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Chapter 3 Know about the unicorn arm

"You guy, you plan on me!"

Feeling the weak numbness that came from his waist at this moment, Mo Tao thought about it slightly and immediately realized something. He wiped the eaves under him, and a silver color appeared under the dust.

He wiped the back of the waist, which was kicked by Ning Le, with a layer of golden powder immediately stained on his hand, and he couldn't help but say intently.

"Hehe. Old Mo, Old Mo, we have been dependent on each other for twenty years. How do you think, I don't know?"

Ning Le squatted beside Mo Tao, his face almost sneered: "Why, I think the mechanisms on the roof have been triggered, so here is the safest place, so I just lie here and just come out, pretending to chat with me, but I'm actually looking for other mechanisms, right?"

"You prodigal son! You secretly brushed a layer of silver on the roof in advance, and then applied a layer of gold-sized powder on the soles of your shoes. Your kick shook the gold-sized gold on my body. When I lay down and used the eaves as a cover, the interaction between gold-silver in my body broke through the spiritual power of the silence in my body!"

Mo Tao was smart but was mistaken for his cleverness, and he hated him so much that he said: "It will take some time for this method to take effect, so you use the trick to chat with me... But there are differences in the sky in Yanshi's body, and you will usually be noticed immediately, let alone me - you guy! You replaced the warm jade I used to warm the bed with the Dragon Nuclear Flame Crystal?!"

Ning Le suddenly became a little embarrassed and scratched her head and said dryly: "Actually, seeing that you haven't had a good rest, you often have night sweats and nightmares, I still can't bear it..."

"You!" Mo Tao widened his eyes.

"But you haven't thought about checking your bed for so long. I just wondered if you should take this opportunity to remind you?"

Ning Le subconsciously moved backwards, and his speech was a little faster: "Didn't you teach us often! As Yanshi, you must pay attention to the details, no strangeness or mistakes, and you cannot let go."

"..." Mo Tao's mood instantly became extremely bad.

Ning Le also shut up tactfully, carefully observing Mo Tao's expression, while one hand quietly touched his waist.

Such small movements can naturally be hidden from Mo Tao. But now his body is in disorder. It will take at least a quarter of an hour to straighten out the power of Ningle's claw that is about to vomit.

Of course, it is not without the way to force the mess on his waist and take action immediately. But Ning Le is right next to him at this moment. If he does this, he will suffer some secret injuries, which is a trivial matter. The most important thing is that he will hurt Ning Le.

Mo Tao was not worried about Ning Le's injury. Even if he had a broken leg, he could cure his head as long as he didn't break it. This has happened all these years.

But if he hurt Ning Le at this time, it would naturally be considered a breach of contract and counterattack.

Thinking of this, Mo Tao snorted heavily in his heart, and pretended that he had discovered nothing.

Until the key was obtained, Mo Tao did not cause any trouble for him. Ning Le's heart, which was always careful and cautious, finally fell back.

He smiled and shook the key in front of Mo Tao a few times: "Old Mo?"

Mo Tao turned his head aside angrily.

"Old Mo~~" Ning Le held the key in front of Mo Tao again.

"Okay, I know what to shake!" Mo Tao shouted impatiently, "Why don't you send me back to your room now!"

"Oh." Ning Le carries Mo Tao well and sends him back to the room.

Looking at the bed in the room, before Mo Tao could speak, Ning Le consciously stepped forward and picked out several red crystals of different sizes from the corners and gaps under the bed.

Mo Tao was angry and funny: "You can apply what you have learned. This Qufu Spirit-Suppressing Array is originally used to control the output power of the magnetic field of the spirit power. You use the Dragon Nuclear Flame Crystal to set up the array to stabilize its energy release, but it imitates the characteristics of the Warm Jade in a vivid way."

If not, how can you hide it from you, the old guy who has become a spoiled?

Ning Le was secretly proud of himself, but on the surface he helped Mo Tao to the couch and lie down quietly, and then quietly retreated. Mo Tao ignored him and just stared at the ceiling for a while. Then he closed his eyes and began to use his skills silently.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Mo Tao opened his eyes and turned over and got out of bed.

"Get over for me!" The roar shook the sky, indicating that an old Yanshi was preparing to settle the score in the autumn and find the place.

"Old Mo, are you done so soon?" The door of the room opened and Ning Le, who looked playful, came in.

Mo Tao was about to attack, but he saw a golden object thrown by Ning Le. He subconsciously caught it and looked closely and found that it was a thick left arm of armor.

"Try it quickly and not. If there is anything wrong, I will take it back and change it." Ning Le encouraged.

Mo Tao glanced at the painted prosthetic limbs, and looked at Ning Le again: "What are you doing?"

Ning Le shook his head and introduced: "The newly released gold Wanying Kirin Arm Beta 6-point power enhancement version, referred to as Kirin Six · Plus, has an overall operating power of up to the fourth level, which greatly improves the overall strength and wear resistance compared to the previous work-"

"It's done long ago?" Mo Tao carefully looked at Ning Le's new work and asked indifferently, "The confidentiality work is done well."

Ning Le's face was not blushing, his heart was not beating: "The main part has indeed been completed for a few days. Isn't it necessary to do the final debugging of the magnetic field and the machine insert?"

"I just know. The fourth-level little rag... for nothing." Mo Tao murmured in a low voice, taking off his shirt and holding Yan's prosthetic limb under his left shoulder. Yan's spiritual power was secretly spitting out, and a short sound of the slamming movement sounded.

"Is this fancy layer of fancy gold on the surface of the surface? "Mo Tao looked at his new left arm, tried to swing it, and then clenched his fists.

"It is necessary to ensure wear resistance and not to affect the transmission of the silence power. Wanying Jingjin is naturally the best choice." Ning Le nodded.

"Then in order to control the overall weight, the main material can only be made of dragon and bird wood, right?" Mo Tao said while dressing, but finally found that his new arm was a circle thicker than the sleeves and could not be put in at all.

Ning Le scratched the back of his head with a dry smile: "This, the power-enhanced version is naturally thicker and looks more majestic, doesn't he?"

Mo Tao was too lazy to reveal his shortness, so he pulled down his entire sleeve and threw it away: "What do you use as the main material for replenishing the power source?"

"Just a piece of cold iron magnet." Ning Le replied, "You old man has a strong spiritual power. There is nothing that can be compared with yours in the materials you can use now. So he gave up the high-performance power source and pursued the reserve capacity of spiritual power."

"The design is reasonable...it's finally not in vain to teach you."

Mo Tao nodded slowly: "Now your stool technique can be called an entry-level."

Ning Le's eyes lit up. It is not easy to say this comment from the old man who is picky and strict to paranoid about Yan Shu.

"Then the question is."

However, before Ning Le could open his mouth, Mo Tao's voice suddenly became ferocious again: "I am really curious. You are also from the omnipotent gold, from the dragon bird wood, plus the valuable wanderers' gold and silver, and from the dragon nuclear flame crystals... I never remember that our family has a mine, where did you get so much money?"

Ning Le's expression suddenly froze, and he took two steps back with guilt: "Well, have you said before? As long as I can unlock your Thousand Illusion Lock, all the things inside will be returned to me..."

"Don't you tell me honestly?"

Mo Tao smiled when he heard this: "Just your little Taoism, I still want to unlock the Thousand Illusion Lock--"

Halfway through the conversation, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he stared at Ning Le: "You really unlocked the Qianhuan Lock?"

"Forget it, right?" Ning Le felt bad, and smiled dryly and took a step back, "Probably?"

Mo Tao's eyebrows were twisted together, and he just looked at Ning Le silently for a long time, and finally seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly stood up and rushed out of the house. Ning Le subconsciously reached out to stop him, but he felt a flash in front of him, and he stopped him in vain.

"Okay, I'll be discovered sooner or later." Ning Le shrugged with his fate, then raised his hand to cover his ears.

"Ning! Le!!!"

The next moment, an angry howling came outside the house that was about to shake the eardrums.
Chapter completed!
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