Chapter 1721: Chapter 1721: The Black Stone
Hua Jinyan spread his hand in front of Little Taotie: "Do you like it now?"
Little Taotie’s head shook like a rattle: "Still don’t like it. If it could turn pink or gold, I’d put it in my hair like it’s dyed."
The dry twig seemed helpless, twisted its body, and drooped.
"Should I put it in my hair?" Hua Jinyan asked with a smile.
Little Taotie looked at him, then at the hair-like thing that the dry twig turned into, and asked back: "What’s the difference? They’re both black."
Hua Jinyan laughed: "Higher concealment."
"Pink can be hidden in hair too." She hummed unhappily.
Hua Jinyan placed the ’hair strand’ on his head, and the next second, it blended perfectly into his hair, making it indistinguishable from the real hair.
Little Taotie leaned forward, fiddling with Hua Jinyan’s hair, trying to find the fake strand.
But after searching for a long time, she couldn’t find it.
Little Taotie gave up and sighed: "Transformation is so amazing, why can’t it change color?" Her voice was filled with grievance, with a hint of regret.
Hua Jinyan chuckled lightly: "Wait until it can change color, then you can have it."
Dry twig: Did anyone ask for my opinion? Although both have deep merits, who wants to keep switching sides when accustomed to one leader?
No one considered the twig’s feelings; it was a prisoner, what choice could it possibly have?
Little Taotie nodded: "When it can turn pink, lend it to me for two days. It’ll definitely look better than wearing a beautiful hairpin."
Lou Lan and Nie Qing had already found a strange place, suspected to be the seal’s formation eye.
This place wasn’t where the Ancient Pagoda originally was, but rather a completely opposite location, there it was covered in moss, a circular black stone.
"Can it be moved?" Lou Lan asked Little Taotie.
Little Taotie showed her small arms, although not filled with muscles, rather they were soft and tender like segments of lotus roots, appearing not very strong.
Little Taotie’s small hands were chubby, looking as if they didn’t have much strength either.
Yet it was precisely these segments of seemingly weak arms and these soft chubby hands, effortlessly, like pulling a radish, she moved the heavy-looking Big Black Stone easily.
Black naturally gives a repressive feeling, coupled with the considerable surface area of the stone, Lou Lan felt it was extremely heavy, attempting to move it with Nie Qing but despite using all their strength, the stone didn’t budge at all; it seemed stubbornly glued to the ground.
But what seemed a millennia immovable stubborn stone in their eyes was now lightly lifted and tossed by the young girl, rolling a hundred meters away, as if casually throwing away an unused carrot.
"Doesn’t it feel heavy?" Lou Lan asked.
Little Taotie shook her head: "I don’t think it’s heavy, it might not be two hundred pounds."
"Not two hundred pounds, impossible?" Nie Qing doubted his life: "I train every day, my dumbbells weigh fifty pounds each, two would be a hundred pounds, if it’s only two hundred pounds, together with Teacher Lou, we couldn’t get it to even budge."
Lou Lan rubbed his forehead.
Little Taotie blinked: "So I was called to move it because the teachers couldn’t?"
Lou Lan reluctantly pulled a smile.
Nie Qing said awkwardly: "We didn’t use much strength, just tried a little bit."
Little Taotie shrugged her little shoulders: "Really not heavy, it might not even be two hundred pounds."
Nie Qing wondered if the dumbbells he trained with daily were swapped, actually weighing only two pounds.
With the stone moved away, no passage appeared on the ground.
Lou Lan sighed: "Found the wrong place again."
