"Tenglong!" Without a trace of hesitation, Xiaodao directly said a domineering name.

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoli's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then subconsciously muttered to herself: "Tenglong..."

"Yes, its material comes from a thousand-year-old vine tree that is old and dead. It was made by a foreigner on the Tea God Mountain. Finally, after my mother consecrated it, it became a very powerful spiritual tool called Tenglong!" Xiaodao said with a bright look.

"Is it so powerful?" Luo Xiaoli, who reacted and didn't believe it very much, asked in confusion.

"Of course it's true. Will I deceive you, Master?" Xiaodao expressed dissatisfaction after hearing this.

"Okay, okay, I believe you are. Also, Xiaodao, the country where mortals participated in the battle of immortal cultivators you just mentioned is very popular, they are not those first-level and second-level countries, right?" After quickly comforting the little guy, Luo Xiaoli asked again.

As we all know, the national level of the spiritual world corresponds to the seventh level of the rainbow of the immortal cultivator, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven. As for the first and second level countries, we can tell from the literal perspective that the highest cultivation level is only the red and orange level cultivation level.

Generally speaking, such places are often not due to qualifications, but because of the lack of spiritual energy. Not to mention practicing, it is not convenient to use magical powers.

Therefore, it is understandable that it has not been improved to a too powerful level even after years of years.

After passing the trail, Luo Xiaoli thought about it again, and only then did she remember this incident.

"Well, yes, Master. In fact, except for these places where birds do not lay eggs, no matter which country, no matter which country, it is, it is impossible to say that mortals need to participate in the war. Huh? So, if you go to those places, wouldn't you be like a god?" As he said that, Xiaodao suddenly said in a pleasing manner.

But it has to be said that Xiaodao's method of pleasing is very effective. As soon as Luo Xiaoli finished hearing this, her eyes immediately glowed, but she still said angrily: "Xiaodao, you kid, are really... We are immortals, even if we are worshipped, they are all immortals. How could they be gods? It's true."

Although Xiaodao felt that women were so easy to deceive, especially Luo Xiaoli, who could solve it with a little brain. Such a guy really didn't know how his father thought she could become a strong man in the area, but he replied obediently, "Yes, Master."

"Well, be good." At this time, Luo Xiaoli finally gradually walked out of the bitten shadow of Xiaodao, and nodded seriously as if she was elder.

"Master, it's getting late. Since the things have been handed over to you, I will go back to the mountain to report to my mother." He raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and then said respectfully.

"Yes, OK." Luo Xiaoli nodded lightly and responded.

"Then... the disciple will leave." After saying that, Xiaodao saluted as if he was decent, and then the lizard man behind him suddenly enveloped him, and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

"Lizardman... The beast race should be a very fun race." After speaking, Luo Xiaoli started playing with this newly obtained spiritual tool with excitement, because she felt different when she held a whip.

"The princess becomes a queen?" Suddenly, Luo Xiaoli flashed inspiration and smiled at the sight of finding a suitable word.

At the same time, he gradually moved away from the attic and was returning to the huge figure of Chashen Mountain. Suddenly, a sound came out: "Ah!"

"Xiaodao, is there something wrong?" Seeing Xiaodao's expression unusual, the lizardman asked curiously.

"This... is not a big deal, it's just about Tenglong's precautions. I forgot to talk to my master." After hesitating, Xiaodao curled his lips and said this.

"So do you want to turn around and say the previous one?" the lizardman asked while flew towards Cha Shenshan.

"It shouldn't be needed... because I think if I don't use it too much, there will probably be no situation. And it's getting late now, so I want to rest around. Many old monsters have gradually withdrawn from the meditation state. It may be even more troublesome when we go back." After thinking about it, Xiaodao shook his head and signaled that he would just forget it.

"What's more, my master, when I first started watching, people were stupid and stupid, but when I looked carefully, it was not difficult to find a kind of power between heaven and earth, as if it was spinning around her in the dark. If this kind of power is compared to the sun, moon and stars, then she will be the emperor and the emperor." After a pause, Xiaodao's mouth raised slightly and added.

To be honest, this kind of path doesn't appear many times in normal times, not because of the split personality, but because of his mother's care, he is more willing to play the role he is loved, rather than what he is now.

Because, although the mother is relieved to be strong, this care will undoubtedly become a little weaker because of this.

Mu Ying is not a sky that binds him. Xiaodao is very clear about this matter, so once she shows her extraordinaryness, she will definitely not continue to treat him as a child.

Such treatment may be acclaimed, but Xiaodao doesn't think it's very meaningful.

After all, although he is only ten years old, because he inherited the bloodline of both parents, Xiaodao knew far more than his peers. Under such a premise, he was more inclined to be warmer than pursuing strength.

Of course, my mother didn't know about myself who looked like this, but there was no one who didn't know about anyone who had a good time playing with him on the Tea God Mountain.

Although the name of the Tao is the Tao, it is actually more like a Tao that is dominant.

The tea god below Tea God is definitely this kid. This is the same feeling as many creatures on Tea God Mountain.

On the other hand, Luo Xiaoli's side.

After returning to the trail, Luo Xiaoli played with Tenglong for a while. Finally, she saw that there was still some time before she went to bed and continued to fall asleep.

This sleep was just a sleep until dawn.

When Lao Pu'er woke her up, he reluctantly got up on the bed, took Tenglong around his waist, and followed her out like this.

"What is on your waist?" Seeing this, Lao Pu'er asked expressionlessly.

Regarding Luo Xiaoli... since he felt that she had something wrong, he often maintained a skeptical attitude and did not believe it.

Because of a woman who plays tricks over and over again, it is really untrustworthy. Now, there is something that has never been seen before for no reason, and it is false to say that it is unsuspecting.

His trust in Luo Xiaoli was far from this level.

After listening, Luo Xiaoli looked at her waist, then looked at Lao Pu'er and said, "Whip."

"Of course I know it's a whip. I asked, when did you bring such things? I remember you came to our Lao family with empty hands, right?" As he said that, Lao Pu'er's brows frowned slightly.

This Luo Xiaoli is really more suspicious the more she looks.

"Who said that although I wandered to Tea City, I had some of my own things at least, but it was not necessary, so I didn't show it. Let me tell you, before, in order to prevent someone from swaying around the city, I was buried outside the city and then came in again. Not long ago, I asked the housekeeper to ask the servants who came to the city to purchase me, and then took the opportunity to dig it out and put it back in the room." Luo Xiaoli looked back with disgust. How could this person do this? She would not allow her to have such a little privacy. A little secret. Who did he think he was.

Lao Pu'er did not believe Luo Xiaoli's answer, but he did not believe it, half true, half false, half doubtful, and then he pondered for a while, then slowly said: "Luo Xiaoli, I see that your whip is a bit extraordinary, and it seems to be an ordinary weapon. Such things should not be possible for ordinary people. You suddenly have more of them now. Isn't it worth doubting?"

After saying that, Lao Pu'er immediately smiled and looked at Luo Xiaoli who was silent, and said nothing. He wanted to see if she could speak out again this time.

However, just as Lao Pu'er was thinking this way, Luo Xiaoli sighed lightly, rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "Lao Pu'er, Master Pu'er, I'll tell you the truth. This whip... was actually given to me by the Tea God. I know her and she is familiar with her son, and she also said she wants to worship me as her teacher."

Seeing that Luo Xiaoli was not arguing in anger, nor was she panicked because he saw through the facts. Instead, she said such nonsense, Lao Pu'er was stunned.

The Tea God... knows Luo Xiaoli? Moreover, the Tea God has a son, so he wants to worship Luo Xiaoli as his teacher?

This is really a joke. Could this woman be crazy?

After a sneak peek at Lao Pu'er, he showed a sarcastic look. Luo Xiaoli was both secretly happy and sneered. She knew that she would definitely not believe her.

No matter what, as a powerful spiritual creature in the world, even the Tea God must avoid three points, let alone this person is a small person with an average appearance and skin... neither black nor white, and yellow Luo Xiaoli.

Thinking of this, Lau Pu'er was curious. He remembered that Luo Xiaoli's skin seemed to be a little bit black and not yellow before, but now it is much better... He just thought about it for a moment and realized that he needed to return to the main topic, so he said coldly: "Luo Xiaoli, if you are planning to use these words to get away with it, you are too lazy to use your brain, right?"
Chapter completed!