"I received the magic sword, thank you Wukong!"

Guo Dalu replied first, and then sent over the more than 50,000 merit points accumulated recently.

Wukong quickly received the red envelope. I wonder if it was because Guo Dalu's red envelope was too big, so he replied: "This sword is made of purple-patterned walnut wood, which is the first golden elixir point that Lao Sun has refined in history. From ancient times to the present, there is only one in the sky and the earth."

Guo Dalu replied: "I understand, I will cherish this sword. With time, I will definitely let it shine."

Sun Wukong: "Therefore, the sword is made of immortal wood, and I have also ordered a golden elixir to understand my spirituality. I am afraid that I will not be restricted by you for a while, so you must be careful."

Guo Dalu: "I understand, just turn around and recognize it with blood."

Sun Wukong: "What is it to recognize the master after dropping blood?"

Guo Dalu: "It is the blood of my fingers dripping on the sword. Because the ten fingers are connected to the heart, after the blood is dripping, the sword can communicate with me and successfully recognize the master."

Sun Wukong: "It is not clear whether the blood can recognize the master. Lao Sun is not sure, but after drinking blood from the magic sword, it is very likely that you will be regarded as an enemy and be killed under the sword immediately."

Guo Dalu was shocked and asked, "How can we restrain it?"

Guo Da replied to Wukong's WeChat on the roadside, and walked towards the restaurant with Yang Pingle and Shen Yao. Seeing that he looked serious, the two girls knew that he was dealing with important matters and did not disturb him. They chatted casually, clothes, cosmetics, entertainment gossip, and food... The two of them who had the friendship of shopping did not worry about having no topics.

After arriving at the restaurant, the three of them found a seat within.

"I have nothing to avoid when you order food."

Guo Dalu handed over the menu to the two girls.

Yang Pingle took the menu and said, "You can do it first, let's order food."

I have had more than once with Guo Dalu, and Yang Pingle still knows his taste.

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "I do have an urgent matter to deal with, so I won't pretend to be gentleman with you."

The two girls are already flipping through the menu.

Guo Dalu continued to browse WeChat, and Wukong happened to return the method of taming the magic sword: "First of all, you have to name him, which is extremely important. As a magical tool, it will not recognize you, but it will remember the person who named it."

"Then it is through time and night to establish a connection. It recognizes your name and will not leave you easily. After that, no matter you walk, sit and lie down, you should hold it in your hands or hold it in your arms, talk to it when you have time, or sing a song for it. Over time, it will naturally accept you. This is called 'love over time'."

When Guo Dalu saw this, he silently complained: "The magical love has come back and forth! Is it to raise a magic sword or a son?"

"Finally, it is also the most fundamental thing to improve your strength as soon as possible. If your strength is enough, you don't have to worry about the first two. No matter what magic weapon it is, it will be very happy to listen to your orders and will be proud of being your weapon, just like my old grandson's Ruyi Golden Cudgel."

Wukong was convinced when he boasted about Guo Dalu in the last sentence and replied, "Okay, I remember, I will give him a great name when I look back. By the way, Wukong, have you entered the Peach Garden now?"

Sun Wukong: "As you expected, the Jade Emperor gave Pantao Garden to Lao Sun, but he also asked the land of Pantao Garden, the strong men and the immortal officials of Qitian Mansion to stare at me closely... It was very inconvenient."

Guo Dalu smiled secretly: "The four words "very inconvenient" are very informative. After all, it is said that which cat does not steal fishy food, and which monkey does not steal peaches?"

Thinking of this, Yu Lingling thought of him, he raised his head and reminded him: "Remember to order a takeaway for the red cat."

Yang Pingle waved his hand, "I know."

Guo Dalu thought about it, as the girl was obviously more attentive in this kind of thing, so she continued to reply to Wukong: "It's still something worth congratulations, at least you don't have to worry about wanting to eat peaches in the future."

Sun Wukong didn't say anything, and sent another red envelope, leaving a sentence "It's worth 50,000 yuan for your merits."

Guo Dalu clicked on the red envelope, which was a "censored technique"!

"Ha!" Guo Dalu was very surprised. The clone technique, which combines coolness and practicality, is also a skill that Guo Dalu dreams of.

"What's wrong, boss?" The two girls looked up at Guo Dalu, with curious expressions on their faces.

"Oh, I grabbed a red envelope." Guo Dalu said casually.

"Red envelope?" Yang Pingle was even more curious, "Boss, your current status, you will be so happy to grab a red envelope. Could it be that it was a red envelope sent by a god?"

"Haha..." Guo Dalu laughed, "How is it possible? Haha..."

Yang Pingle: "..." Sure enough, my boss still had a problem.

...

After dinner, Guo Dalu returned to the grocery store with the packaged meals, and the two girls also went over to stay together for a while.

Guo Dalu opened the food and placed it on the long table in the studio. The red cat squatted on the stage and stared at him, probably signaling them to leave.

"I'll go back and buy it a box of cat food online." Yang Pingle said with a gentle look at the red cat.

Red Cat: "..." Hurry up and play the song for me!

Guo Dalu hurriedly stopped him: "No, no, no, I will solve its food."

Shen Yao then replied: "It doesn't eat cat food."

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Then let's go out first. She probably won't be able to eat here."

The three of them sat outside and chatted for a while, then Yang Pingle and Shen Yao stood up and said goodbye. Before leaving, Shen Yao kept staring at Guo Dalu with an inquiring look. Guo Dalu nodded at her, and she turned around and left with satisfaction.

The little girl's eyes were still sharp, and she saw that there was something wrong with the red cat.

Guo Dalu closed the store and immediately returned to the studio. He saw Yu Lingling squatting on the table like a cat, while the food placed on the long table was automatically floating towards her mouth. The scene was as weird as it was.

"Female hero, please take your magical powers." Guo Dalu sweated, "They are leaving."

Yu Lingling swallowed the food floating in the air, jumped down from the stage, and when she landed on the ground, she had already become the red-haired female cultivator with an impressive figure.

"You..." After Yu Lingling transformed, she pointed at Guo Dalu, but after thinking for a while, she found that the other party seemed to have nothing to blame, so she continued: "The fish I packed for me is too salty!"

Guo Dalu: "..."

"It's been!" Yu Lingling was unrighteous but strong... and finished the remaining salted fish.

"Your medicine is very useful." Yu Lingling didn't forget to praise Guo Dalu's medicine after dinner. "I didn't expect that in addition to having the talent of formation, you are also so skillful in medical skills. Oh, it's a pity..."

Guo Dalu hurriedly reached out to stop him: "Stop it, just praise it here!"

Yu Lingling stuck out her tongue and waved her hands: "I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

"You continue to heal your wounds and tell you something when something happens." Guo Dalu said seriously.

"Okay!" Yu Lingling responded obediently, then walked to the cushion and meditated. The master, senior brother and senior sister all told her that she must listen to the doctor's words, and she always remembered them in her heart.

Guo Dalu took out the peach wood sword from the red envelope, but did not sense any waves of Taoism from the sword. It looked like a special wooden peach wood sword.

Guo Dalu knew that this was the arrogant magic sword pretending to be dead. It would not wake up for a while before hearing the right name.

However, Guo Dalu was prepared for a long time. He smiled confidently and said softly: "How about calling you Yaoyao? The so-called Taoyao is bright and bright."

The magic sword did not respond.

Guo Dalu was not disappointed, and shook his head with a smile, "How about you Panpan? It reflects the dignity of your Panpan?"

The magic sword did not respond.

Guo Dalu was not discouraged and changed his style: "How about you Panlong Sword?"

The magic sword did not respond.

"How about the Sky-Crossing Sword?"

...

"Where is the Sword of Judgment?"

...

Guo Dalu took more than a dozen names in one breath, but the magic sword had no response.

Guo Dalu began to be a little anxious and said to himself: "What is the loud and elegant name? Could it be that he wants to be called Qi Delong Dongqiang?" After saying that, he laughed at himself.

At this moment, the magic sword woke up with a "buzzing" sound, flew out of Guo Dalu's hand, hanging upright in front of him, and brazenly expressed his satisfaction with the name.

"Qi Delong Dongqiang?" Guo Dalu looked at him in a daze, "Are you sure you want to call this name?"

The sword nodded three times.

Guo Dalu: "..." It's over now.

"Or why are we thinking about a few more? I have many great options." Guo Dalu tried his best to save it.

The sword shook his head firmly, and then began to dance and have fun all over the room.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After a while, the entire studio was full of peach wood sword shadows.

Guo Dalu was crying but not crying. The power of this magic sword was beyond words, but the aesthetics were obviously offside. Qi Delong Dongqiang? How could he take advantage of such a name in the future? How could he raise his head in front of other monks?

When competing with others, they always "look at my sadness in frost", "eat my sword Xuanyuan Sword", "catch me the seven-star dragon abyss"...

And when it comes to yourself, what should I say?

Oh! Take my sword... Qi Delong Dongqiang?

In this way, will the enemy be laughed to death?
Chapter completed!