Legend of the Cultivation God

Wu Lao’s encounter with such a greedy Xiao Hua is unfortunate, and it’s rare to see him with a smile: “The old man has no other thoughts! One old man knows that you have a rejuvenating rejuvenation; the second is Ji Man and Zi Ming I have seen your almost formed green essay. This is how you use the spell to change the spell! If Xiao Xiaoyou feels inappropriate, I can continue to talk!"

"Whether the spell can be seen by the younger generation now?" Xiao Hua has some heartbeat!

"Nature can!" Wu Lao will explore the hand, a thumb-sized bone knot appeared in his hand, and then a finger, the bone knot is flying to Xiao Hua's eyes.

Xiao Hua took the hand and touched it. After a little look at it, it suddenly became clear that the original green essay was actually recorded! He had always been bargaining with other people, but he never thought about it. He didn’t know how to record the green essay. What did he exchange with others? Only by seeing this bone festival, can he bring the green slogan of the cloud and rain to the old witch!

"How?" Wu Lao apparently had some expectations for this cloud of rain, and did not hide his own urgency. On the contrary, it is his attitude that Xiao Hua, who has always been small and sloppy, cares a little bit, and is embarrassed to say more!

"Okay!" Xiao Hua took the bone festival and nodded. "Wu old is so sincere, how can the younger generation be incomplete, this move is beneficial to millions of Mengshan people, and the younger generation should answer it!"

"Good ~" Seeing Xiao Hua put away the bone festival, Wu Lao’s mentality is falling, and he smiled. "The old man knows that Xiao Xiaoyou will definitely promise! But at this moment, the old man still can't rest assured!"

"Oh. This is the human nature!" Xiao Hua smiled. "The younger generation will record the green essays of the cloud and rain!"

“Oh?” Wu’s old brow picked, and wondered, “Is there a recorded bone festival?”

“No!” Xiao Hua shrugged. “And the green sect of Yunzong Zong has disappeared. The younger generation is here... oh, there is no branch in this world!”

Wu Lao smiled and did not answer. And Xiao Hua is also generous, but he is very shallow, and he is not afraid of laughter and generosity. I just sat down. "What is Xiao Gongzi doing?" Zi Ming is a bit strange.

"Xiao, this will record the rain and rain?" Xiao Hua is a serious way.

"The son...the son will record the soul of the green slang?" asked Ziming.

"Xiaomou really won't! However. Look at this old green sacred festival of Wu Lao, Xiaomou wants to try!" Xiao Hua is not concealing. "After all, Wu Lao is very valued about this matter, Xiao Mou also wants this green. I will hand it over to the back village!"

Zi Ming is speechless. Look at the old witch. Seeing Wu Lao did not react. Take a hand out of the soul nest to take out a bone festival, not angry to throw Xiaohua Road: "Xiao Gongzi, do you think that my enchanted soul is an ordinary way? You look good. Is this green essay easy to record?"

"This..." Xiao Hua’s face was awkward. He didn’t expect Ziming to prepare the method of making the bones. However, when he took over the bones, the soul was swept away, but although there was no change in his face, his heart was awkward. In this section of the bone, there is not only the method of recording the green essays, but also the other soul techniques. As the son said earlier, the soul technique is the secret of the post-turd village. She can’t just give it to Xiao Hua, perhaps Taking advantage of such an opportunity, in the face of Wu Lao, I will give it to Xiao Hua.

Sure enough, Wu Lao glanced at the eye and said: "Xiao Xiaoyou, Zi Ming said that this is true. My green mountain of Mengshan is not the law of your Tao, not the ordinary words can carry! The method of recording is also a trick, not the true record of the green essay! Oh, presumably... Xiao Xiaoyou has seen the true record! It is the power that can really control the green essays can be recorded!"

"Well, this younger generation knows!" Xiao Hua got up from the ground. "The inside of this bone festival is obviously different from what the previous generations saw! It is the younger generation who thought they could record it immediately. Let the old lady laugh!"

"No matter, wait until you immediately after the Tu Village, you can give this section to the old man!" Wu Lao nodded slightly. "Of course, if you need any necessary soul skills, you can go to the situation without rebellious ancestral training." I want to ask for help!"

"Thank you for the old man!" Xiao Hua understands that Zi Ming’s little tricks really can’t hold the old witch.

"Okay!" Wu Lao sighed. "Compared to the life and death of my Mengshan trillions of people, what soul secret surgery, what soul treasure is nothing! The cloud of rain and rain... the old man is also somewhat selfish When I was benefiting from the people of Mengshan, I also left a soul to the people of Houtuzhai! And the next kind of corn, the old man really does not know how to trade with Xiaoyou! Xiaoyou can talk about his own The idea, but wherever I can do it, the old man can answer it! If I can't satisfy the little friend after the Tu Tsui, the old man will go to the Ming Dynasty! Thanks to the power of my 12 sacred gods, I am ignorant. The power of the twelve main villages, I believe that things that cannot be done in this world do not exist yet!"

Xiao Hua’s brows are picking up, and my heart is overjoyed. Isn’t this a happy event to be sent? I used to hold this seedling to Xiao Mao as the capital to return to the luxury market. I just talked about it with Wu Lao, and Wu Lao only said that it is extravagant than the housekeeping of the village. He does not interfere directly! Now, Wu Lao has directly moved out the Witch King, and he will not be able to do it at this time.

However, when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a glimpse of his heart. "No, if Xiao Mao’s affairs are so easy to solve, why did Wu Lao not ask me now? Instead, say anything now? Still say ten The power of the two main villages! Grandma's, I understand! Wu Lao proposed Xiaomao early in the morning, that is, let me not take this as a price! He just said clearly that Houtuzhai can not interfere with the luxury of the house. I have repeatedly mentioned Xiao Mao’s affairs, then... isn’t it awkward to be old? Even if it’s a sorcerer of the Witch King, the Witch King can’t interfere with the housework of the luxury house!”

At this time, Xiao Hua’s ear also heard Xiao Mao’s voice: “Big Brother, the younger brother’s things are you mentioning! You have done enough for the younger brother! The future is still to see the younger brother’s own! You... ...and I have to plan for myself! The power of Million Mengshan is far more than that of the Three Kingdoms. Although the younger brother does not know why Big Brother has been concealing it, it must be a little hidden. Now it is a good opportunity! Who are you afraid of, with the support of the Mountain Witch King?"

"Hey~" After listening to Xiao Mao's words, Xiao Hua was suddenly stunned, like clay sculpture, and there was no opening for a long time! Then an ecstasy flashed from his face! !

Yes, Xiao Hua has been planning for others, whether it is Hongxia Fairy, Li Zongbao or even Xiao Mao, but he never thought about the use of millet and millions of Mengshan for himself. What? Moreover, he always felt that he had obtained a lot from millions of Mengshan. If it was because of Xiaomao's affairs, he would rather give the millet to the millions of people in Mengshan! Just like what he did in the Three Kingdoms and Jianu! ! However, in front of his eyes, not to mention the problem of amnesia, that is, the seal problems of Muwan Palace and Zhongdantian are all in the heart of his heart, so that he can not relax, can not slack!

Xiao Mao said that the opposite, with the power of millions of Mengshan, are they afraid of this? Even if there is distraction, even the sorcerer and the monk are embarrassed, can they compare with the millions of maidens? ? ?

Wu Lao saw Xiao Hua’s face showing ecstasy, and his heart was laughing! The reason why he is so low-profile is to bargain with a Taoist monk who is much weaker than himself. On the one hand, it is because of himself, and part of it is the Witch King of the Witch King! He knows very well that the Witch King will not invite Xiao Hua to the Wuwang Village for no reason. The Witch King's magical technique is the extremely famous soul technique of Mengshan. It is the great power of the Witch King, and the Wu Lao believes that this Xiaohua is not Simple to see yourself! On the other hand, Wu Laoxin understands the meaning of Xiao Zhenren's three words for a million Mengshan, and also knows the significance of Xiaozheng's comprehension in the Three Kingdoms. Although he does not communicate with the power, he is also the witch of Wuzhai. Old, how can you not know **** Xiaozhen people? In fact, the most crucial thing is that Wu Lao knows better that Xiao Hua, who can easily give rice seeds to the civilians of the three countries, will not be too embarrassed.

Sure enough, Xiao Hua spoke up: "Wu Lao, in fact, these millet seeds were inadvertently obtained by the younger generation! And the number of millet and rice seeds is huge, and it can definitely be in years or decades. Millions of Mengshan people are rescued from danger. This kind of seed can be said to be sent to millions of Mengshan by the hands of the younger generation! The younger generation is given to Wu Laocai in vain!"

"However, since the Twelve Great Gods are to be sent by the hand of the younger generation, it must be related to the younger generation! The younger generation has two great difficulties at this time, please ask the old man!" Xiao Hua said, "There are two things." Even if the old man can't do it, Xiao will send the seedlings one by one!"

Speaking, Xiao Hua no longer said more, he will explore the hand, take out a dozen storage bags from his arms and waist, and hand it to Wu Lao, saying: "This is the dress is the dress of the millet! I didn’t dare to take it out. I’m looking at the number now, it’s twelve or three. I’m afraid that the twelve gods are good, please accept the old!”

"Big good!" Even if there is already preparation in the heart of the witch, it can be seen that Xiao Hua is so generous, can not help but still admire, almost stood up and caressed, "Xiao Zhenren great grace, I will never forget the Mengshan people!"

Zi Ming’s face was also smiling, and she took these storage bags forward. When she looked at it casually, her face was shocked and surprised. “Xiao Gongzi, how... how so many Ah! It’s really out of my mind!” (To be continued.)