Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Aside from the cannon that can be disassembled and assembled, as well as the three shells.

I also gained an important thing.

Murli's soft sword.

This sword, Murli, was handed over to Ah Langshu. After enduring such an intense fight, the sword was still as bright as new, without even a single chip.

Zhao Ke put the sword in the stamp album.

It was found that although it was a silver-level stamp, it was a rare magic weapon.

Silver stamp: Wang Shujian

Mu Erli was obsessed with the culture of the Southern Song Dynasty in the Central Plains, especially the description of the sword in it, so he mobilized more than ten master swordsmiths from all over the world to forge this Wangshu sword for him.

His request is very simple, this sword must be worthy of the sword worn by men.

It must be soft or hard, stretchable or hideable, both soft and hard.

Special ability 1: I am soft!

Able to attack and rebound energy.

(Note: The bounced energy consumes your own energy or points based on the strength of the energy attack.)

Special Ability 2: I'm Hard!

Able to slash the target and cut the target open.

(Note: Slashing the target will be judged by the strength of the target, the energy or postal points it needs to consume.)

While the remark is odd, there's no denying the uniqueness of this sword.

Right now, he just lacked a handy weapon, so Zhao Ke naturally put this weapon in his pocket disrespectfully.

What is the only thing that disappointed Zhao Ke?

Except for Luo Nu's escape, it was the falling star bow, which was rumored to be Zhebe's weapon, but he searched a lot, but couldn't find it, so he had no choice but to leave.

The Mu Palace lost three generals at once.

After Zhao Min sat alone in Daxia Ding for three days, he finally couldn't stand the temptation of Zhao Ke's delicious food, so he loosened his mouth and started to eat.

If there is anything in this world that can heal a person's depressed mood

Zhao Ke believed that it must be delicious food.

The flying dragon that was stewed before can finally come out of the pot now.

In order to replenish everyone's body, the sambar made a special trip around his vegetable garden.

It may be that this ginseng essence is too fat and has taken over the nutrients of other ginseng essences, so it is pulled out and put into a pot to stew.

Under the white color like milk, it exudes a pitiful fresh fragrance.

With the sweet and tender ginseng essence, drink the taste in one sip, and the whole body will be warm.

Zhao Ke specially made a bowl of Feilong rice noodles for Jiayu and the others. For a while, even Zhao Min couldn't help asking Zhao Ke to make two big bowls for her.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Min's lost mood also improved a lot for a while.

Although she was still very distressed, at least she was in a good mood at this time.

As a third son with a background in military affairs, he is naturally very keen on artifacts like the Great Xia Ding.

A space that can store tens of millions of soldiers, carry it with you, and can also ride the sky, it is simply a magic weapon for war.

Most importantly, Zhao Min likes the environment and the air here.

So I asked Zhao Ke to lead the way and show her around.

Naturally, Zhao Ke would not refuse such a small request. Anyway, everyone came in, and she would run around by herself if she didn't lead the way.

If you run to a place where you shouldn't run, there may be problems.

For example, the Dwarf Tiger's house is a place where strangers are strictly forbidden to set foot.

"This is a vegetable garden, and all the radishes are planted."

Zhao Ke pointed to the ginseng essence in the vegetable garden and explained.

"Such a good place, you got a radish??" Although Zhao Min had tasted the taste of these big radishes, he still felt very strange about it.

In her heart, this place is full of aura, and more medicine should be transplanted to plant it, but Zhao Ke actually got a carrot.

Zhao Ke just smiled lightly and said, "The biggest characteristic of us Han people is actually that we like to have a one-acre three-point land, so we can grow something if we don't have anything to do. Planting radishes is actually quite good."

Zhao Min seemed to be deeply moved by this and nodded. She had to admit that the Han nationality was the most distinctive race she had ever seen, hardworking enough and intelligent enough.

But this is not a warlike race.

Thinking of this, Zhao Min couldn't help but put a smile on his face. Zhao Ke stared at Zhao Min, as if he had understood the meaning of her smile.

But Zhao Ke didn't try to defend himself.

No need to justify.

Because the wheel of history has long been doomed.

When Zhu Yuanzhang raised the banner, this huge empire that looked down on the Han people and regarded the Han people as cattle and sheep would be wiped out in an instant.

"Hey, why is there a pink halo over there, and a strange sound??"

At this time, Zhao Min suddenly noticed that in the depths of the forest not far away, under a burst of pink light, a strange friction sound could be heard.

It was like the sound of two pieces of wood colliding together.

Zhao Ke was taken aback for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched, but he didn't want to say anything.

On the other hand, the sambar in the vegetable garden took a sip of wolfberry water from the thermos, and smiled triumphantly, "Hey, that's because Tao Ji is treating the old tree."

"Cure?? Wasn't he injured? How did it become a cure again??"

Zhao Min is not so easy to fool as a child, on the contrary, he is very shrewd, grasping the obstacles in Sambar's words at once.

Without waiting for Sambar to explain, Zhao Min frowned slightly: "So he's been pretending all this time?"

Chapter 1130 Absorbing Four Elephant Beads