Xiaopang is here, I am very happy from the bottom of my heart, and it is really time for this kid to come.

Fortunately, I didn’t get through the tribulation, otherwise I might not have seen Xiaopang. Who knows whether this seventh tribulation can kill me.

When I hugged Xiaopang's shoulder, the Qi field was fully opened and I sensed Xiaopang's cultivation. This kid didn't know what skills he learned from the old master of Longhu Mountain, which gave me a strong feeling.

No matter what, the old master of Longhu Mountain is an elder of the Great Punishment Hall, with extraordinary strength. After three years of training with him, it is definitely much more powerful than an ordinary practitioner who has been practicing for ten years.

When the old master took Xiaopang away, he said that his root bones are very suitable for practicing a secret method of Longhu Mountain. This is just like Bai Maitreya's choice of ordinary people with excellent root bones to train them. He can become a super expert in one year, and Xiaopang has studied for three years, so naturally it will not be bad.

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

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

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

"Look at my wrist." Xiaopang said proudly.

I looked closely, but saw a faint trace on Xiaopang's wrists, like a tattoo. The kind that I couldn't see without looking carefully.

"What is this?" I wondered.

"This is the magic weapon my master gave me, I'll show you." As he said that, Xiaopang's hands shook and his aura suddenly increased.

A moment later, a golden light flashed on his wrist, and a pair of huge copper hammers appeared in his hand, sparkling with golden light. Each copper hammer was divided into eight sides, with dense runes on it.

This is the first time I have seen someone put magic weapons on his wrist. Longhu Mountain is worthy of being an authentic sect and a top sect. All kinds of methods are also admirable.

"What is this magic weapon called?" I couldn't help asking.

"Eight-sided purple gold hammer, is it powerful?" Xiaopang shook the hammer in his hand smugly, danced it casually twice, and made a "whisper" sound of breaking through the air.

"I'll try this hammer."

Xiaopang handed me one of the eight-sided purple gold hammers without any hesitation.

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

I go, this hammer weighs at least a few hundred pounds, and I don’t know what material it is made of.

After a little stunned, I activated my spiritual power, grabbed the eight-sided purple gold hammer again, and barely held it in my hand.

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

"It's not heavy, one is only 500 kilograms. My master said that it was made of meteorite from the sky. I don't know what it is." Xiaopang scratched his head, looking stupid.

My God, a hammer weighs 500 kilograms, and two weigh 1,000 kilograms. If this thing hits a person, it will not be crushed to pieces on the spot.

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

As soon as I talked to Xiaopang, Uncle Huzi had already delivered the things Xiaopang brought to the kitchen. When he came back, he saw that the floor tiles were broken, and he couldn't help but feel distressed: "You two brothers are destroying the house, why did you smash the floor tiles? It costs a lot of money."

"It wasn't me who smashed it. Xiao Jie dropped the hammer to the ground." Xiao Pang said silly.

"What a hammer is so powerful, let me see." Uncle Huzi said, and was about to reach out to get the eight-sided purple gold hammer in Xiaopang's hand. I quickly stopped him and said to Uncle Huzi: "Uncle Huzi, I put this hammer on the ground. You can pick it up, even if you have great ability."

Uncle Huzi didn't believe this evil. After I put the hammer on the ground, Uncle Huzi used his hands to lift the hammer. After using it for a long time, his face turned red and his pants were broken. He just pulled the eight-sided purple gold hammer a few centimeters away from the ground and quickly put it down again.

After letting go of the hammer, Uncle Huzi sat on the ground: "My mother, this thing is so heavy, little fat, how can you move 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 500-pound eight-sided purple gold hammer was thrown by Xiaopang for dozens of meters, making a whirring sound. When the hammer fell, Uncle Huzi and I quickly ran away seven or eight meters. If this thing hit the head, it would not be smashed into a dog's head.

However, Xiaopang took turns to throw the eight-sided purple gold hammers away one by one, like a juggling, and threw them for more than a dozen times in a row.

"Xiaopang, please take away your magical powers, don't throw them away..." Uncle Huzi was so scared.

Xiaopang then put away the eight-sided purple gold hammer, and shook his hand, the purple gold hammer disappeared, and turned into two faint marks on his wrist again.

This method cannot be described by divine power.

As the saying goes, one force reduces ten times. As long as the power is strong to a certain extent, no matter how many methods you use, it will basically not work.

If Xiaopang joins our Laoliu Group, he will definitely be a powerful general.

"Xiaopang, what other means did your master teach you?" I said excitedly.

"Xiao Jie, I'm hungry, do you have any food? I'll run to you as soon as the mountain, my stomach is hungry." Xiao Pang said, patting his round belly.

"Let's have a meal first, and then chat later." I was not in a hurry to say hello to Xiaopang for dinner first.

Uncle Huzi also prepared the meal there and specially cooked a few more dishes for Xiaopang.

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

Not only that, he also ate eight steamed buns and six bowls of rice, but he still said it was not enough. As a result, I took out a lot of things from the Dragon and Tiger Mirror, and barely let him fill his stomach.

No wonder this kid is really able to eat with such great strength.

When Uncle Hu Zi compared his appetite, he was just a little bitch, and Uncle Hu Zi was also dumbfounded when he saw it.

This kid's appetite has increased at least several times compared to last time.

While Xiaopang was having a meal, I suddenly remembered Master Zhou. I felt that I hadn't seen each other for a long time. Xiaopang was here, so I thought about asking him to meet him together.

Soon I called Master Zhou and came up and said, "Master Zhou, Xiaopang is back from the mountain. I miss you very much. Come here and we will gather."

"Xiaopang is back, that's great. I'll go there now." Master Zhou said hurriedly.

"Master Zhou, drive over. I haven't driven it for a long time. I'll take you for a ride later." Xiaopang shouted.
Chapter completed!