Primordial God: Those Years When I Was In Tihuat

In the end, Yan Fei successfully slipped away with the excuse of preparing the materials for making the dust song pot. Before leaving, he gave Ruo Feng a look of care, making Ruo Feng a little bit unable to touch his head.

Grandma Ping didn’t care about the weird Yan Fei, but looked at Ruo Feng kindly, with a little emotion and relief in her tone.

"Just come back, just come back, good boy, let's suffer outside."

Ruofeng shook his head. There was a pink-haired fox covering him in Dao's wife, and Wendy covering him in Mond. He didn't suffer much outside. He made two chairs out of stones to support Grandma Ping. Next, Grandma Ping also began to talk about Liyue's changes over the years.

Ruofeng listened quietly. Grandma Ping has been talking about Liyue from the Demon God War. After Ping's narration, Ruofeng also has a better understanding of Liyue, and also learned that his mother and his old man What kind of person is Dad?

Grandma Ping and Ruofeng sat on the chairs like this, one person said and the other listened. The sun hanging in the sky did not stop because of the interesting things that Grandma Ping was talking about, while the moon had already begun to think a little bit eagerly. It's time to listen to Grandma Ping telling a story.

Grandma Ping saw that the sky was getting dark, she slowly got up from her chair, and saw Ruofeng listening to her nagging for a day, without a trace of impatience, her eyes were filled with satisfaction. This child is not bad and did not inherit him. The temper of that grumpy mother is really good.

"This time flies so fast. In this blink of an eye, one day has passed. After listening to the old lady I have been nagging for a day, you are also exhausted."

Ruofeng shook his head in a hurry, stepped forward and supported Grandma Ping.

"Grandma Ping, what you said, as a junior, I am tired from hearing you talk, and you have said so much that I don't know, and I am worried that you are tired."

Grandma Ping chuckled. Although she was entrusted by the emperor to tell Ruofeng about the history, she was worried that Ruofeng would be bored, but now it seems that this little guy is quite easy to learn, so she will give it to this little guy. The prepared things are now also given to him.

Grandma Ping came to the table where she often stayed and picked up a weird pot from the table. Although this pot was just like an ordinary pot, Ruofeng would not think it was an ordinary pot. After all, it was something of a fairy. , It would be weird if it was an ordinary pot

"Little guy, the space in the eyes of your gods is comfortable."

Ruofeng was stunned, how did Grandma Ping know that there was a space in his god's eyes? He remembered that he hadn't talked about it with Grandma Ping.

Grandma Ping also saw Ruofeng’s doubts and smiled, a flash of memory flashed in her eyes

"You, the eye of the god, but the emperor asked the old lady to perform the'outside scene' technique on the special eye of the god. I can naturally perceive the old lady's fairy power in your god's eye."

"Exterior view?"

Ruofeng heard another word that he had never heard before, which made him feel a little bit. As expected, the more he understands the grandeur of the world, the more he can appreciate his ignorance. Those new words that Dao's wife and Mond did not have were more difficult to understand, and he was caring and angry just now, as if he had forgotten to ask what Yeyang was.

Seeing Ruofeng’s little knowledge-hungry eyes, Grandma Ping smiled slightly, which reminded her of Xiangling’s eyes when she was a child when she asked her why she can’t deceive flowers and stir-fry with Jueyun Jiaojiao, full of longing for the unknown. Grandma Ping casually sighed that it's nice to be young.

"The celestial art of'outside scenery'. I don't know how to describe it, old lady, you should experience it yourself, don't resist."

After Grandma Ping finished speaking, Ruo Feng saw the strange pot on the table soaring into the air, and then a suction burst from the pot, making him feel that the entire space in front of him was distorted, if it hadn’t been for Grandma Ping to tell him in advance not to resist, I’m afraid He had smashed the pot long ago.

With the increasing suction power, Ruofeng only felt dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had come to a new place. Looking at the big lonely house, it was a green.

Looking at the grass under his feet, Ruofeng was greatly shocked. If it weren't for the ground veins to perceive everything around him, Ruofeng almost thought it was a blinding technique.

"The celestial art of'external scenery' actually involves space? I always thought that only gods can understand the use of space. I never thought that immortals could also use it."

It seems that after hearing what Ruofeng said, Grandma Ping’s voice came from the sky.

"This is just a little trick. Old lady, I'm just a little proficient in this technique. You don't have to be surprised little guy."

With the help of ground vein perception, Ruofeng also knows that this is a small island floating in space~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The pure land of the old woman in Heying is somewhat similar.

"Grandma Ping, you are too humble. When it comes to the use of space, apart from God and the pink fox, you are the second person I have ever seen to be able to use space steadily. I really admire it."

"Okay, little guy, don't praise me anymore, the world from now on, but it belongs to you young people."

"Have you seen that house, the old lady in there, I have something for you, go and see."

Ruofeng looked at the house not far away. Although he said something like this is troublesome, your old man is too polite and so on, he created a stone skateboard directly under his feet and slid towards that house.

Grandma Ping, who had been observing Ruofeng, was also amused by Ruofeng’s inconsistent performance. It seems that Emperor Yan Wang’s prudentness has not been inherited at all, but he has inherited Ruo Tuo’s character, but this way Fortunately, at least in the next generation of people, this kind of personality will be easier to integrate into the crowd.

In less than a minute, Ruofeng relied on his excellent control of the rock element to come to the house. He looked at the door with a heavy sense of history in front of him. Ruofeng was a little worried that he would touch this door. Will the door fall directly?

Grandma Ping also found out that she hadn't cleaned the pot for a while. She used her fairy power, and if Feng only felt a gust of wind blowing by, the door turned out to be the same as the new one, and it opened automatically.

Ruofeng looked at the dark areas inside. Although he felt a little hairy in his heart, his ground vein perception told him that there was no living thing in it.

Ruofeng stepped forward and stepped into the darkness. The moment he entered the darkness, the surrounding suddenly lit up, and countless things he had never seen before were quietly placed in front of him.