Chapter 437: Coiling Dragon Spear
.Chapter 437 Panlong Spear
The task of replenishing the sky was completed, but Zhou Tian did not dare to delay it, so he directly took the task back to the grocery store.
This task took a long time, and it was a person who came through it. Zhou Tianzhen was afraid that he would see a future world when he went back.
Zhou Tian's eyes turned dark and he immediately returned to the grocery store.
"Yan'er, Jinlian, Feng'er, Xiaoqing, Yingzi, Juliel, where are you?" Zhou Tian opened his eyes and found that there was no one around the grocery store, which was so quiet that it was terrible. He felt a chill in his heart and started to wail.
At this time, an old lady in her seventies and eighties walked in from outside the grocery store and shouted "skinned" to Zhou Tian affectionately.
Seeing the old lady calling herself so affectionately, Zhou Tian suddenly felt dizzy. Needless to ask, this old lady must be one of the six NVs. Zhou Tian has been gone for a thousand years. Even if the world still has different time in this world, it may have been a long time in this real world.
"Wife..." Zhou Tian hugged with tears in his eyes. Although his wife was old, he must not dislike them. They have been so long-lasting in the years since he was away. Since he came back, he must make good compensation for them.
"I'm back, you've been suffering for the years..." The man didn't cry easily, but before he was sad, Zhou Tian's mood was extremely complicated at this moment, and when she saw a strong old man staring at him, her mood became even more complicated.
"What are you doing?" The old man was as imposing as a rainbow, his voice was like thunder, and his tiger was full of wind, and he didn't look like he was eighty years old at all.
"I'll hold my wife and care about you." Zhou Tian's thoughts kept turning around. Could it be that his wife had remarried?
"You should call me an old lady. I'm here to make soy sauce. Why are you holding me?" The old lady in Zhou Tian's arms also spoke out, "If you don't let go, I'll be slandering."
The old lady's teeth leaked, and it took a long time to say a word, so her tone seemed extremely affectionate.
"You are not Yan'er, Jinlian, Feng'er, Xiaoqing, Yingzi or Julier." Zhou Tian quickly let go and looked at the old lady in front of him. He seemed to be different from Yan'er and the others, but more like the Queen Mother.
"My name is Wei Shufen, it's not your Yan'er, Jinlian, Feng'er, Xiaoqing, Yingzi or Julier - you are so kind." The old lady grabbed her with one hand and took out a denture from her pocket. After taking it, she spoke much more clearly.
"He is my original wife. Don't think that my wife is beautiful and eat my wife's tofu. I'm 80 years old this year, but it's okay to beat you up with eight out of ten or eight." The strong old man took the old lady into his arms and pulled out his strong front elbow.
"You're back with a skin, why did this last so long? It took a month?" While the old man was developing his lust, Cai Yan and Jinlian came back hand in hand. "The old man is here to make soy sauce. The soy sauce in our store is cheap and the taste is good. The old man and aunt from the nursing home in the north came here."
"It's only one month now?" Zhou Tian could not control his joy when he saw Cai Yan and Pan Jinlian, and he held the two nvs in his arms.
"You're going to die if you're going to be skinned." When Zhou Tian was hugged, Ernv blushed and quickly broke free. "Get soy sauce for the uncle and aunt."
"My uncle is really sorry just now. I said I recognized the wrong person, do you believe me?" Zhou Tian took the soy sauce from the shelf and handed it to the aunt.
"You think we are Alzheimer's disease." The old man stood in front of the aunt and took the soy sauce, for fear that Zhou Tian would do irrational behavior any more.
Seeing that the old man and the aunt did not forgive him, Zhou Tian had to apologize with a large sum of money. In the end, Zhou Tian calmed down the old man's anger with two bags of soy sauce and half a pack of instant noodles.
"What's wrong with you? Now the taste has changed. I don't plan to bring my sisters back to me, but I'll change it to like an aunt." The grocery store closed, Pan Jinlian snuggled in Zhou Tian's arms and canceled.
"And it's an aunt who is 80 years old." Cai Yan also smiled.
"Don't mention it, you don't know how long it took for my mission this time. I haven't seen you for thousands of years. I thought I would never see you again. How could I not move?" Zhou Tian sighed and said, "Severe for thousands of years, how can I express my lovesickness?
"Let's tell us where you are going this time." Cai Yan was very curious about the task Zhou Tian performed.
"Let's wait for Xiaoqing and the others to come back." Luanfeng and Xiaoqing and the others need to practice. Huahai City, which lacks spiritual energy, is naturally not a good place to practice. Therefore, the convenient place for the two to practice is the Northwest Demon Clan.
The disaster struggle specialized in the two of them to open a palace for them to practice.
In the evening, except for Julil living on campus, everyone returned to their positions, and Zhou Tian began to tell his strange task.
In the middle of the night, everyone had already fallen asleep, and Zhou Tian left the grocery store. With one hand, a long spear appeared in his hand.
In this mission, Zhou Tian's biggest gain was this black spear that integrates the versatile golden armor.
This gun is called Panlong Spear, which is refined from the spine of the ancestor dragon. Its power is far greater than that of ordinary top-grade immortal treasures. It is one of the best. Zhou Tian was quite happy to get such a long spear.
Zhou Tian’s main combat weapon is this gun. What Zhou Tian learned is all related to the gun. Before, Zhou Tian’s hundred-huā silver spear was only a medium-grade immortal treasure. With Zhou Tian’s celestial immortal cultivation, using this gun could not fully exert the ability of the celestial immortal. But now, with this dragon strength, Zhou Tian can fully exert combat power, and his strength can definitely be improved by one or two levels.
"With this gun, I should be able to beat Yang Jian." Zhou Tian stroked the Panlong Spear's body and thought in his mind that Yang Jian's cultivation was at the peak of the immortal, slightly higher than himself, but his body should not reach the level of immortality, so he had to gain some advantages in the body. If he fought, he should not be at a disadvantage.
"Beat Yang Jian, you kid are dreaming. A mere mid-stage guy in the celestial immortal stage actually wants to beat the war god Yang Jian." Not far away, two figures suddenly appeared, one of them, wearing a white robe, with long flowing hair, holding a sword in his hand, and a wine gourd around his waist, which was extremely chic.
The other person had a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and was extremely thin, just like he had just sucked two kilograms of drugs, hoping that the person would be blown away by the wind.
"Gaga, I think this kid is dreaming too. That guy Yang Jian is very capable, and it is not that easy to beat him." The thin young man scratched his head and said with a quack smile.
Chapter completed!