Dad's Tianting Taobao Store

Chapter 138 Xiao Qi Wants to Help!

Xiao Ming looked at the red brush in his hand, the more he used it, the more he liked it.

It has many functions and amazing efficiency, and it is also very easy to use.

He shook the writing brush in his hand, and the few people who had just got up in front of him were directly knocked out by a gust of wind blade again.

At this time, he was already covered in blood, and he couldn't even stand up.

Xiao Ming turned the pen in his hand, walked over and said, "Would you like to tell me now, who sent you here?"

Several people fell to the ground panting, very annoyed in their hearts.

Before they came again, they had never heard that this nickname was so powerful!
Moreover, he was holding such a powerful magic weapon in his hand, so many of them couldn't beat him.

Seeing that a few people were silent but still unwilling, Xiao Ming said: "Then I won't be polite."

He shook the brush in his hand, ready to attack.

"Baba?"

At this moment, a childish voice came from the bedroom door.

Xiao Ming quickly turned his head to look, and saw Xiao Qi stuck his head out from the door, looking outside.

It should be that he didn't see Xiao Ming go back, and heard the movement outside, so he came out to check.

Seeing this, several people seized the gap and threw a flash bomb directly.

Suddenly the room was bright!
Xiao Ming was worried that some people would take advantage of the chaos to harm Xiao Qi, so he quickly ran over and held her in his arms.

After a while, there was no one in the living room.

"Ran?"

"Baba, are you alright?"

Xiao Qi tugged at his clothes, feeling very guilty. "Papa, did Xiao Qi do something wrong?"

Xiao Ming shook his head and said, "No, it's none of your business. If they don't want to open their mouths, I can't ask any news."

After speaking, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the living room.

Xiao Qi thought for a while, and said: "However, Xiao Qi already remembers the breath of these people, it is exactly the same as the family in the last papa competition."

When Xiao Ming heard this, his eyes froze.

Sure enough, it was the Zhao family, which was exactly as he thought.

Is it intentional revenge for what happened last time?

So quickly, they found out where they lived. This time they didn't succeed, and they should send more people over in the future.

If every time it happened to be when he was in the heavenly court, it would be impossible to guard against.

Xiao Ming frowned, raised his hand and touched the top of Xiao Qi's head.

"We won't go to Heaven today, let's have a good rest."

Xiaoqi nodded obediently.

"Got it, Papa!"

On the other side, the few people who escaped from Xiao Ming returned to Zhao's house in a state of embarrassment.

Zhao Ruxin, who was waiting for the good news, was shocked when he saw the appearance of these people, and stood up quickly.

"What's going on? Didn't you ask you to deal with Xiao Ming?"

Several people shook their heads, sat down on the chair with their hands on their chests, and said dissatisfiedly: "Zhao Ruxin, you lied to us! You even said that he was a fledgling novice. I think his practice and magic tools are simply hidden worlds. Foreigners!"

"how can that be?!"

Zhao Ruxin was not shocked. According to the situation of the competition that day, Xiao Ming was indeed a bit formidable, but he could not be regarded as a master. Compared with the few in front of him, he had no chance of winning at all. Instead, they were beaten so badly that their noses and eyes were swollen. ?
One of them gasped.

"Xiao Ming's cultivation level may not seem too high, but he has a strange writing brush in his hand. With a light wave, he can draw water and spit fire. It is impossible to guard against! Before we have time to get close, it is already placed his men."

"Brush?"

Zhao Ruxin frowned, he didn't expect that Xiao Ming still has such a treasure in his hand, if he can use it for his own use, why let some people in front of him do it?

Glancing at the few people in front of him, Zhao Ruxin became more determined.

Be sure to snatch the writing brush from Xiao Ming's hand!

If it wasn't for them not being able to make a fortune, why would it be so troublesome?
He said impatiently: "I see, you go back and rest first, I will arrange the next thing."

After they left, Zhao Ruxin picked up the teacup on the side, took a sip, exerted a slight force on his arm, and the teacup was crushed to pieces in an instant.

"Xiao Ming, just wait for me! Four can't do it, just eight! I don't believe that you alone can block the attacks of so many people!"

Early the next morning.

Xiao Ming searched the Qiankun bag again, but he still didn't see the spirit sword.

strangeness.

With a flip of his wrist, he took out the Jiuxing Pot and held it in his palm.

"Where's the bottle of spirit sword I put in the Qiankun bag?"

The Jiuxing Pot did not respond.

Xiao Ming raised his voice.

"Can you tell me?"

Only then did the Jiuxing Pot reluctantly lift the lid and spit out a sword.

Xiao Ming took a closer look, isn't this his Spiritual Sword?

How did it get smaller?It turned out to be only the size of a palm!

Xiao Ming said angrily: "What did you do?!"

The Nine Star Pot didn't respond at all, it flew directly into Xiao Ming's Qiankun Bag, no matter how much he called, he refused to come out.

Xiao Ming was so annoyed that he took a closer look at the Spiritual Sword in his hand.

The sword was covered with a faint luster, and the sword spirit inside seemed to be still sleeping.

Xiao Ming yelled twice, but there was still no response when he saw the spirit sword. He suddenly remembered that he had read in a book before that some spiritual creatures would fall into a deep sleep when they advanced. There will be flying breakthroughs.

Xiao Ming took a closer look, and it was indeed exactly the same as what he had seen in books before.

Is it really advanced?

Could it be that the Nine Star Pot put all the spirit stones he brought before on the spirit sword?
This is really a big deal, and I don't know what will be developed in the end.

Xiao Ming remembered that the Nine Star Pot ran away just now, and he had misunderstood it. He smiled and said to the Qiankun Bag: "Nine Star Pot, come out quickly, I misunderstood you."

"What shape did you design for the Spiritual Sword? What is the effect after it is finished?"

He talked for a while before the Jiuxing Pot floated out again, and he twisted his waist triumphantly.

Xiao Ming touched the Nine Star Pot, and said: "Come on, remember to refine the Spiritual Sword into a treasure that I can also use, and it will be more powerful. I am optimistic about you."

The Jiuxing Pot is triumphant.

Xiao Ming was in a good mood, and took the Jiuxing pot into the kitchen,

"In order to reward you, I will cook you something delicious today and taste the delicacies of the mortal world."

Saying that, he put it on the table beside him.

Jiuxinghu watched Xiao Ming's movements from the side, and remained motionless.

"Papa~"

At this time, Xiao Qi's voice came over.

When Xiao Ming turned his head, he saw that Xiao Qi was still wearing pink pajamas, holding a doll in his arms, and his eyes were sleepy.

"Are you hungry?"

Xiao Qi shook her head, walked over and hugged Xiao Ming's thigh, her voice was childish.

"Papa, Xiaoqi is here to help you."

Using both hands and feet, she quickly climbed on Xiao Ming's back, dangling her legs and hanging on it, her voice became full of vitality.

"Xiaoqi also wants to help!"

(End of this chapter)