I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Little Fatty is here, I am really happy from the bottom of my heart, this kid came at the right time.

It's a good thing I didn't cross the catastrophe, otherwise I might not see Xiaopang, who knows if this seventh catastrophe could kill me.

When I put my arms around Xiaopang's shoulders, the energy field was fully opened, and I sensed Xiaopang's cultivation. I don't know what skills this kid learned from the old master of Longhu Mountain, and he gave me a strong feeling. a feeling of.

In any case, the old celestial master of Longhu Mountain is the elder of the Great Criminal Hall, and his strength is extraordinary. After three years of experience with him, he is definitely much stronger than ordinary practitioners who have practiced for ten years.

When the old heavenly master took Xiaopang away, he said that his bones were very suitable for practicing a secret method of Longhu Mountain. Become a super expert, and Xiaopang has studied for three years, so naturally he will not be bad.

After chatting with Xiaopang for a while, I asked curiously: "Xiaopang, when you went down the mountain, did your master give you any powerful magic weapon?"

"Yes, I'll show you." As he said that, Xiaopang stretched out his hands and approached me.

I took a look, but didn't see anything, and was very puzzled: "What are you showing me?"

"Look at my wrist." Xiaopang said proudly.

I took a closer look, and saw a faint mark like a tattoo on Xiaopang's two wrists.The kind you can't see unless you look closely.

"What is this?" I wondered.

"This is a magic weapon my master gave me. I'll show you." As he said that, Xiaopang shook his hands and his momentum rose sharply.

A moment later, a golden light flashed on his wrist, and a pair of huge copper hammers appeared in his hands, shining golden light, each copper hammer was divided into eight sides, and densely packed with runes.

This is the first time I have seen someone put a magic weapon on their wrist. Longhushan is indeed a famous and top sect, and its various methods are also admirable.

"What's the name of this magic weapon?" I couldn't help asking.

"Eight-faced Purple Gold Hammer, isn't it powerful?" Xiaopang proudly shook the hammer in his hand, danced it casually twice, and then made a "swish" sound through the air.

"I'll try the hammer."

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiaopang handed me one of the eight-faced purple gold hammers.

I reached out to pick it up, but what I never expected was that the hammer was so heavy. I didn't hold it firmly, and the hammer fell to the ground, directly smashing a thick floor tile on the ground, and smashing it into pieces. A big hole came out.

Let me go, this hammer weighs at least a few hundred kilograms, and I don't know what material it is made of.

After being stunned for a while, I mobilized my spiritual power, grabbed the eight-faced purple gold hammer again, and managed to hold it in my hand.

"Why is it so heavy!" I said in surprise.

"It's not heavy, one weighs only 500 jins. My old master said it was made of meteoric iron from outer space, and I don't know what it is." Xiaopang scratched his head, looking stupid.

My God, one hammer weighs 500 jin, and two hammers weigh [-] jin. If these hammers hit someone, they would be smashed to pieces on the spot.

However, these two hammers are like toys in Xiaopang's hands, as if they have no weight.

While I was talking to Xiaopang, Uncle Huzi had already sent the things Xiaopang brought to the kitchen, and when he came back and saw the floor tiles were broken, he couldn't help but feel distressed: "You two brothers are demolishing the house. Why did they smash the floor tiles, it cost a lot of money."

"I didn't smash it, Xiao Jie dropped the hammer on the ground." Xiaopang said foolishly.

"Why is the hammer so powerful? Let me see." Uncle Huzi said, and was about to reach for the eight-faced purple gold hammer in Xiaopang's hand. I quickly stopped him and said to Uncle Huzi, "Uncle Huzi, I will This hammer is placed on the ground, if you can pick it up, you are considered to be very capable."

Uncle Huzi didn't believe in this evil. After I put the hammer on the ground, Uncle Huzi used both hands to lift the hammer. After a long time, his face turned red and the line of his trousers burst. The Zijin hammer was a few centimeters away from the ground, and it was quickly put down again.

He let go of the hammer, and Uncle Huzi sat down on the ground: "My mother, this thing is so heavy, little fat, how can you lift it?"

"It's not heavy." Xiaopang said, and threw the eight-sided purple gold hammer in his hand towards the top of his head.

The five-hundred-jin eight-faced purple gold hammer was thrown tens of meters away by Xiaopang with a whistling noise. When the hammer fell, Uncle Huzi and I ran away for seven or eight meters in a hurry. If this thing hits the head, it can't be smashed into a dog's head.

However, Xiaopang took turns throwing the eight-faced purple gold hammer away one by one, like a juggler, throwing it more than a dozen times in a row.

"Little Fatty, take away your magical powers, don't throw them away..." Uncle Huzi was terrified.

Only then did Xiaopang put away the eight-faced purple gold hammer, and with a shake of his hand, the purple gold hammer disappeared and became two faint marks on his wrist again.

With this method, it is indescribable with divine power.

As the saying goes, one force will reduce ten times, as long as the strength reaches a certain level, you can use all kinds of methods, basically it will not work.

If Xiaopang joins our old sixth group, he will definitely be a fierce general.

"Little Fatty, what else did your master teach you?" I said excitedly.

"Little Jie, I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat? I'll run towards you as soon as I get off the mountain. I'm so hungry." Xiaopang patted his round belly and said.

"Let's have dinner first, and we'll talk later." Not in a hurry, I greeted Xiaopang to eat first.

It just so happened that Uncle Hu Zi also cooked a meal over there, and specially cooked a few more dishes for Xiaopang.

After eating it, I realized the horror of Xiaopang. I didn't even have time to eat six dishes and one soup, and this kid made them all.

Not only that, but he also ate eight steamed buns and six bowls of rice, which he said was not enough. In the end, I took out a lot of things from the dragon and tiger mirror, and barely filled his stomach.

No wonder it is so hard, this kid can really eat.

Comparing Uncle Hu Zi with his appetite, he would be like a big witch, and Uncle Hu Zi was also dumbfounded when he saw it.

This kid's appetite was at least several times higher than last time.

While Xiaopang was eating, I suddenly thought of Master Zhou. I felt like I hadn't seen him for a long time, but Xiaopang came, so I wanted to ask him to meet.

Soon I dialed Master Zhou's phone number, came up and said: "Master Zhou, Xiaopang came back from the mountain, I miss you very much, come here and let's get together."

"Little Fatty is back, that's really great, I'll go there now." Master Zhou said hastily.

"Master Zhou, bring the car over here. I haven't driven for a long time. I'll take you for a ride in a while." Xiaopang shouted.

"Well... Young Master Wu, I suddenly remembered that there is still an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with. Let's see you another day." After saying that, Master Zhou hung up the phone.