Chapter 437
"I don't know, and I can't tell. These things look very ordinary, so they shouldn't have any special effects!" Bixiao stared at the wooden horse, wooden sword, and rattle, carefully examined them for a while, and then shook her head.
Forgive her poor eyesight, she really can't tell what special effects these three things have.
"Did you see the rattle in my kid's hand? It's an innate spiritual treasure that can not only protect you, but also defend you from enemies." Li Hao explained carelessly.
"No way! Why didn't I see it?" Bixiao was dumbfounded. You told me that a thing that amuses children can have the effect of self-defense and defense against enemies.
You and I are the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao, and we are knowledgeable. Don't try to deceive me.
"I'm not lying to you. This rattle is a very powerful spiritual treasure. It is said that it was made by an ancient god to coax his son. The sound of the rattle can not only disturb people's minds, but also control people's movements.
You see Gui Hai Yidao's face is sometimes pale and sometimes as red as a monkey's butt. It is probably related to this rattle." Li Hao hugged his chest and analyzed seriously.
"It seems..." Bi Xiao carefully looked at the speed of the rattle shaking and the frequency of Gui Hai Yidao's face changing, as if there is indeed some connection between the two.
When the rattle is not shaken for a while, Gui Hai Yidao's face will turn pale, as if he can't breathe.
When the rattle is shaken quickly, Gui Hai Yidao's face will become flushed. The faster it shakes, the redder his face becomes, as if his blood vessels are about to burst.
Gui Hai Yidao: Damn, this is not a burst blood vessel, this is a burst heart! This little bastard doesn't know the seriousness of the matter. He either doesn't shake it for a long time to suffocate me, or shakes it hard to make me die.
"Do you know what that wooden horse is?" Li Hao stopped talking about the rattle and looked at the horse that seemed to be roughly made but very lifelike.
"I don't know. Could it be another innate spiritual treasure?" Bi Xiao's eyes widened.
The three sisters also have innate spiritual treasures. The Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the Golden Dragon Shears are their famous magic weapons.
Innate spiritual treasures are not common goods. If a little kid has one, it's a good thing for his ancestors to have green smoke in their graves. Could he have two?
"This wooden horse was born from the chaos, where there is the fastest speed in the world. As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world can't be broken. As long as the little guy's butt is against the wooden horse, even if a saint comes, he can't hurt him at all.
There is also a divine beast's soul inside the wooden horse, which is responsible for controlling the wooden horse. With it, the wooden horse has a certain counterattack ability. I guess even the Golden Immortal can't stand a hoof from it."
Li Hao looked at the wooden horse with envy in his eyes. At this moment, he was still thinking about whether to serve Ning Zhongze well and then let her ask her son to borrow the wooden horse.
If he had this thing, he would have a little more protection when he returned to the Conferred God Era when Golden Immortals were everywhere.
"Li Hao, if my child doesn't have these good things after he is born, I will never let you go." Bi Xiao touched his belly and said with a face full of resentment.
The innate spiritual treasure is very high-end, what do you mean by making a chaotic spiritual treasure with spiritual intelligence.
"Uh..." Li Hao's forehead was sweating.
I was careless and forgot that this girl also had something in her belly. If I don't treat her equally, I'm afraid my life will be difficult in the future!
However, these things were given by others, and I couldn't make them even if I wanted to.
"Then tell me, what's the matter with the wooden sword in his hand." Bixiao looked at the wooden sword with confusion in his eyes.
Rattles and wooden horses, two seemingly harmless things, are so powerful. As a weapon of attack, the sword should be more extraordinary.
"Well, I don't know. It seems that the wooden sword was cut from a tree called the World Tree, and its specific ability is unknown.
However, I think this wooden sword should not be very useful. After all, it is just a branch of a tree. What can it do? It's too small to be used as firewood, and it can't boil a pot of tea." Li Hao picked his nose and said what was in his heart.
As soon as Li Hao finished speaking, the light in the whole world dimmed a lot.
"Old Tree, don't be angry. This guy is just like that, he has no control over his mouth. You are a great man and don't bear grudges, so don't bother about it this time." A gentle voice sounded faintly in the endless void.
"Qinglian, I really admire your tolerance. This guy ran out to play behind your back and found so many sisters for you, and you still have to do everything you can to clean up his mess. This is a sin!" Then an old voice sounded, and it seemed that he didn't like Li Hao very much.
"Let him play if he wants to! Endless life sometimes doesIt's really boring, so it's good to go out and relax." After that, the voice called Qinglian did not sound again.
"Forget it, I don't care about your bullshit." After that, the endless void became quiet.
"Damn, the weather is unpredictable, isn't it going to change?" Li Hao looked up at the sky that turned sunny again, and said depressedly.
"Okay, the ring battle is over. "Bixiao looked at the ring in the sky, her eyes full of helplessness.
She could imagine how much of a blow this defeat was to Gui Hai Yi Dao and the forces behind him.
A master who made it to the finals and was about to win was actually beaten to the point of admitting defeat by a newborn baby. This was a bit too destructive.
Bixiao had seen the intelligence of the wooden horse with her own eyes. It was a divine object!
Li Yang's son was still young and ignorant. Although he was born with supernatural power and could wield the ten-centimeter-long sword, he really couldn't chop people.
In order to let the wooden sword in his hand chop Gui Hai Yi Dao, the wooden horse carried him around Gui Hai Yi Dao and flashed wildly.
Whenever the wooden sword in the little kid's hand swings in a certain direction, the wooden horse will appear on the other side of Gui Hai Yi Dao, so that the wooden sword in the little kid's hand can fall on Gui Hai Yi Dao.
Every time the wooden horse flashes, Gui Hai Yi Dao's mentality will collapse. Because every time the wooden horse flashes, the wooden sword in the kid's hand on its back can cut him.
At first, Gui Hai Yi Dao foolishly thought that a ten-centimeter big sword had no lethality.
When the wooden sword fell, he realized that he was too young and didn't know what awe was.
Say the cruelest words and receive the most vicious beating. Gui Hai Yi Dao now finally understands the meaning of this sentence.