Su He traveled through the wilderness and became a registered disciple of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit. At the beginning, someone came to rob the cave. At the critical moment, the Wanbao Carving Technique awakened - touch it, and the magic weapon is mine.
Silver Moon Shield? Touch it, it's mine, open the Dzi Bead and open the Earth Bead? Touch it, it's all mine.
Dinghai Divine Pearl, Hunyuan Golden Dou, Zhuxian Four Swords, etc.
Su He rubbed his hands and said sincerely: "Fellow Taoist, this magic weapon of yours is pretty good. Can you let me touch it? Just for a moment."
The other party was shaking with anger: "You fart, why is my magic weapon there with you?"
Su He blinked and said innocently: "Coincidence, purely coincidental. There are so many magic weapons that look alike in the world. How can I say they are yours?"
The great catastrophe of becoming a god was coming. Su He looked at the magic weapons in the room and fell into deep thought, "Jie Jiao is about to be finished? Are you kidding me? I have so many magic weapons that I can finish Jie Jiao?"