This guy may have been beaten to death. In fact, it is not that Xiaolongnu is better than him, but that the magic attainments are not even better than him. Xiaolongnu was born in such a powerful family, and her parents were survivors of the Dragon Han era. She experienced several major disasters, had a wide range of knowledge, and had a tough background. She received education that was highly respected since childhood and learned countless magic numbers. How could she be compared to a small person like Wukong who has practiced for less than a hundred years?

Ao Guang brought Wukong to a trench abyss. He saw a pillar covered with dirty things such as seaweed, emitting thousands of golden lights. The pillars were bright and bright, and the auspiciousness was full of auspiciousness. Ao Guang said to him, "Grand Immortal, this is it, it depends on whether the Immortal can take this piece of divine iron."

Wukong lifted his sleeves and went forward, touched it, and removed the dirt. It was indeed a piece of divine iron. When he looked closely, he confirmed that it was an iron pillar, about as thick as a tree surrounded by three people, and more than two meters long. He fell in love with this iron pillar at a glance. With his magic monkey stick technique, it was perfect.

He soared, blew a whirl of sea breeze, washed away the stains, and then he saw the original appearance of the iron pillar. The black section in the middle was a piece of dark iron. When the soul was ashes were destroyed, the remaining soul power was transformed. A small section would require accumulation of 18 million years. This section was probably ten percent of the property of the Netherworld during the Dragon Han Dynasty and the Human Emperor period.

There is also a golden hoop on each end. In addition to the golden hoop, there is another section of golden iron, which was added by the dragon-yuan iron left behind by the dragon-turning pond where the Nine Cauldrons of King Yu later. Starting from the above golden hoop, a paragraph of words was written, saying, "The Ruyi Golden Hoop is weighing 13,500 kilograms."

As soon as I looked at the word "Ruyi", I knew that I could do whatever I wanted, otherwise, King Yu would not be able to control it. Wukong knew it clearly and thought, "I guess this treasure is satisfactory. I thought it was too big before and needed to find Jingjing to refine it. Now it seems that there is no need to take that effort. It is really God who helps me."

"Ruyi Golden Cudgel, please give me Lao Sun a shorter or thinner. I can use you to command it, otherwise I won't want you anymore." Wukong descended and stood beside Ao Guang and called out to Ruyi Golden Cudgel. Ao Guang next to him was depressed. Is that okay?

Little did he know that this was really good, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel became shorter and thinner. He was so shocked that he thought that this merit and magic weapon was going to make trouble, so he almost wanted to show his true form and turn into Huanglong and Dinghai Dinghai magic needle. If it weren't for Wukong's appearance, Ao Guang would have thought that was that way, but now he was thinking in his heart, "It's indeed a person who is prosperous in Buddhism. Even such merit and magic weapon surrendered to him. It's a great blessing."

"It's not OK, you can shorter or thinner." Wukong saw that it was still too big and too long, so he said to Ruyi Golden Cudgel again.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel was so thin and a little shorter, but Wukong was still not satisfied and then said, "It's better to be shorter or thinner."

Ruyi's golden cudgel was not angry, and it became shorter and thinner, only two meters long and as thick as a bowl, no different from the usual stick. Wukong was very happy. He said to the golden cudgel softly, "You have a mistress. If she wants to help you, she said, 'I love you for ten thousand years."

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel buzzed. At this time, as the owner of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, Wukong could feel it, and he agreed. Ao Guang immediately stepped forward and congratulated him, "Congratulations to the Supreme Immortal, congratulations to the Supreme Immortal, you can be such a treasure, it's really a blessing. However, the Supreme Immortal, please go slowly. You have this treasure, but you have unworthy clothes. When my king sends my younger brothers, Ao Qin, the North Sea Dragon King Ao Shun, and the West Sea Dragon King Ao Run, will jointly give a set of immortal armor to the Supreme Immortal. What do you think?"

"Oh, then I, Old Sun, are so disrespectful. Thank you for the old Dragon King." Seeing that he was so kind and willing to give him a set of clothes, Wukong was dissatisfied with his ragged clothes that had been beaten long ago, and his appearance was indeed not worthy of this good baby, so he would not be even more polite to Ao Guang.

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am: If the charlatan is born, if you don’t give a ticket, you will hit you.
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