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Volume 1 Chapter 83 Training

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    After returning to his room in the hotel, the little one could move around freely, so he couldn't wait to ask the question: "Mom, can't you refine spiritual weapons? Why do you want to sell them?"

    Su Tang smiled and patiently explained to the little one.

    He sold the flying swords after careful consideration. The so-called common man is innocent and guilty of carrying a treasure. It is inconvenient to go anywhere with several flying swords on his back. He must be careful. Once the treasure is revealed, something unexpected may happen.  Danger.  It's better to sell the money and buy a large amount of elixirs.

    As for refining, although he had opened the third spiritual aperture long ago, he had never refined the soul because the third spiritual aperture was reserved for the Sword of Taisho.  However, the spiritual energy contained in the Sword of Taisho was too powerful, and the refining time would be very long, possibly even several days. Sitting motionless for several days in the cloud water swamp would be tantamount to courting death, and he had no chance.

    The first spiritual aperture is the Night Crying Bow. He is already accustomed to using the Night Crying Bow's long-range strike capability to fight, and he has completed martial arts and fighting skills, so it is impossible to fuse the Night Crying Bow.

    In the second spiritual aperture was the nameless mask. As the level of the mask increased, he had an indescribable feeling. The mask had infinite power, and its level was even far above that of the Taisho Sword. Now it could not increase its power much.  , because he is not strong enough or has not found the trick.

    The third spiritual aperture must be reserved for the Taisho Sword. Unless the fourth spiritual aperture can be opened immediately, those flying swords are really of no use to him. He has not obtained the spiritual secret and cannot control the flying swords.  Carrying it around all day is a burden.

    Of course, Su Tang's explanation to Xiao Dot will definitely emphasize his good intentions. The Spirit Pill that Xi Xiaoru gave him had already been eaten by Xiao Dot. Xiao Dot's spiritual power has not been replenished for a long time, so he would rather not practice.  In order to transform, the little one must also be exchanged for elixirs to ensure that the little one can thrive.

    The little one¡¯s mind was still unable to expose Su Tang¡¯s sinister intentions, and his eyes were watery from being moved.

    However, when it was time to eat supper, Su Tang¡¯s true colors were exposed again

    The hotel clerk brought Su Tang a supper. After receiving a heavy reward from Su Tang during the day, his attitude towards Su Tang changed dramatically. He would try his best to complete whatever Su Tang told him. The supper was extremely rich, not only  There was wine, meat, and a small pot of golden egg custard. For Su Tang, who had been simmering in Yunshuizhe for more than half a year, the aroma of the egg custard had a strong allure.

    After the waiter left, Su Tang first put water in a spoon, then crushed the newly bought Bailing Pill and sprinkled it into the spoon. Perhaps, most parents have the same instinct, not to put their children's food first.  Be prepared, no matter how hungry he is or how fragrant the food placed in front of him is, he has no intention of tasting it himself.

    The little boy stood on the edge of the small iron basin, curiously looking at the egg custard below. He had never seen anything like this before.

    "Mom, is this delicious?" the little one asked.

    "You must not be used to it." Su Tang said with a smile. In his impression, the little one is an absolute vegetarian. Every time he encounters meat, no matter whether it is tender or hard, it will taste unpalatable.

    "Can I have a small taste?" The little one asked.

    "Try it," Su Tang said, then took a chopstick and carefully stirred it in the water on the spoon.

    The little one landed on the egg custard, lay down and took a small bite. He clicked his lips and said happily: "Mom, it's delicious."

    "Can you eat this?" Su Tang was a little surprised: "Then eat more."

    After receiving the permission, the little one was so happy that he lowered his head to eat again. Unexpectedly, Su Tang had a bad idea at this moment. He quietly raised another spoon and patted the little one on the back of the head. The little one was caught off guard and his upper body suddenly shook.  It was buried in the egg custard, leaving only two legs and half a pair of wings exposed.

    Su Tang laughed loudly, laughing hard. However, after laughing a few times, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because the little boy was standing upside down in the egg custard, motionless, and seemed to have fainted.

    Su Tang was shocked. The little one's body was definitely not as delicate as it looked. It had been swallowed by a one-horned python, but it was still safe. It still fell asleep in the belly of the one-horned python. Let Zang and the one-horned python fight to the death for a long time.  Su Tang couldn't laugh or cry.

    How can I be knocked unconscious if I hit him lightly?  Could it be that he was burned?  !

    Su Tang approached the small iron basin to see what was going on, and reached out to grab the little one's wings. At this moment, the little one suddenly shook, and the egg custard was thrown out like scattered flowers.

    Su Tang stayed there, his eyebrows, nose, cheeks, and chin all covered with egg custard, looking particularly funny.

    The little one flew up and sat on the edge of the small iron basin, humming some kind of tune and smiling.Looking at Su Tang, although the egg custard is very greasy, its body is still clean. Its special constitution prevents it from being contaminated by greasiness, which is much better than Su Tang.

    Su Tang sat blankly for a moment, stood up dejectedly, walked to the side and wiped his face with a towel.

    "You little thing is getting worse and worse!" Su Tang said, he was a little depressed.

    The little one seems happier, because in the education he received, calling him bad is a kind of praise.

    "Okay, stop making trouble. It's not good to waste food." Su Tang said, this is his right. He has the final say when the war starts and when it ends.

    The two people, one large and one small, began to eat, and the small bowl of egg custard was quickly wiped out. Su Tang tapped the elixir in the spoon with his hand: "Drink this."

    "Yeah." The little one flew to the spoon and landed. It agreed very seriously. After all, Su Tang had just given it a brainwashing class. All the pills were hard-won and were obtained by Su Tang with the spirit of self-sacrifice.

    After drinking the elixir, the little one was still a little dissatisfied. He raised his head and shouted: "Mom, I want a drink" In its impression, every time it avoided Su Tang's tricks or successfully launched a counterattack, Su Tang would become  Very generous and easy to talk to.

    "Okay." Su Tang said, then grabbed his wine glass and poured a few drops into the spoon. It was enough. If you drink too much, you might drink too much and become drunk.

    Licking the spoon clean, the little one lay on the table happily, staring at Su Tang. Su Tang couldn't eat as fast as he did, and he was still fighting with the chicken drumstick in his hand.

    At this moment, the little one has not yet formed a complete and mature mind. It just feels that life seems so beautiful and happy.

    "Mom, I want to hear a story" the little one shouted.

    "Okay" Su Tang said while eating: "Once upon a time, there was a man named King Chu, and someone presented him with a beautiful woman. His wife was named Zheng Xiu"

    "If there were any famous educators at this moment, they would definitely denounce Su Tang's inappropriate behavior. Telling a child the story of Han Feizi killing someone with a borrowed knife is too much Who do you want your child to become in the future?  !
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