Qin Xiaobao looked at his mother holding him for no more than three minutes and was ready to leave. He really came and went in a hurry. His little nose was a little sour, but he was sensible to let go of his mother.

But although the sensible didn't continue to pester his mother, Qin Xiaobao didn't get up and go back to his room to sleep. Instead, he kept staring at his mother for fear of missing a detail.

I'm not tired. Do you need his help?

After receiving Qin Xiaobao's message, Fengxi didn't refuse. I don't know when she will come back next. It's a great comfort for Fengxi to be accompanied for a while.

"Maybe you've seen what mom wants to take. It's a magic weapon handed down by our Feng family. It's used to kill demons. Monsters I caught before and difficult to deal with will seal them inside and cultivate themselves! You've been in contact with these all the time. Do you remember something like a small tower?"

As she said that, Feng Xi compared the shape of the instrument she said, "some are like the mini Leifeng Tower? But they are different in shape..."

Feng Xi looked at Qin Xiaobao without reaction. He asked uncertainly, "it's similar to the shape of Leifeng Tower, you know, son?"

Qin Xiaobao

He didn't understand it very much. In his impression, he had never seen such a magic instrument in the Feng family, so he shook his head, and then he was sure that the Feng family he had seen had no such thing at all.

Feng Xi was looking at his son and asked casually. He didn't think his son could answer any questions. After all, his son is still small and can't recognize all the words, not to mention the Feng family's Feng Shui secret art books and a pile of weapons!

So when Qin Xiaobao replied that Feng's family didn't have such a thing, Feng Xi didn't care, "you're still young, so I don't remember clearly. Before you were born, my mother often used it to help me deal with some difficult things."

"It's just that I'm a mortal. Over time, I find that I'm not able to control the demon tower in the town. Maybe I'm old. I thought your mother and I took it to the seventy-two fairyland to save your aunt Hua Sheng! At that time, although it was dangerous, your mother and I were really powerful. Our ancestors said that I was the most potential mortal and devoted myself to cultivation, Like gods, it's just around the corner... "

"Cough... I tell you what to do with these. Heroes don't mention their courage!"

When Feng Xi said this, he was rarely embarrassed in front of his son, Then he continued to look for it and said: "later, because it was difficult to control, I was worried about causing any trouble, so I sealed it temporarily. It would be a little messy outside. After thinking about it, I still had to use it. I was in a hurry to take it, but it was strange... I remember I put all my magic tools under the ancestral altar, how could I not find it..."

Feng Xi continued to search while muttering. Qin Xiaobao looked at his mother's messed up living room and struggled for a moment. He wanted to tidy up. What he couldn't see at home was misplaced

But Qin Xiaobao could tell what was going on now. He held his mother's hand and continued to look for it.

The wind?

Looked around, looked a little embarrassed and said, "sorry, son, mother must pay attention next time and don't mess up the house. You can bear it for a while and mother will find it soon."

Said, the wind Xi accelerated the search speed, but Qin Xiaobao's hand stopped her. It seemed that she couldn't wait?