But these are not the most important things. What shocked Li Ziran was that he found that this little girl was really only a teenager in bone age. She was not the kind of older monk pretending to be.

In her teens, about to reach the middle stage of Zhenxuan, Li Ziran probably hasn't even reached Guiyuan in her grade. Maybe this is the real training from the mother's womb.

This little girl is very troublesome. Li Ziran and Pu Su had the same idea in their minds. The sharp or thick rules and rhymes told them that these spiritual weapons were integrated with offense and defense.

"Little sister, what's your name and where do you live? It's you who kept those two spiritual weapons from us. I'm willing to admit defeat. You can't be dishonest."

Li Ziran used what he thought was the gentlest voice and spoke to the little girl in a seductive manner.

"My name is Yao Yao, from Yaojiapu in the north." The little girl looked at Li Ziran with some disgust, this Taoist priest can't speak well, how can he be so mean.

"Why are you talking nonsense? Give me back my things!" This little girl has a bad temper.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. We have to explain the truth clearly, right? Who are you, Yao Qisheng?" After understanding the meaning in Yao Yao's eyes, Li Ziran scratched his head in embarrassment. Isn't it the same when talking to children? This child looks like It's not easy to lie.

"Yao Qisheng is my grandfather, and Yao Jinkui is my father. Okay, hurry up and return the things to me. How can you, a Taoist priest, be more nagging than my mother? If you don't stop, I will beat you." After saying this, he pointed the hammer in his hand toward me. Li Ziran waved, baring his little tiger teeth with a fierce expression on his face.

What Yao Yao hates the most is when someone tries to reason with her, but she can't beat any of those people at home. So she always gets beaten. She finally went out to show off, but she lost two spiritual weapons when she arrived at her destination. Those people are not Are you sure she'll win? If she goes home, her father won't let her get her ass fucked.

After hearing Yao Yao's answer, everyone finally understood why this little lolita could be armed to the teeth with spiritual weapons.

The Yao family of the Northern Territory is one of the few families in the world that can forge spiritual weapons. Because they are located in the fire vein of the earth's center in the northern border, the Yao family's martial arts are complementary to the fire vein. This is how the East Territory Ten Thousand Swords Sect was established. Yaojiabao in the North has a reputation for refining weapons that echoes this distant relationship.

In short, don't mess with them, otherwise all the sects in the world will come together and destroy them for you.

Moreover, Li Ziran also received secret information from his master. Among the youngest generation of the Yao family, there was a genius born with golden veins. As long as he had enough metallic materials, he could practice cultivation rapidly.

He should be talking about the little girl in front of him.

With no time to think about these useless things, Li Ziran gave Pusu a signal and asked him to protect Gu Qingying and others. This little girl's aura was already ready for attack. It would be useless to talk more. Let's fight first!

Putting away his kind expression, he said seriously to the little girl: "Miss Yao Yao, these two spiritual weapons are the bets you placed on the handicap opened with Zhao Jinyan in the city lord's mansion, and the bet was on me. Lost to Na Yangshuo. Now the outcome is one point, the ownership of this bet is already clear."

As he spoke, profound energy surged throughout his body, and the sharp sword was spitting in his palms. He shouted loudly in his mouth:

"You came to my place to cause trouble, make trouble unreasonably, and aggressively want to take back the magic weapon. Are you being petty and easy to bully me?"

Facing Li Ziran's fierce momentum, Yao Yao sharpened her little tiger teeth. Her small body also exuded a strong fighting spirit, which was no weaker than the opponent. The hammer in her hand showed no signs, with a whistling mysterious energy. He hit Li Ziran on the head.

Following the old man around the world, Li Ziran knows this kind of stupid young man best. He doesn't follow any rules and does things based on his mood. He only has to fight. After defeating him, he can be reasonable! So he just saw Yao Yao's state. Pusu was reminded that now several people had gone out from the window and were standing on the rooftop in the distance.

Li Ziran dodged, but the hammer continued unabated, slamming into the wall of the inn. This blow shattered the crude defensive formation, causing the entire building to shake instantly.

With a move of his little hand, the hammer returned to Yao Yao's hand as if it had intelligence. Then he raised the big turtle shell, and saw a flash of white light on it, and then the entire shield was coated with a layer of hazy ripples. Li Ziran fought back. The golden sword's slash on the top only caused ripples.

Bullying, this sword can't even break through the defense. Li Ziran cursed in his heart, it's great to be rich.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply stopped testing it. He now had many trump cards, which would make most of the monks and even sects covet him once he showed them. But whether it was his ancestor's skills or the Mai sword skills, Even the Golden Crow Ling Ri. Either it is still in its infancy, or it is not under his control. Only Zaiyuan and Dingdong who have experienced actual combat today can compete with the little girl.

With a thought, Zai Yuan's lid instantly opened. Then two more metal gloves appeared on Li Ziran's hands.

He had been in a high-intensity fighting state for the whole day and didn't have much time to communicate with this little guy. However, this little guy was a militant. His entity was like liquid metal and could be transformed at will as needed. Of course, the weapon The spirit is too sensitive to show.

Feeling the power coming from his fists, Li Ziran rushed forward and punched the little loli.

He kept changing the direction of his punches, and each punch brought up bursts of strong wind. Yao Yao also raised the turtle shell shield to defend from all directions. At the same time, a flurry of cloak hammering techniques chased Li Ziran to fight back.

For a moment, the hammer wind suddenly rose, and the fists were violent, tearing the entire inn mountain to pieces. The two of them flew out of the city while fighting, leaving behind the innkeeper who was hiding in the corner of the street and burst into tears.

The foot of a mountain outside the city was in a mess. The two of them had been fighting for half an hour, and all the monks who came to watch the battle were sent back by Pu Su using his virtues in the middle stage of the Zhenxuan realm.

Just kidding, if that little girl didn't have a doorkeeper and told about the two spiritual weapons, all the monks in the city would have some inappropriate thoughts. He's not afraid, but there will be a lot of trouble. This is not what he wants to see. Arrived.

Li Ziran knew what was going on in his family. Because of the mutated cyclone, he could fight like this all day and night without any problems. But under such a high-intensity fight, it was a bit surprising that this little guy didn't blush or breath. beyond his expectation.

When Li Daozhang felt there was a problem, he would study it. This was a very good habit, so he began to punch less and let the little girl attack. While avoiding the menacing sledgehammer, he quietly observed the opponent.

Gradually, he discovered two problems.

One is that this little girl is the same as him. She doesn't know any offensive spells or moves. She just waves randomly. With high attack and high defense, no one can do anything to her. But she doesn't have any long-range or subtle skills. This is also the reason why Li Ziran dared to study other people's methods while fighting.

This little girl is a piece of meat, but she's not dangerous.

Another thing, every once in a while, for about as long as a cup of tea, the dark silver armor will flicker, and then the little girl seems to be a little tired to attack, just like a young man entering the Chunxiao Tower, and becomes a dragon and a tiger again.

He guessed that it must be that the spiritual weapon armor could continuously replenish her profound energy. If it was true, wouldn't it be the same as his own, a weirdo's profound energy?

It goes without saying in Zaiyuan that no one else can even see him except himself, the chosen son. The Mai Sword Technique is something that his family has been thinking about for thousands of years, and the master sacrificed his life to get it back. Even the Yuqing Xuan Gong, which is not leaking, is

Being selected by Feng Jun from the many great magical powers and techniques to complement the creation, it is naturally no different.

After thousands of years of fortune, he was able to compete with the silly lolita opposite him. Li Ziran was a little envious.

After she is put down, he will strip off all the treasures on his body and then spank her. Li Ziran thought with malice and jealousy. His body did not stop, and he kept testing, looking for someone who could break the shell of this bastard.

Zi’s method.

Being able to collide with Yuan Gao so hard, and hit him back and forth, this bastard must have been extraordinary when he was alive.

It seems that we have to start with that armor, otherwise the two of them can fight forever.

The multitasking Li Ziran secretly summoned Dingdong. When he was punching the turtle shell with his fist, Dingdong hidden aside suddenly stabbed Yao Yao's chest, and an almost invisible ripple appeared in the air.

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Ding~, Dingdong's attack power does need to be improved, because its main advantages are in support and soul. But now it only knows that it can become invisible and warm the spiritual platform. It is not clear how to deal with the enemy. Li Ziran hasn't had time to study it in depth.

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What to do? He took another blow from the little girl with his fist. Li Ziran shook his numb arm.

Suddenly, Long Lingyi in Yuan suddenly showed a burst of impatience, and then secretly climbed out of the box and got into Li Ziran's body along his neck.

Oh my God! What's going on? Isn't this little guy trying to seize me? Li Ziran was so frightened by this situation that he suddenly retreated more than ten feet and stood in shock.

The dragon spirit, whose body was made of fine iron, entered Li Ziran's altar and let out a dragon roar that only he could hear in a demonstration.

The slender body rolled up the Taoist crown in circles, as if feeling something, then left with some disgust, and coiled it down in another corner.

Immediately afterwards, Zaiyuan returned to the box in full form, conveyed his consciousness to Li Ziran, and asked him to use Dingdong to fight the enemy.

The little Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, which scared the poor Taoist to death. Fortunately, it only found a home in my mind.

Yao Yao on the opposite side was fighting vigorously. It had been a long time since anyone had been able to fight with her for so long. She either couldn't help but fight or dodge long-range attacks when she encountered someone, and ran away if she couldn't beat him. It was very boring.

Now it is not easy to meet someone who is fighting against him, which makes the little girl very happy. Although he doesn't understand how the other person has always been strong because he doesn't have any treasures, but these are not her considerations, as long as he can fight.

"Hey, you Taoist priest, why did you stop suddenly? I haven't had enough of it yet."

The little girl's voice came, her sparse eyebrows furrowed and her little nose tightened to express her dissatisfaction.
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