Deng Chanyu had the urge to cover her face. The kid was too bearish!
She sensed it, and her mark was completely gone. What's there to sense then! She helplessly pointed to the distance: "You threw it; you go get it back. If you can't find it, just let it be."
"Ah? Can't the teacher summon the Heaven and Earth Circus?"
Deng Chanyu also felt that her act of erasing her own imprint was a bit hasty, but as a teacher, she couldn't admit she was wrong.
"Hurry up! If the Dragon tribe finds it, don't expect me to care."
"Alright, alright, I'll go right now!"
Nezha stepped on the wind and fire wheel to pick up the Heaven and Earth Circus that he had thrown away.
Nuwa, who was residing in the Weihuang Palace, gave her disciples a commentary: "Ayu really is stubborn, she knows she's wrong, but still refuses to admit it."
On the side, the Blue Phoenix laughed awkwardly twice. This is also a kind of master-disciple inheritance, but it's really a pity for my unfortunate niece-granddaughter.
"Haha, found it!" Nezha was indeed afraid that the Water tribe might pick up his Heaven and Earth Circle.
After estimating the landing point of the Heaven and Earth Circle, he used the Heavenly Cloth to stir up the sea water. It wasn't very difficult, and he quickly found the Heaven and Earth Circle that had just fallen into the water.
He immediately imprinted his mark on it, and then he examined this treasure from the beginning with love and care.
"However, how come there's blood on my treasure? Did it hit something?"
Drawing on his instinct from battlefield combat, he felt that someone was staring at him. He followed the gaze and saw Little Qingluan, who looked like a drowned rat with half of her face under water and half of her face covered in blood, with a big bump on her head.
The Heaven and Earth Circus was a propertyless object when thrown out, and Nezha didn't use any spiritual power. The distance between them was hundreds of miles, so this was like a metal circle hitting someone on the head.
Little Qingluan glared at Nezha with an aura of anger.
They had met each other when Deng Chanyu repaired the Abyss.
At that time, Nezha was dirty and looked like a mud monkey, while Little Qingluan was dressed in luxurious clothes, with her every move and smile carrying a touch of superiority. The impression they left on each other was not good.
At this moment, Nezha did not recognize the drowned rat in front of him, and Little Qingluan also didn't recognize Nezha at first.
The future Nezha has no interest in women, let alone now.
"I'm sorry, I'll give you some injury medicine."
To practice the Mixed Heaven Mirror, Nezha always carried a supply of injury medicine with him.
Nezha felt that it was reasonable to provide some medication for the other party who had been injured by him.
When he spoke, Little Qingluan finally recognized Nezha's identity, but for a moment, she couldn't remember the name of this boy.
"Wait, wait! Are you a disciple of Master Deng?"
Nezha scratched his nose and said, "Have you ever seen me before?"
Little Qingluan: "..."
Is my current appearance really that terrible? She managed to encounter a familiar person and quickly asked for help.
Little Qingluan explained the events on the Three Heavenly Islands in a very clear order.
"Exactly what happened is that my spiritual power was sealed by the princess, so I am completely unable to exert any strength now. Can Brother Dao take Little Qingluan to seek help at the White Bones Cave on Skelton Mountain? We three islands will have a generous reward afterward."
Nezha rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and asked himself where the White Bones Cave on Skelton Mountain was. He had never heard of it at all.
However, he felt that the current matter was quite interesting and more enjoyable than beating the bunch of idiots in Xuchang.
