"What?" Nezha's words made Jiang Liu slightly stunned.

When he was fighting monsters, he burst out with a fire-tipped spear, and at that time, Jiang Liu also considered how to explain when he saw Nezha with a fire-tipped spear, but he didn't expect that he would meet in this situation.

What I didn't expect was that Nezha's words seemed to reveal that this fire-tipped spear was his?

"Amitabha, Third Prince, I think you should have misunderstood, this spear of the poor monk is not yours, but my own!" Jiang Liu shook his head and said clarified.

"Holy monk, who in this world doesn't know that the fire spear is my magic weapon, if you like it, holy monk, lend it to you, I will never complain, but, if you insist on saying that it is yours, this is unreasonable, right?" Shaking his head, Nezha said.

Nezha felt that his feelings could not be wrong, the fire-tipped spear in Master Xuanzang's hand was not just the appearance of the image, the main thing was that everything was exactly the same from the inside out.

As the saying goes, you won't find two leaves that are exactly the same in the world.

Naturally, there can never be two magic weapons that are exactly the same.

"Third prince, it's hard to explain this matter clearly!" Regarding his ability to have a mall system, Jiang Liu naturally wouldn't explain too much to Nezha, and shook his head.

Well, having said that, it is really the public who says that the public is reasonable, and the mother is reasonable, and both parties think that they are right.

After talking for a while, from the verbal point of view, it was impossible for both sides to make the other admit their mistakes, so slowly, the words also stopped.

It's just that Nezha stared at Jiang Liu's eyes and was a little angry.

This is all dirty and obtained, and he still has to deny it? I didn't expect Master Xuanzang to be such a person?

"Third Prince, listen to what you said, is your fire-tipped spear missing?" After a moment of silence, Jiang Liu asked Nezha.

"Yes, that's true, it's stolen ......" nodded, and Nezha explained to Jiang Liu the specific matter of how his fire-tipped spear was stolen.

"Alas......" Hearing the theft of Nezha's fire-tipped gun, Jiang Liu's heart couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Although Jiang Liu knew that he was right, he could also understand Nezha's thoughts.

After all, his fire-tipped spear was stolen, and he had one in his hand, so it was no wonder that he thought it was his.

"Nezha, listen to my grandson, it's impossible for my master to steal your fire-tipped spear!"

Sun Wukong next to him thought about it, and felt a little embarrassed between the red boy and the master, but after muttering for a while, he still stepped forward and said something that he thought was fair.

"In terms of character, I am naturally willing to believe in the holy monk, but right now, this fire-tipped spear is in the hands of the holy monk......" Glancing at Sun Wukong, Nezha shook his head and said, the truth is in front of me, how can I trust him?

"Third prince, no amount of explanation is as important as the facts!" After a moment of silence, Jiang Liu made up his mind in his heart and said to Nezha.

"Facts, Holy Monk, do you have a way to prove that this fire-tipped spear is your own?" Hearing the two words of truth that Jiang Liu said, Nezha looked at Jiang Liu in some surprise and asked.

"On that day, when you first came, the third prince, the poor monk personally cooked and entertained the third prince, and when the third prince left, he gave the poor monk a Linglong Immortal Mansion......" Jiang Liu opened his mouth and brought up the things when they first met.

"Uh, Holy Monk, do you know my identity?" Nezha was a little embarrassed when he heard what had happened.

After all, he used the ability to transform and avoid people's eyes.

did not answer Nezha's words, Jiang Liu followed and said: "Actually, the poor monk understood that just one meal is just a meal, how can it be compared to the third prince's exquisite immortal mansion? This can be regarded as a poor monk and apprentice who owe the third prince a favor!"

"Today, although I don't know who stole the third prince's fire-tipped spear, but after all, it was lost, and the poor monk is willing to give the third prince a brand-new fire-tipped spear, which will be counted as compensation at the beginning!" Jiang Liu said.

Naturally, I'm going to buy a fire-tipped gun in the mall and give it away.

In the past six months, Jiang Liu has been fighting monsters and upgrading in the Phantom Cave, before and after, plus the money he had stored before, he only bought a few rolls of universal tape, and in the mall system, he now has 5.25 million taels of silver.

This money can buy a lot of things.

After all, the price of the four swords of Zhuxian is only 2 million taels.

As far as Jiang Liu is concerned, now Nezha has misunderstood himself, and even doubts his character, of course, he must eliminate his suspicions, and it is okay to use a new fire-tipped spear to repay the favor of his Linglong Immortal Mansion at the beginning.

"A brand new fire-tipped spear!?give it to me as compensation!?" Nezha looked at Jiang Liu in some surprise.

Of course, he also looked at the fire-tipped spear in Jiang Liu's hand, what did he mean, did he use this to compensate himself?

Is this ready to be returned to yourself!?

It's just that Jiang Liu didn't mean this, but directly inserted the fire-tipped gun in his hand to the side, and then silently said in his heart: Mall!

With Jiang Liu's silent thoughts, a semi-illusory mall page appeared in front of Jiang Liu.

Glancing at the amount of money in his shop: 5257860 taels!

Then, Jiang Liu directly opened the area of the magic weapon, and soon, some corresponding magic weapons appeared in front of Jiang Liu.

Flame flags off the ground: 2.2 million taels.

Killing Immortal Sword: 2 million taels

Zhuxian Sword Formation Diagram: 5.2 million taels.

Five-color divine light: 1.95 million taels.

......

All kinds of treasures are worth a lot of money, and soon, Jiang Liu also found what he wanted.

Spear of fire: 500,000 taels.

I have to say that the price of this fire-tipped spear is not low, after all, the price of the jade net bottle in Guanyin's hand is only 700,000 taels.

500,000 taels, although the value is not low, but it is still worth it for Jiangliu to repay Nezha's favor and clarify himself at the same time.

Therefore, Jiang Liu did not talk nonsense and directly chose to buy.

In the mall system, he had 5.25 million taels of silver, and 4.75 million taels were left in an instant.

At the same time, there is a brand-new fire-tipped spear in his wrapped space, and its attributes are exactly the same as the one used in his hand, and even the durability is full.

"Third Prince, this is a brand-new fire-tipped spear, and I've given it to you!" took out the brand-new fire-tipped spear and Jiang Liu said in front of Nezha.

Next to him, Sun Wukong and the others looked at the fire-tipped spear in Jiang Liu's hand, looked at each other, and looked at each other in amazement.

There is one in his hand, and there is one on the ground next to it, and the master has two identical fire-tipped spears in his hands!?

This, how the hell is this done?

Even Sun Wukong and the others were originally surprised by the strangeness of the river, and they were all surprised at the moment, not to mention Nezha next to them, and they were even more dumbfounded.

Originally, his own fire-tipped spear was stolen, and when he saw that Master Xuanzang really had one in his hand, no matter how much he believed in Master Xuanzang's character, the facts were just in front of him, how could people believe him?

However, I didn't expect that Master Xuanzang not only had a fire-tipped spear in his hand, but also quickly took out another one?

Looking at the fire-tipped spear in Master Xuanzang's hand, and then at the fire-tipped spear he inserted on the ground next to him, Nezha was dumbfounded for a while.

Even Master Xuanzang had already delivered the fire-tipped spear in his hand to him, but Nezha did not reach out to take it.

"Holy monk, you, how did you do this?" his eyes widened and he looked at Jiang Liu in surprise, and Nezha asked.

Yes, two of my own fire-tipped guns appeared at the same time!?

Wrong!

As Master Xuanzang said before, the fire-tipped spear he lost was not stolen by him.

In this way, in this world, there are even three fire-tipped spears!?

This man has twins, and he has heard of them, but does the Flame Spear also have twins, or even triplets?

I've been around for so many years, and I've never known it!

"Okay, Third Prince, if the lost fire-tipped spear can be found, it will naturally be great, but if you can't find it, use this one!" Regarding Nezha's inquiry, Jiang Liu didn't mean to explain, but just said.

"This ......" looked at the fire-tipped spear handed over by Jiang Liu, Nezha was for a while, and he didn't know whether to reach out and take it.

I was still suspicious of Master Xuanzang before, but now, I took out another one, Master Xuanzang can be said to have proved his innocence with his actions, and Nezha also believes that the extremely familiar fire-tipped spear in front of him is not his own.

For a while, where do you want to accept it again?

"Third prince, take it, you don't have a weapon at hand, even if you find the murderer who stole your magic weapon in the future, you may not be able to take the other party down, this fire-tipped spear will be given to you!" Seeing that Nezha was embarrassed to reach out and take it, Jiang Liu could more or less guess some of his mentality, and opened his mouth to urge.

When the words fell, seeing that Nezha was really embarrassed to take it, Jiang Liu directly stuffed the fire-tipped gun that he had just bought from the mall into the hands of the third prince of Nezha.

"This, thank you to the holy monk......" Holding the fire-tipped spear in his hand, the extremely familiar feeling made Nezha reluctant to let go, and after a moment of silence, he opened his mouth to thank him.

It's just that after thanking him, Nezha paused slightly, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, Holy Monk, I misunderstood you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, your thoughts, anyone can understand it!" waved his hand, Jiang Liu didn't care.

"Alas, such a treasure, I, I ......" sighed, Nezha only felt that his mind was very complicated.

There are joys, there are feelings of guilt, and there are doubts......

"It's okay, it's okay, although this fire-tipped spear is valuable, but I can still get it out of ten!" waving his hand, Jiang Liu said with a look of indifference.

Ten... ...... of eight out of ten?

Jiang Liu's words were said in a calm tone, but Nezha next to them heard this, and their faces were very weird.

This, holy monk, you don't pretend to force us to be good friends......