Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Little Sea Descends the Mountain (Part II)
Shi Xiaohai looked at the half-human-high cloth bag, and hurriedly opened it to see that the armor that was pitch black and shiny could fit his legs and arms, a dark longbow, an arrow bag with hundreds of arrows, and some crossbow darts and other extremely dexterous hidden weapons. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You idiot, so many things, can Xiao Hai bring them there?" said the Son of Heaven angrily.
"No, no, Xiaohai, you can put it down if you tie this belt. The blacksmith explained with a wave of his hand.
Shi Xiaohai looked intently, on top of this pile of miscellaneous items, there was a belt inlaid with nine thin iron pieces two fingers wide, this belt was very delicate, and I don't know how the blacksmith with fingers as thick as a mallet made such a delicate thing. It's as light as nothing, and there is a little bit of starry twinkle on it that is difficult to see with the naked eye.
"Space magic weapon!" Shi Xiaohai was overjoyed, he was well-read, how could he not know the preciousness of this space magic weapon. This object is taken from the unique hanging island in the world, and there is a tree named Xuankong on it. This Xuankong tree is scarce, and it takes a hundred years to bear the Xuankong fruit that is strong inside and outside.
This Xuankong Fruit was extremely hard, the largest being no bigger than a fist. However, the hollow inside is self-formed, and since ancient times, practitioners have discovered the magic in it, and used it for storage after refining.
And it's such a belt with nine spaces, I'm afraid only a blacksmith can take it. Deng Shi was overjoyed and said, "Thank you to the blacksmith ancestor." ”
Seeing that Shi Xiaohai liked it, the blacksmith touched the back of his head, and smirked: "Don't thank me, thank you sister Shishu." I can only make some rough iron. The poetry and book girl spent a lot of effort to engrave the formation on this utensil. ”
Shi Xiaohai took a closer look, and saw that on the dark iron tool, there were lines as thin as hair and dense as spider webs. When the true yuan was injected, the belt in his hand was like a spirit snake, wrapped around his arm and disappeared.
"It's so hidden. Shi Xiaohai saluted with great joy and said: "Xiaohai thanked the ancestor of poetry and calligraphy. ”
Feeling a hot gaze behind him, Shi Xiaohai didn't need to look back to imagine who was in the hot eyes, and hurriedly controlled the space belt around his waist, and his divine sense looked at it, but even his divine sense couldn't find out how big the space of this iron piece was at this moment, and the movements on his hand were a little faster, regardless of the eyes behind him that made his back hurt.
Seeing Shi Xiaohai's hurried appearance, and the poetry book with a cold look, Allure smiled and said: "There are nine magic arrows in the quiver, and you can use them when you meet someone who is invincible." ”
Shi Xiaohai hurriedly looked at it, and saw that nine special iron arrows were bundled in three bundles, one bundle of two red feathers, one bundle of three red feathers, and one bundle of smooth tail feathers. The True Yuan Divine Consciousness surged, and it was actually the magic circle that could only light up the three long arrows with two red feathers, and the three red feather long arrows could only light up one or two points of starlight, and the long arrows with no tail feathers, the True Yuan Divine Consciousness surged away, and it was as unresponsive as a mud cow entering the sea.
Seeing that Shi Xiaohai didn't answer for a long time, the blacksmith thought that he was afraid that the nine arrows were missing, so he hurriedly explained: "I haven't been out since I entered Miaokong Mountain. These nine arrows, the materials required are a little higher, I dissolve an iron hammer, I can only do so much. ”
Deng's heart praised this must be a great treasure, and when he thought that the blacksmith had dissolved the baby's hammer like his own son, he saluted and said, "Thank you, two ancestors." ”
"Xiaoyou, I don't have anything to give you, and I don't have any skills. I dried these dried fruits myself, and you can take them with you on the way to eat. The farmer on the side put down the big basket on his back and said.
This basket is full of colorful dried fruits, and the aroma of dried fruits wafts out from the smell. Shi Xiaohai sighed that in this world, the only person who can dry the cherished spiritual fruit is probably his honest farming ancestor.
Seeing Shi Xiaohai stunned and looking at a basket of crumpled dried spirit fruits, the farmer said with an embarrassed face: "Xiaohai, this is my careful selection, and it is definitely not the bad Zhu Guo." ”
Shi Xiaohai was stunned when he heard this, and the scene of the nosebleed and bleeding from the seven orifices that he ate Zhu Guo came to his eyes, and he suddenly felt funny in his heart. This person who eats the spirit fruit eats the seven orifices and bleeds, I am afraid that this world is also the only one.
Hurriedly put the fruit on the storage belt around his waist, and saluted: "The ancestor is serious, Xiaohai just thinks that this gift is too valuable." The fruit of the ancestor, Xiaohai loves to eat it the most. ”
"That's good, that's good. It's good if you like it, it's just that time is in a hurry, that's all. The farmer smiled happily.
Shi Xiaohaiden thought of this kind of Tian Shizu's problem of forcing people to eat spirit fruits, and his eyes became unnatural for a while.
"I don't have anything to give you, you take these things, I'll teach you the tricks. At this moment, Jeong-sook, who was on the huge chest, said loudly.
Right now, Zhenshu is wearing a rare top, but she still can't stop a pair of murder weapons on her chest. Shi Xiaohai looked at the snow-white ravine, the tip of his nose was hot, and he was busy running the Sleeping Immortal Sutra to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind.
"Thank you, Master Zhenshu. Shi Xiaohai took a stack of paper-cuts handed over by Zhen Shu's weak and boneless jade hand, and silently memorized the magic trick.
"That's a good thing. Shi Xiaohai was secretly happy, thinking of the paper boat he took on the first flight, and his heart was full of hope.
"Xiaohai, the old man is all over the place, there is nothing to send, here is for you. The sleeping fairy with his hands on crutches pointed to his head and smiled.
This sleeping immortal Shi Xiaohai had never seen him wake up in the past three years, and now the sparse beard that had been plucked by his paper man's son had grown again. In the past three years, the sleeping fairy has been in his dream from time to time to teach him to practice the "Sleeping Fairy Sutra", although he is annoyed that he can peek into his own secrets, this time he woke up with crutches to send him off, and his heart is also very grateful.
Hurriedly bowed and saluted: "The grace of the ancestors of the sleeping immortals is like the recreation of parents. Thank you, little sea. ”
The sleeping fairy nodded, smiling.
"Take it, remember, the heart of the healer's parents. Immortal Doctor took out the medical box used by Shi Xiaohai and said solemnly.
Xiaohai understood. Shi Xiaohai nodded solemnly and took the box with both hands.
"Xiaohai, for the teacher, there is a breeze on both sleeves, and some are just books in the courtyard. I don't have anything to give you, I'll give you a word. "Old Master Xing is the closest to Shi Xiaohai, and he loves this smart and benevolent disciple very much, and now he speaks out.
Shi Xiaohai was upright, and he was waiting solemnly.
"If the heavens are right, then all laws will not invade!" Old Master Xing's expression was solemn and awe-inspiring. The words are followed, and a righteous spirit rushed straight to the night.
"If the sky is right, then all laws will not invade..."Shi Xiaohai muttered to himself. Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he saluted: "Xiaohai is taught." ”
Old Master Xing nodded with a smile on his face.
"How did you raise this white tiger to look like this?" Zhen Shu said quickly, looking at the Son of Heaven who was hiding behind Shi Xiaohai and scolding.
"This...."The Son of Heaven looked at the white tiger beside him with an embarrassed face, and saw that everyone was looking disdainful, and the Son of Heaven was speechless.