snatching food"?
"Elder Xiao......"
Xue Boling stopped Xiao Qingya, who was stepping on the stairs, and smiled again, "That stick weighs 10,000 catties, how can it be placed on it?"
"That's just as well!"
Xiao Qingya chuckled and shook her head, and then walked down, but there were two faint blushes on her delicate face, obviously embarrassed by her abruptness.
"It's beautiful!"
Looking at Xiao Qingya's slightly shy appearance from the bottom up, Xiao Yao was a little stupid, and lost his mind uncontrollably, until a petite but unusually powerful sole of foot fell on the surface of his foot, and he felt a little pain and came to his senses.
"Look again, gouge out your eyeballs!"
A shy and angry low voice sounded in her ears, Xiao Qingya glanced at Xiao Yao, who was embarrassed, viciously, and followed Xue Boling with a peach blossom face, but when she passed by Xiao Yao's side, her delicate little hand pinched the fine meat on Xiao Yao's waist.
Xiao Yao grinned, then returned to his original serious appearance, and followed Xiao Qingya and the two away.
After walking not far, Xue Boling pointed to a long stick that was flat on the ground next to the gate, and said lightly: "That's it!"
Xiao Yao, who was a little apprehensive in his heart, was really worried that Xiao Qingya would ask for it in front of Xue Boling. Or, just put it into the ordination.
Therefore, as soon as Xue Boling's voice fell, he couldn't wait to stride forward and carefully look at this long stick that was most likely left by Xiaoyaozi.
The long stick is a quaint swarthy black color throughout, and at first glance it looks like an iron long stick in a weapons shop.
Suddenly, Xiao Yao, who leaned down to take a closer look, suddenly flashed a small red flame in his eyes, as if he had met a good friend who had not been seen for a long time, and he was beating happily there.
Suddenly, Xiao Yao felt that the body of the stick was faintly emitting a deep and charming luster, as if it could devour the soul.
This gave him a sense of déjà vu, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had experienced it.
As soon as the tentacles were touched, the cold feeling instantly passed from the stick body to the palm of the palm, making Xiao Yao shiver.
"Yikes!"
At this time, Xiao Qingya's little hand also stretched out, and the cold breath made her scream in surprise and withdraw her hand.
Immediately after, an inaudible murmur came out of her little mouth subconsciously and slowly: "Why is this stick exactly the same as the one at my house?
"What?"
Although the sound of nymphs and mosquitoes, it clearly fell into Xiao Yao's ears, and in an instant, he felt as if a thunderous body was soft in his ears, deafening, making people feel that the sky was spinning and dizzy.
Fortunately, his concentration was strong enough, and he came back to his senses in the blink of an eye, but his heart was like the waves of the sea, and he couldn't calm down.
Does that mean the rumors are true, is this really one of the ten sticks left by Xiaoyaozi 10,000 years ago?
When Xiao Yao's heart was flooded with countless waves, Xiao Qingya once again poked her hand over, this time with both hands. She grabbed the middle of the stick, apparently trying to pick it up.
"Drink!"
A crisp low cheer sounded, Xiao Qingya exerted all her strength, her little face was red, but the stick was still lying there quietly, and she didn't move.
"Does it really weigh 10,000 pounds? It's the same as the one in my house?"
After a strange look flashed in her eyes again, she let go of the long stick, her beautiful big eyes flickered a few times, she stared at Xiao Yao, and asked in a very small voice:
"Brother Xiao Yao, can you take it?"
There was a hint of concern in his voice, and the implication was that if he couldn't take it, wouldn't he be laughed at by Xue Boling's guy?
"If you can't take it, you have to take it!" Xiao Yao's face turned pale, and he grabbed the end of the stick with both hands.
He took a long breath, his feet clasped tightly on the ground, and with a low sigh, the muscles of his arms swelled strangely.
"Snort!"
The already close-fitting power suit was torn apart by this sudden force. The green tendons of the arms bulged out, as if they were about to burst, and the staggered muscles were tightly entangled like dense steel bars, full of endless explosive power.
"Up!"
Under the disbelieving gaze of Xue Boling and Xiao Qingya, this heavy stick lying on the ground calmly was lifted up by Xiao Yao with the strength of his body.
Although he only raised his head, this shocking scene was enough to shock Xue Boling and Xiao Qingya's jaws down.
"It's so heavy! But, from now on, it's mine!"
This was exactly the weapon that Xiao Yao dreamed of, so his resolute face surged with joy that could not be concealed.
In order to save strength, Xiao Yao grabbed the heavy stick with both hands, dragged it, and slowly walked out. Every step is trampled by a giant, so that the hard ground under his feet does not break, and where the long stick crosses, it leaves a shocking mark......
As the sun set, the blood-red remnant sun shone on the earth gloomily, and the entire Yewu City was shrouded in this red light.
It was at this time that Xiao Yao, who stopped and stopped and dragged the heavy stick back with great effort, fell down in the small courtyard where he lived with a "poof".
"Young Master!"
Seeing Xiao Yao lying there with a pale face and like a dead dog, panting heavily, Yu'er was very distressed and hurriedly ran over.
"Ahh
As soon as the tender little hand touched the exposed arm muscles, Xiao Yao immediately grinned and shouted, the facial muscles were twisted and deformed due to the severe pain, and they looked terrifying.
Yu'er was so frightened that she panicked, and Hua Rong was stunned, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
"Well deserved!"
Xiao Qingya's cherry lips swayed in an arc of schadenfreude, and she smiled and said, "Let you be reckless, do you have to suffer now?"
Xiao Yao couldn't help but glance at her, without saying a word, silently running the aura, moisturizing the muscles that were sore from overexertion.
"You deserve it!"
Suddenly, Xiao Qingfeng's voice sounded above the small courtyard, glanced at the heavy stick embedded in the ground, and then looked at Xiao Yao, who was tired and almost vomited blood, he rushed over when he heard the sound, and instantly understood what was happening.
But the next moment, I noticed that Xiao Qingya's eyes were circulating, always circling on Xiao Yao's tightly covered chest, and she didn't even look at the stick, and she couldn't help but be suspicious:
Could it be that she was more interested in the things in Xiao Yao's arms than this stick? In that case, wouldn't it be useless for Xiao Yao to put so much effort into getting this stick......