Chapter 960: Lots of Treasures

"My granddaughter is so amazing."

Zhang Guangyou laughed.

"Well, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice."

As soon as these words were uttered, Zhang Guangyou's face showed a comfortable expression, no matter how many years I have taught you Kung Fu, that is the foundation.

But Mengmeng's words don't seem to be the case.

"The fireball technique is so good, I can hit basketballs the size of a basketball now, and the fire whip that my father just taught me, also called the ghost fire whip, can kill a lot of monsters with a flick of it... "

"Is the kung fu that grandpa taught you useful?"

Forget it, if you can't wait for Mengmeng to say it, then you can say it yourself.

"Forehead?"

Unexpectedly, Mengmeng was stunned suddenly, her little lips moved, and she hesitated to speak.

Zhang Guangyou's face darkened: "You go to the ruins, did your father say that those skills are useless?"

"cough......"

Zhang Han coughed.

"I haven't said that." Mengmeng replied crisply.

This made Zhang Guangyou's face soothed a lot, he chuckled: "That's good, I thought he said something, those kung fu are..."

"No, my father said it before." Mengmeng waved her hand.

Zhang Guangyou's words were stillborn.

Staring at the bull's eye, looking at Zhang Han murderously.

Why, the wings are hard?

"What I said is somewhat useful." Zhang Han retorted weakly.

"Oh, so it's useless?" Zhang Guangyou replied.

"..."

The two started chatting back and forth, while Mengmeng watched the excitement with a smile on the sidelines.

I am really used to cheating.

That night, Mengmeng started bombing wildly by the pond again, and soon used the fire whip to shake it a few times, but the formation of the fire whip consumes too much energy, Mengmeng can't use it for a few minutes.

"I'm going to find my uncle."

Mengmeng ran to Rong Jiaxin's residence:

"Auntie, I'm here, I'm here to ask for treasures."

"What treasure?" Rong Jiaxin was slightly taken aback, and then laughed.

"My dad said that there are a lot of fun things at my uncle's place."

"Walk."

Without further ado, Rong Jiaxin brought Mengmeng to Wang Ming's laboratory.

five minutes later.

Wang Ming's face changed slightly:

"Hey, this one won't work, I will still use this tomorrow."

"What's the use of this broken thing? Don't you have several?" Rong Jiaxin directly handed a small flag to Mengmeng.

"All right."

Ten minutes later: "Grandma, don't empty out, save some for me anyway."

"..."

Fifteen minutes later, Mengmeng ran to Zhang Han with two big bags:

"Dad, why don't I have a ring that can hold things?"

"What kind of ring are you wearing, kid?" Zhang Han responded.

"Isn't it convenient to have that, I can't pretend without these things.

"Mengmeng pouted immediately.

Very useful move.

"Okay, don't wear the ring, I'll give you a bracelet, about a dozen cubic meters."

Zhang Han thought for a while, and took out a white bracelet, which looked like leather.

"A drop of blood."

With a thought, a drop of blood was separated from Mengmeng's finger and fused on the bracelet.

"You don't have a spiritual sense, so you need this kind of medium to recognize the master. Feel the space carefully, and use the energy in your body as a link. It's like a bridge. After you feel it, you can store and release things at will."

Zhang Han said with a smile.

Basically, Zhang Han will give whatever Mengmeng wants, without exception.

"Oh, I really feel it."

Mengmeng closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, she looked very beautiful, and made Zhang Han's expression soft.

About ten seconds later, Mengmeng suddenly opened her eyes

:

"I see!"

"Successful?" Zhang Han asked.

"Yeah." Mengmeng's eyes brightened, she took out a small flag from her cloth pocket, and muttered: "My Qiankun bracelet, take it!"

With a squeak, the little flag turned into a streak of light and fell into Mengmeng's bracelet.

"Appear, Magic Banner!"

bark.

A small flag appears.

"Hahaha......"

Zhang Han who saw it couldn't help but laugh again and again, and Zi Yan who also saw it smiled and shook her head.

In this way, after playing for half an hour, Mengmeng put away all the treasures.

"Take it out first, Dad will tell you the purpose of each treasure, and then I will give you some treasures, at least half of them must be filled in a space of more than ten meters." Zhang Han laughed.

"OK!"

Mengmeng nodded obediently, and hurriedly took out those things.

"This blue formation flag is a psychedelic formation. It can be used to set up a phantom formation to confuse the enemy. The grandmaster cannot escape within an hour. Even the grandmaster can be trapped for more than five minutes."

While speaking, Zhang Han picked up a red array flag, and his pupils flashed.

"The red formation flag is a storm-killing formation. When it is activated, it will form a huge storm that will sweep across an area of ​​100 meters in radius. No one under the Grandmaster can hold it."

Zi Yan looked helpless, she knew that the array flags she got from Wang Ming were all ordinary array flags, what Zhang Han said was refining on the spot, and he really cared about Mengmeng in every possible way.

"Cute."

Zi Yan's face straightened, and she said seriously: "You must remember these clearly. If you accidentally release them, it will affect the people around you. For example, if you are at school, if you play with these, the consequences will be unimaginable, you know?"

"I know, I don't take these out at school, I have to study hard." Mengmeng replied, her face brimming with seriousness.

The little girl is smart, as long as she remembers it carefully, Zhang Han doesn't need to say it a few times.

"It's not that serious." Zhang Han chuckled softly: "When releasing, the first step is to activate, and the second step is to confirm whether to release. This follows your heart and will not make mistakes. Of course, don't do it at school. Fiddle, just in case, your mother was right."

"Yeah." Mengmeng nodded obediently.

"This shell is a defensive treasure."

Zhang Han merged the magic circle again:

"It's like seeing An Xiaoshan, the layer of lines in front of him lasts for a day, and you will feel it when the energy dissipates under attack."

"This white formation flag..."

It took about half an hour for all kinds of introductions before I finished talking about what I got from Wang Ming.

"Don't give the treasure yet, Dad, I'm dizzy."

Mengmeng shook her head cutely, saying that she couldn't remember if she gave it again.

"Then tomorrow."

"Well, I'm going to perform a whip technique for my mother!"

He took out a three-meter-long whip and danced it aside.

The fire whip cannot be maintained for a long time, so practice with ordinary whips.

I have to say that Mengmeng's aptitude is very good, and she can feel like flying around in half an hour.

Practicing every day is also a very happy thing.

Until the seventh day, Mengmeng's whip technique has been initially mastered.

Zhang Han took her to the ruins of Xichuan Province.

After some practice, the little girl became more proficient in the fireball technique and the ghost fire whip.

Come back at twelve o'clock that night.

"oops!"

Mengmeng was startled.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Han was also taken aback, what is this girl thinking?

"I forgot to write my homework."

What a terrible thing!

Mengmeng ran back to her bedroom in a hurry, scribbling hard, finishing her homework in an hour, and then relaxed, lying on the bed and whistling.

It hasn't been long since I was in contact with practice, only two months.

From the beginning I didn't understand anything, until now, I know the world of martial arts, the small world, the ancient mine, the kingdom of kings, the Kunlun fairy world, the three forbidden places of life, and the terrifying Beiming sea

, the endless sea that will make people get lost, ancient ruins, and spirit beasts.

The outline of the whole world took shape in Mengmeng's mind.

From practicing martial arts, to fireball, from a flame as small as the fingernail of a little finger, to a big fingernail, to a fist, the size of a football, a basketball, to the mastery of the fire whip, to owning many treasures.

A dreamlike life.

This process is also called growth.

Early the next morning, I entered my study life again.

Both Zhang Han and Zi Yan came to send Mengmeng to school. When they got there, the little guy returned to his class with his schoolbag on his back.

The classmates were chatting, and there were a few naughty boys running around and playing around. Bei Jinnan was still calm, sitting on the chair, seeing Mengmeng, this guy's eyes lit up.

"After a while, the teacher came, and our report card came down. Seats need to be allocated. Mengmeng, you should be in the first row. If there is no accident, I should be in the third row or so." Bei Jinnan said.

"Why."

Mengmeng put down her schoolbag, sighed suddenly, her face was troubled: "My mother hopes that I will do well in the exam, but I don't like the first row, it's too close to the blackboard."

"Which row do you like?" Beckinnan asked.

"Three or five rows are about the same." Mengmeng replied.

"oh oh."

After chatting for a while, the class bell rang, and Bai Yilin walked in with his report card:

"The students performed well in this monthly exam, and their total score ranked second in the key class. Today we will allocate seats according to their scores,"

Before he finished speaking, Bei Jinnan raised his hands and stood up:

"Teacher, can you assign seats according to your preference according to the ranking on the report card?"

"According to what you like?" Bai Yilin smiled lightly.

Then I will definitely choose to sit with my familiar friends, and chatting in class will be more frequent, which is not conducive to learning.

"This won't work. The class has class rules, and we have to divide seats according to the rules, but Beckinnan's proposal is also very good."

While speaking, Bai Yilin motioned for him to sit down.

But Bei Jinnan didn't sit down either, and said:

"Teacher, if you stay in the first row all the time, your eyesight will be affected."

This is an excuse.

Bai Yilin thought for a while, and said: "First assign the seats according to the results, and then give the top five a privilege, you can choose the row you like, and let's talk about the specific changes. Next, I will start to read the list. The first row starts here."

"Class eight a year, the first monthly exam, first place, classmate Zhang Yumeng."

"Forehead?"

Mengmeng was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect that she got the first place in the exam.

Holding the schoolbag and walking to the first row, the previous classmates stepped aside and stood beside the teacher.

After getting this result, many students talked about it and were a little surprised.

Mengmeng is fun, and even set up a cloud shadow club. She doesn't usually study hard, so why did she just get the first place in the exam?

The most reconciled was the classmate wearing glasses that Bei Jinnan had cleaned up.

Why is she still number one when she plays like that? I study until after eleven o'clock every day, and I'm still number one?

"Second place, Lu Xiaohui."

Oh, it turned out to be the second.

He sat beside Mengmeng and didn't speak.

Mengmeng didn't say a word, she didn't like this dull male classmate.

No matter what others are, if you don't like it, you don't care, Dad taught.

"The third place..."

It took twenty minutes to arrange the new actions of the students.

"The top five can choose the row they want, but there must be someone who is willing to change. Do any of you want to change seats?"

"I."

In the end, a Mengmeng raised his hand.

Bai Yilin smiled helplessly: "Which row do you want to go?"

"Hmm...the fifth row."

"Does anyone in the fifth row want to go to the first position? Gu, you should raise your hand first, and you will be the one."

Three students raised their hands, but the fastest one was chosen.

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