"Sir, people say that kindness is rekindled. What you have given me is the kindness of rebuilding!" Zhao Gongming didn't even know how to repay him?
"Look what you said again! If it weren't for you old man, I would have died a long time ago. It's my turn to thank you. This little favor for you is just a reward." Xiao Chen got up and put on his clothes, please He sat down and said, "Besides, I didn't contribute much at all. It was all thanks to Fatty and Diao Wuchi, but I don't need to thank my brother."
If you say thank you again, it will be a big deal.
"Sir, don't you know it yourself?" Zhao Gongming said, "Without the blessing of your magical power, Fatty and Xiao Wu, even Miss Ouyang Cui, would not be able to use this spell, just like when Guan Yunfei was resurrected. , without you, I would be nothing."
"My skill is actually very average. Aunt Cui said that it was used instead of the Nangong Family's Pure Yang Fire Cloud Skill. It's not as serious as you said, right?" Xiao Chen said.
"Haha, I'm afraid Miss Cui'er didn't tell you how strong the Fire Cloud Skill is for bringing a corpse back to life, right? Nangong Weixing is the only one in the Nangong family who has this skill... Actually, I didn't know that Master Just how strong your skills are can only be understood after you experienced it yourself last night." Zhao Gongming said.
"Is my fire skill really that strong?" Xiao Chen didn't believe it. If it was really that strong, why is it still hard to use?
"What is strong is not the flame skill, but your own true energy and spiritual energy..." Zhao Gongming said, "In other words, no matter what skill you have, you can use it to the extreme!"
"But my flame palm always works sometimes..." Xiao Chen scratched his head in confusion.
"Those are two different things. There is no necessary connection between the inner strength of the energy and its use... To use an analogy, it's like you have a strong memorization of knowledge and have thousands of poems in your belly, but you may not be able to write poems and articles. But if I ask you about the contents of these poems and books, you know them all, so that’s probably what they mean.” Zhao Gongming said.
"Anyway, I think it's just mediocre. Let's not talk about it anymore. How do you feel now, old man?" Xiao Chen said.
"It feels great!" Zhao Gongming said to himself that I am in such good spirits. Didn't you notice?
"I mean..." Xiao Chen glanced at his lower body.
"It feels great!" Zhao Gongming said loudly, "I haven't felt like this for more than thirty years. When I woke up just now, guess what, it was still..."
"Okay, okay, as long as it's done, there's no need to go into such detail!" Xiao Chen quickly stopped him.
"Why don't I share my joy with you!" Zhao Gongming said with a smile, "Otherwise, it would be hard to scratch my heart. You are a fake eunuch, so you can't understand how I feel at this moment. I need to be more detailed..."
Otherwise, you might be suffocated by your own happiness.
Suddenly, there was a banging sound, and the door of the house was kicked open. Ling'er, holding the Longquan sword in his hand, walked in menacingly with raised eyebrows and raised eyebrows, followed by a murderous little parrot with raised eyes and raised eyebrows...
"Why are you so crazy so early in the morning, little girl?" Xiao Chen said angrily, "Why are you still holding a sword and trying to assassinate your brother?"
"Is Diao Wuchi here?" Ling'er asked fiercely.
"Diao Wuchi?" Xiao Chen was stunned, "He's not here. Why are you looking for him?"
"Kill him!" Ling'er rushed over and took a look under Xiao Chen's bed. He didn't look like he was looking for Diao Wuchi, but like he was looking for a mouse.
"Oh, you want to kill him...ah?" Xiao Chen was shocked, "Why are you so busy killing people?"
"This damn guy stole my elf!" Ling'er's face turned red with anger.
"Can't he?" Xiao Chen said he couldn't, but he knew in his heart that it was very possible.
Because the way Diao Wuchi looked at the two elves last night was very wrong, as if he wanted to take it for himself...
And he seems to be the only person who can steal Ling'er's precious pet. This guy knows the earth escape technique.
Sure enough, it was Jiang Zi. Ling'er said angrily that she had slept well just now, but suddenly she felt some movement on the bedside.
At first she thought it was two elves and a little spider coming out to get some air, but then she heard the little spider squeaking, and then she quickly opened her eyes and saw a black hand reaching out from under the bed and grabbing the relic ball. …
Originally, he wanted to catch the little spider, but he was bitten by the little spider and screamed, so he had to grab the relic and run away quickly.
Ling'er was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he could tell with his nose that it was Diao Wuchi who did it, and he was going to hunt him down!
Although Diao Wuchi was very good at escaping from the ground, he could not hide it from the eyes of his little parrot. When he flew into the air and looked around, he saw his sneaking presence underground, and there was no way he could escape.
I just found this guy sneaking in here, so I came in to arrest him.
"Brother, please stop protecting him, I have to kill him today!" Ling'er was really angry.
"Yeah? What happened?" But the fat man Shi Shiran strolled in, "My sister is so murderous this morning, who is she targeting?"
"It's either a big fat guy or a little dwarf!" said the little parrot.
"Hahaha, did Diao Wuchi steal your things?" The fat man was happy when he heard this, "That guy's hands and feet have never been clean. How much gold and silver did he steal from you?"
"He stole my peach wood elf!" Ling'er complained loudly.
"Oh, this is amazing. It's a treasure! If you lose it, you can't find it anywhere..." The fat man gloated and made a fuss, "That guy Diao Wuchi can escape from the earth and travel thousands of miles in an instant. Now, I'm afraid that he has already escaped to Shunfeng City."
"Humph, he can't run away." The little parrot rolled his eyes and looked around the house, "I see he is hiding here underground."
"Hey, come out quickly, or I'll be really rude!" Ling'er lowered her head and yelled at the floor tiles.
Several people looked down at the ground together. There was no movement but there seemed to be some movement...
"I'm really not welcome!" Ling'er narrowed his eyes, and the room was instantly filled with murderous aura. The sound of gold and iron could be faintly heard, which was a sign that the rusty sword was coming.
When Ling'er was angry, he actually wanted to use the Emei Flying Sword!
"Oh, this, this, this, this is the Emei Flying Sword, this is it!" Zhao Gongming's eyebrows were blown by the murderous aura. In shock, he quickly pulled out his chair and shouted to the ground, "Xiao Wu Xiaowu, show up quickly, otherwise this little girl will sacrifice the Emei Flying Sword out of fear, and no one will be able to save you Ang!"
Suddenly, he heard a soft tinkling sound, and a small ball popped up from the ground, spinning around on the ground. It was Ling'er's relic.
Ling'er hurriedly picked it up, held it in the palm of her hand, and with a call, the two elves rolled out of it.
"Oh, what the hell? You're dizzy!" Taoyang stood unsteadily, covering his head and shaking.
"You slept well, why is this an earthquake?" Taoyin rubbed her eyes and looked around in confusion.
However, they worked hard for midnight last night and spent a lot of energy. They were still sleeping soundly among the relics. They woke up when they heard Ling'er's call. They still don't know what happened?
