Step Back! Master is Here!

Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 132: Weapon in hand

"Sorry."

After talking for more than half an hour, Kong Ming suddenly woke up and stopped.

"Interesting analysis," Tang Luo said.

"The mage finds it useful." Kong Ming smiled and said awkwardly. "Five days later, we will have a party. Would Master Xuanzhang want to participate? I suggest the mage is best to join and meet everyone." This is the main purpose.

"OK." Tang Luo nodded and agreed.

"In addition, is there any equipment for the mage to sell? We can hang up the information in advance." Kong Ming asked.

Except for the demon walking on the "multi-talent Taoist" route, most people will sell inappropriate equipment on their hands in exchange for more suitable things.

"This blue bow, or this revolver, is ominous," Tang Luo said, "for the" healing bodhi "level healing thing I have eaten before."

Tang Luo now has a total of five pieces of equipment.

The first is a black revolver, and the second is a contact lens that was exchanged for the broom equipment. It has been treating better than nothing, dripping through stones and accumulating less.

The third is the light-hearted footsteps, the latest is the gray bow obtained from the corpse willow arrow, and the nagging gold brick.

As for the martial art mythological tokens given by Kong Ming, they are naturally not counted.

The BRICS will certainly not be sold, and other equipment has its own role.

The functions of Ominous and Canghui Bow overlap, Tang Luo plans to sell one of them, someone can give good healing things, and both can be sold.

"Okay." Kong Ming nodded. "I can also exchange with Master Xuanzang at that time."

He doesn't need ominous or gray bows, but if no one cares about it, Kong Ming is also willing to use this to make a good relationship with Tang Luo and draw closer to each other.

How to say that he is also the leader and natural ally of Tang Luo entering the martial art myth.

What's more, according to Li Qing, this monk is very strong and unexpected.

Although Guang Cong Li Qing's description did not have any real feelings, Kong Ming did not mind at all to pay more attention to Tang Luo.

The level of "potential rookie" in his mind has been changed to the level of "powerful enough".

The original hint of carrying and optimism has disappeared, and it has become a peer discussion.

"OK." Tang Luo nodded.

"Cough." After talking about these things, Kong Ming coughed lightly.

Li Qing, who had not spoken by her side, suddenly realized, and said to Tang Luo, "Thank you."

This task basically came over with the thigh of Tang Xuanzhang. Thanks aloud.

"Everyone is yourselves, but Feng Shimei, the task should be more active in the future, do not counsel in case of danger, rush into the dead, I am responsible for what happened!" Tang Luo said.

The light given to Li Qing was not used at all, and the investment was lost.

Tang Luo feels that he can adjust his thinking in the future to give more recklessness to King Kong.

Definitely can make money-of course, that kind of wicked person can't make money.

"..." Li Qing didn't speak, and she wasn't a reckless husband.

Of course, she didn't want to argue with Tang Luo, who has a world of thinking.

The two were sent away, and it was time for the usual healing.

This time, many evil things were destroyed in succession, and the harvest was pretty good. After healing with the merit Yulian, Tang Luo's upper limit of injury-free reached 1.5%.

Rounded up to two successes, twice as much as one success, and now feels invincible.

The light dissipated, and Xiaotian dog comfortably lay beside Tang Luo and hummed.

If Tang Luo wasn't properly educated and knew the restraint, his belly would be exposed again.

This makes Tang Luo feel that he should have the opportunity to write a book such as "Two or Three Laws on Small Animal Education."

Tell us about how to get along with the grumpy monkeys, get lazy and be wild boars, and finally educate them to become successful and embark on the road to success.

There must be a market in that world.

After all, a bunch of people do n’t know how to get along with their pets and mounts, and they just say “Oh, my XX is running again”.

Of course, this situation is greatly reduced after the first author Tang Xuanzhang published a book "Xuanzang teaches you to make a big meal".

Unfortunately, the book was later recovered and destroyed by Da Leiyin Temple, leaving only a small number of "solitary copies" circulating.

Otherwise, fans of Tangluo can increase millions.

"Finally there is a weapon in hand." Tang Luo picked up the brick in front of him and waved it twice, making a dull popping sound.

Xiaotian dog's eyes brightened, staring at the bricks in Tang Luo's hands.

As soon as you release your hand, you will be rushed over the first time!

"It's not for you." Tang Luo said, patting his head.

If this dog is playing hi, then Tang Luo throws the BRIC out and hits someone, and she instinctively rushes over and walks away to be embarrassed.

"Seal a seal first, practice it, and see if it works." Tang Luo put his hand to Xiaotian Dog's mouth. "Bite."

Xiaotian dog opened his mouth and bit a bite, and Tang Luo let a drop of blood fall on the gold brick—he would use this method of sacrificial magic to leave a mark on it.

In the future, you can erase it anyway, anyway, Tang Luo will not practice it as a magic weapon.

The mark on which the original brick belonged has disappeared. It is as simple as recognizing the Lord Tang Luo, and it is easy to get it done.

Weighed up and down the bricks, and Tang Luo threw them out.

Xiaotian dog resisted the urge to rush out, staring at the BRIC.

Suddenly, she flew out of sight, stopped the gold brick that was about to hit the wall, flew back, and reappeared in Tang Luo's hand.

"It can be recalled, it's okay." After the sacrifice, he can recall the BRICS at any time, but this recall is not absolute and will be affected by various external disturbances.

"Dog, get up." Tang Luo placed the BRIC near the mouth of the dog who couldn't wait.

Xiaotian Dog tried to open his mouth, biting a corner, but couldn't drag it, making an unhappy "whine" sound.

Tang Luo moved his finger, the "weight" of the BRICS suddenly reduced.

As soon as Xiaotian dog's head fluttered, the gold bricks flew by her, then jumped up, biting the ground in midair and sending it to Tang Luo.

Looking forward to coming again.

"Play for yourself, but remember to restrain yourself." Tang Luo rubbed his head, "You are already a mature dog."

Mature dogs should learn to play with themselves.

The next day.

"Noah, please eat grass." Qin Menglan has a grass in his palm, Zhen grass, just like the grass just picked from the grass, with a grassy smell.

"..." Tang Luo didn't say anything, but Xiaotian Dog got together and smelled it.

Then his head fluttered and he walked away in disdain.

"..." Qin Menglan blushed. "The healing item, this stupid cat doesn't know anything!"

Originally I just wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect to be rejected by a "dog".

"Oh." Tang Luo nodded. "Then I'm going to fry it?"

"Isn't my medicine draining?" Qin Menglan said.

This is called a hemostatic plant, and it's a prop. There are two ways to use it, one is to swallow it directly, and the other is to press it on the wound.

The former approach focuses on internal injuries, while the latter focuses on trauma.

She had never heard of it before.

"The raw dogs are disgusting. We are not savages. We are too embarrassed to swallow our food. Of course we have to fry." Tang Luo said.

Mainly the smell of green grass is not comfortable, why should you be wronged under the conditions.

"... In case of failure." Qin Menglan was concerned.

This hemostatic herb has a common name, but it is not easy to get it. She has "two" in total.

"If it doesn't work, let's eat it," Tang Luo said. "My skills are pretty good."

Qin Menglan watched Tang Luo into the kitchen, and he curiously passed over after a while.

Does this guy still cook? It's rare.

Soon, Qin Menglan learned about Tang Luo's craftsmanship—very rough, ignited, oiled, seasoned, and started to stir fry.

Obviously, it was just a grass, but Tang Luo made a sensation of enthusiasm and the whole Han Dynasty.

After a few minutes, serve out the pan.

The cleaning treatment in the kitchen turned out to be Xiaotian dog, and Qin Menglan looked distressed for a while.

Dogs and kittens are so cute, how can I bear to let her do this?

"Do you want to eat?" Tang Luo handed over a pair of chopsticks.

"OK." Qin Menglan decisively walked out of the kitchen.

It's a pity to miss this dish.

"Well, the healing effect is OK." Tang Luo said as he ate, which was better than the cottage blood bodhi given by Kong Ming.

It can be worthy of a period of pacing and healing in the mission-rich world.

"Of course, do you think I will really give you grass?" Qin Menglan said, emphasizing again, "this is a 'prop'."

"Uh, uh," Tang Luo responded. "Okay, I'll give you more light next time."

"No, this is to thank you." Qin Menglan took out another one, "I want to buy your ashen bow."

The equipment and props in the game of gods and monsters are naturally whoever picks them up, which is a very simple principle.

"Okay," Tang Luo said, "you don't have to take it out earlier, just how good it was."

"What if it fails?" Qin Menglan said.

"How do you say" props ", how can it be so easy to fail." Tang Luo said, "God, come and practice your hands."

Xiaotian Dog who just finished cooking the pot shook ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ suddenly hit the refrigerator.

It doesn't matter if she wants to do the dishes, but she still wants to cook? !!

Should not! She was just a poor helpless kitten, a beagle.

"Go, go." Qin Menglan righteousness suddenly said, "Let me come." Come forward and rescue the helpless Xiaotian dog.

Thirty minutes later, Tang Luo looked at the coke in front of him and fell into a long silence.

Over the years, he finally came up with the idea that eating this stuff should be poisoned.

"I'm leaving now, huh, huh." Qin Menglan hugged the blue bow and slipped faster than the dog.

Tang Luo grabbed the scorpion dog that failed to slip away: "Come, you taste it first."

"Woohoo!"

Life, finally to her poor pussy.

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