Chapter: 3322
Dahei also laughed.
Is there more tonight?
marvelous!
"Let's play!"
Mengmeng cheered, and ran on the lawn, her short legs were quite fast.
"Mama is coming after you!"
Zi Yan smiled and ran after her.
Zhang Li, Liang Hao, Zhao Feng, and Liang Mengqi walked forward sideways.
Dahei and the others are also running around and playing.
"very nice!"
Zhang Guangyou laughed from behind and said, "It feels really good to be a grandfather. You and I will go to the Treasure Pavilion with me in a while? Besides those things, see if there is anything else you need. Show me, and I will agree with you to go to Fengxue Pavilion, if not, you should give up this idea."
"I won't go there. What I said is enough, a hundred middle-grade crystals, more than fifty non-attribute array flags, and the sky-drilling cone, Wuyang flower, and ten wind wood."
The sky-drilling awl is a divine tool, it can be used as the main object of breaking the formation, that is, the formation eye, and it is equipped with middle-grade crystal stones to assist various levels of formation flags. Zhang Han has a way to break these relatively good heaven and earth formations. As for Wuyang flower stimulates activity, allowing him to perfectly blend into the clouds and mist. The function of ten wind wood is to isolate the detection of spiritual consciousness. In fact, he can be used without him, but for the sake of insurance, Zhang Han thinks it is better to use it. After all Fengxue Pavilion was one of the top sects at that time, if a strong person with extraordinary talent in spiritual knowledge sensed him, it would be more difficult to escape.
Regarding Zhang Han's words, Zhang Guangyou frowned: "Don't you take a look? There are many treasures in the Treasure Pavilion."
"It's enough." Zhang Han grinned, knowing that it was his father who cared about him, he shook his head and replied, "Dad, you'll see clearly later, this level of heaven and earth formation is nothing to me."
"This...well then, I'll go get the things first, and try later." Zhang Guangyou sighed helplessly, turned and left, and headed for the mountain.
Zhang Han glanced at his father's back and smiled.
He turned his head and walked quickly towards the crowd running and jumping not far away.
Seeing Rong Jiali who was wearing a bamboo hat, Zhang Han also sighed lightly:
"When I break through my innate ability, I will cure Mom, and then... go and kill Qing Zhenzi."
Zhang Han also has some plans for what to do next.
Only after having his daughter did he feel the difference in life. He was no longer the immortal cultivator who only considered his own gains and losses in the immortal world. The starting point was a father, a husband, and a son.
I was a little emotional in my heart, and when I got close, Zhang Han had a smile on his mouth, and played with Mengmeng for a long time.
After half an hour, Zhang Guangyou came back. On the far side of the lawn, Voice Transmitter called Zhang Han.
"Mengmeng, daddy and grandpa are going to do something, and I'll be back to play with you in a little while."
Zhang Han squatted down and smiled at Mengmeng.
"Eh? Well...then Papa, come back soon."
After going out for a while, Mengmeng usually agrees obediently.
"Well, soon, kiss Dad." Zhang Han leaned on his right cheek.
"What?"