Chapter 29: Mission: Obtain the Purple Flame Spear and Hot Wheels

Jin Xia Xiantong said unconvinced: "Why can't I use the Qiankun Circle and Chaotian Aya? I don't know if Senior Brother Nezha Li San, can you dare to lend me two magic weapons?"

Nezha Li San pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth bent down, and replied unhappily: "Although, I dare, but I don't want to lend it to you!"

"Huh?!" Jin Xia Xiantong was speechless.

Taiyi Zhenren said happily: "Nezha Li San, you might as well lend your two magic weapons to your junior brother for the time being." He can't use your magic weapon badly.

Why are you so stingy?

In a while, there will be new magic weapons and Taoist techniques for the teacher, and I want to give them to you!"

After Nezha Li San heard what the master said, he handed the Qiankun circle in his hand to Jinxia Xiantong.

Jin Xia Xiantong trembled his hands, trendy Pengbai, this is a magic weapon that he covets very much!

He has been following Taiyi Zhenren for 500 years, and he knows that this Qiankun circle was a treasure hidden in the Jinguang Cave of Qianyuan Mountain before.

Now, he is fortunate to be able to use it, which is really a blessing for three lives!

Moreover, he felt that he could also use the Qiankun circle as chic and coaxing as Nezha Li San......

Isn't it just that as soon as it is thrown out, it can send out the power of shocking the world?

What's so hard about that?

As long as you can use this Qiankun circle, you can prove in front of your master that the reason why you just lost when you competed with Li San was not because of your own cultivation, but because the other party's magic weapon was too powerful.

After thinking of this, Jin Xia Xiantong excitedly stretched out her hands to pick up the Qiankun circle handed over by Nezha Li San's right hand.

When the Qiankun circle was handed to Jin Xia Xiantong's hands,

Suddenly, he felt his hands catch something heavier than Tarzan......

As soon as he stopped, he was pressed to the ground by the Qiankun circle, looking extremely embarrassed......

He tried all his strength, and even used all the true qi he had cultivated over the past five hundred years, but he couldn't stand up......

Jin Xia Xiantong was extremely surprised......

At this time, Nezha Li San stepped forward and gently kicked the fart of Jinxia Xiantong, who was lying on the ground~ stock, and deliberately quipped:

"Little junior brother, senior brother, my Qiankun circle has been lent to you! Why are you so moved that you are lying on the ground and can't get up?"

"Huh?" said Fairy Child, who couldn't explain anything.

He raised his eyes and looked at Master Taiyi Zhenren with a puzzled look.

Taiyi Zhenren said happily: "Jin Xia Tong'er, do you know the importance of talent this time?"

Jin Xia Xiantong was extremely ashamed, and her face was as red as a ripe red apple in autumn.

Taiyi Zhenren swept the dust, and the Qiankun circle that pressed on Jinxia Xiantong's hands and made him lie on the ground slowly flew up and returned to Nezha Li San's hands.

Nezha Li San immediately saw it, even if this Qiankun circle was born with his own body,

Then his master Taiyi Zhenren can still control it.

This should also be, Master and his old man, deliberately show off his mana in front of him, right?

Jin Xia Xiantong, who stood up, rubbed her red and swollen hands, and asked suspiciously:

"Master, why is it that my senior brother is holding that Qiankun circle and lifting weights so lightly, and when I receive the Qiankun circle, it is like being overwhelmed by Mount Tai?"

Taiyi Zhenren dusted off the dust and said: "It's all because of talent! Because, your senior brother Nezha Li San is the treasure of my teaching----- spirit ball, reincarnated!"

And Jin Xia Tong'er, you turned out to be an ordinary country boy, and after being enlightened as a teacher, you had the fate to cultivate the art of immortality and some fur spells!"

Jin Xia Xiantong clasped her hands together and nodded silently.

Taiyi Zhenren sighed and said, "Apprentice, it's really not that the teacher is biased! It's not that the teacher is holding you and not letting you go down the mountain, just because your talent and intelligence are too poor."

You don't know the dangers of the world, with your current cultivation and mana, it is estimated that when you encounter a strong enemy, you will be beaten to death in no less than three rounds!"

"Plop" sound.

Jin Xia Xiantong knelt on the ground, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and said emotionally: "Thank you, Master, Jin Xia apprentice, I know it's wrong!"

Taiyi Zhenren said with relief: "Then you still want to use your senior brother's Chaotian Aya?"

Jin Xia Xiantong drooped her head and said inferiorly: "I'm in vain, don't dare!"

"Okay!" Taiyi Zhenren smiled with satisfaction and said, "People, you must be self-aware. The same is true for immortal cultivators. ”

He shook off the dust in his hand, and saw that when Fang had just competed, the Qinglong Sword that Jin Xia Xiantong was beaten out of was immediately pulled out from the cliff of the back mountain and flew back to Taiyi Zhenren safely.

"Jin Xia apprentice, take the sword!"

"Thank you, Master!" said Jin Xia Xiantong knelt down and took the Qinglong Sword in Master's hand with both hands.

Then, Taiyi Zhenren glanced at Nezha Li San and said, "You just confiscated your junior brother's magic weapon [Xiaguang Fangpa], and now return it to him!"

"Huh?!" Nezha Li San originally wanted to keep it in his own hands, and he would talk about it after three or five years of research.

After all, this can be regarded as the trophy of victory when you skip the level competition!

However, he never expected that Taiyi Zhenren secretly used mana, and the [Xiaguang Square Pa] automatically came out of Nezha Li San's hand and flew in front of Jinxia Xiantong.

Jin Xia Xiantong was grateful and put away his magic weapon [Xiaguang Fangpa].

"Ding! This system has released the latest task: please host, find a way to get the purple fireworks spear and hot wheels hidden in the golden light cave of Qianyuan Mountain. The neutral voice of the system sounded in Li San's mind:

"After completing the task, the system will reward the host with 200 points of fast traversal. ”

Nezha Li San secretly said in his heart: "I received the task." ”

Then, he deliberately pretended to be unhappy, came to Taiyi Zhenren's side, and arched his hand and said:

"Master, you can't let me be the sparring partner of the junior brother for nothing?

I feel that if I hadn't reacted in time, then I might have been buried under the two magic weapons of my junior brother.

So, I think, Master, you should pass on some more true skills to me. For example, I don't have a weapon in my hand now, and I don't have a mount under my crotch?

Are you old enough to think about passing on a purple flame spear and two Hot Wheels?"

"Uh?!!" Taiyi Zhenren stared at Nezha Li San in great surprise and said:

"Disciple, how do you know that your future weapon should be a purple flame spear, and how do you know that your feet should be on Hot Wheels as a mount?"

"Hehe......" Nezha Li San said with a smile: "Because, I am the reincarnation of the spirit bead! ”

Taiyi Zhenren said with some embarrassment: "What I calculated before was that seven years after you were born, Nezha Li San, there should be a big catastrophe.

After that catastrophe, the teacher can pass on your two magic weapons, the Purple Flame Spear and the Hot Wheel!"

Nezha Li San was cheeky, hugged his master's thighs, and said cutely:

"Everything in the world is developing and changing! Perhaps, when you calculate again, there will be no such catastrophe in my fate!

Taiyi Zhenren immediately calculated......

"Huh?" he couldn't help but say to himself curiously, "It's so strange! Nezha Li San, how did your life change quietly?"

Nezha Li Sanle said to the master: "You have calculated this time, have you calculated that I have that catastrophe?"

Taiyi Zhenren was a little stunned, but by pinching his fingers, he really didn't calculate the catastrophe of Nezha Li San killing Ao Bing in the East China Sea seven years later, and being forced by the Dragon King of the Four Seas in Chentang Pass, with Li Jing and his wife forcing Nezha to kill himself!

He shook his gray-haired head......

Nezha Li San took the opportunity to ask again: "So, since I don't have that great tribulation, then Master, if you still wait for the arrival of that calamity as predicted in advance, pass me the Purple Flame Spear and the Hot Wheel."

So, wouldn't I have to wait until I was old, and I wouldn't have the powerful weapons and convenient and easy-to-use 'means of transportation'?"