Chapter 170 Do the task of dying, praise Li Linglong for being beautiful
Yang Donglai clearly felt something unusual from this golden needle.
Especially through the infusion of mana in the body, mud flows into the sea.
Hurry up and shed your blood to recognize the master.
Buzz!
As the connection with the golden needles was established, the economic investigation sparkled from the inside out, a powerful force that broke through outwards.
Yang Donglai subconsciously had a feeling in his mind that this golden needle was not just that small.
Then I thought of the long golden stick that was first refined in the furnace and finally compressed into the golden needle in my hand.
The image of that long stick first came to his mind, and then he was stunned.
The golden needle shone with the halo of the package and grew thicker, turning directly into a long golden stick.
"This, could this be Sun Wukong's stick?
It was just a golden needle, but as soon as the idea came out, it turned into a long golden stick. How could he not be ecstatic now?
"Stick, can you make it thicker and longer?"
As Yang Donglai finished speaking, the stick in his hand expanded to both sides and was as thick as the mouth of a bowl.
Dragging this thick golden stick, it feels quite heavy.
"Haha, it's happening, it's happening now!"
"Small, no matter how small!"
As he spoke again, the stick in his hand that was as thick as a bowl turned back to the size of a gold needle.
"This is really a good magic weapon. If we make him the biggest, can he really be like Sun Wukong's golden hoop?"
As soon as he said it, he planted the golden needle directly on the ground.
Learn from my previous life by reading Journey to the West and the scenes of Sun Wukong.
"Bigger, bigger, bigger...!"
The big characters were exported one after another. From the beginning, the golden needle rose rapidly and turned into a giant pillar!
"Wow, Brother Niu and Brother Donkey, look over there, there is a big golden pillar!"
At this time, Xiao Feiniao, who was practicing in the space hut, saw the big thing in the distance that looked like a pillar reaching the sky. He was already frightened and stunned.
"Moo! Come on, let's go take a look!"
The old scalper was naturally curious, so he barked and ran straight over, followed by the donkey and the little bird.
"It's growing, no, is this the limit?"
Looking up at this pillar, it seems as high as a big mountain!
"Hey, it seems you can't be too greedy! Forget it, this is not bad. Well, if it is not bad, at least it should be the most powerful weapon and magic weapon in this world."
At the last exit, the golden pillar turned into a golden needle, and was finally held in his hand.
Although it was not as powerful as Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, he was finally very satisfied.
At least it's infinitely stronger than the fairy sword I used before.
"Moo! It turns out that the master is here. Master, we just saw that big pillar reaching the sky, why did it suddenly disappear again?"
The old scalper, donkey, and little flying bird came over. Seeing that the big pillar reaching the sky just disappeared, they thought it must have something to do with their master, and they all looked puzzled and curious.
"Oh, it's nothing. I was experimenting with weapons just now, and I alerted you."
Yang Donglai looked at the three of them. They have now reached the realm of demon soldiers, which is equivalent to the golden elixir stage of immortal cultivators, and nodded with satisfaction.
"Master, you said that the huge Tongtian Pillar just now is a weapon! Master, what kind of weapon is that? It's so big!"
Yang Donglai held the golden needle in his hand and hung it in front of them: "This is it!"
"What, Master, are you kidding us? It was such a big pillar just now, but Master, this is a small golden needle in your hand!"
The old cow barked twice to express his dissatisfaction, and the donkey and little bird beside him also had disbelief on their faces.
Yang Donglai pretended to have a calm face: "Believe it or not, just let me practice honestly!"
Seeing that their master was so angry that they didn't even dare to fart, they turned into three afterimages and fled away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
"Little lazy boy, come on, come to my sister!"
"Acridine, sister, sister, give me a hug!"
Yang Xiaolan, with his short legs, left Da Ya's arms and walked toward his two sisters.
"Wow haha, our little lazy boy is awesome, he finally learned to walk!"
On the side, Yang Donglai, Da Ya, and Li Linglong all had happy faces.
Especially Li Linglong, this godmother is really speechless.
It can be said that since Xiaolan was born, he has been helping Da Ya take care of the child in this house. Almost all the food, drinks and toiletries of the little guy are taken care of.
Yang Xiaolan naturally relies on this godmother.
But at this time, Yang Donglai was happy that his son could walk.
But there was another thing that troubled him.
That's the thing in my mind about that picture scroll, the replica of the Sleeping Immortal Picture.
After discovering it again, he understood.
At this time, there was only one copy of the Sleeping Immortal Picture left in my mind.
But what made him even more distressed was that it was obvious that the task of replicating the Trapped Immortal Picture could not be completed, and the Fortune Spraying Bottle no longer spewed out any new magic weapons.
He had no choice in the task of chopping wood and fetching water for Widow Zhang's family for three days. The three-day countdown was about to end today.
Then he came to the room alone and immersed himself in his mind.
A message of thought came out again.
(Carrying water and cutting firewood for Widow Zhang’s family. The three-day countdown ends. The task failed. A new task with double superposition begins. In front of your wife, praise Li Linglong’s beauty. The time limit is three hours. The countdown begins.
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"What, you are such a bad boy, you can do this kind of task, aren't you asking me to die? You actually want me to praise my wife in front of her for her beauty!"
"Haha, it is indeed a double superimposed task. If I had known it would be like this, I might as well have chopped wood and fetched water for that widow Zhang's house."
"Maybe as the village chief, I can work for the needy households in the village and gain a good reputation, but now it's better. If I praise other women's beauty in front of my wife, Daya won't be able to eat me!"
But when he thought about it again, if this mission could not be completed again, wouldn't the next mission be even more outrageous? He suspected that the fortune-spraying bottle was deliberately trying to mess with him.
In the end, he had no choice but to sigh deeply. It would be impossible if he didn't do this task. From now on, Bottle won't be able to give him any magic weapon, and he won't even have a place to cry when the time comes.
This task must be completed, but a proper method must be found.
He thought hard, walking around in circles, thinking of some suitable solution.
"Oh, I can only try this method. I hope Da Ya won't be angry by then."
Finally, he came up with a compromise method and wanted to try it, so he walked out directly.
"Dad, where are you going?" Yang Qianyue looked curious.
"Oh, I'm going out to do some errands and I'll be back in a while."
Yang Donglai walked out of the door directly and walked towards the department store at the end of the village.
"Village chief, you are here. Do you need to buy anything?"
He walked into the mall and went directly to the area selling women's clothes. The salesperson from the village saw that he was the village chief and hurriedly came over to greet him with a smile.
"Ahem, um, I want to buy some beautiful clothes for my wife."
Finally, based on the figures of Da Ya and Li Linglong, I directly selected two pieces of clothing that looked particularly beautiful.
Naturally, there is no need to worry about the clothes of the other girls. When Li Linglong and Erya Xiaowen came back last time, they had already bought a lot for them.
I went to the gold and silver jewelry store again and bought a few hairpin jewelry and the like, packed them up and took them home.
"Dad, what a beautiful dress. Are you buying this for your mother and godmother?"
Yang Donglai walked into the yard with clothes and jewelry, and several little girls had already opened them out of curiosity to take a look.
"Why are you buying these clothes, gold and silver jewelry? It's not like you don't have any at home."
Daya and Li Linglong also came over, and Daya was also surprised.
Yang Donglai's face turned red all of a sudden, thinking that this mission must be successful, it depends on this method.
"Ahem, Da Ya, I see that the clothes you are wearing are a bit old. The new women's models just came in from the department store today, so I bought a few pieces for you. This is my wish. Put them on quickly.
Chapter completed!