Two little no guesses

"They are really not good things, but we can't deal with them now, so we can't afford it, can't afford it!" Cheng Hao responded faintly.

"Oh, one day, let the people of the world dare not bully us!" Xiao Yuteng has some teeth and teeth.

Wen Yan, Cheng Hao smiled and said: "Yes, I believe there is this day!"

"Little Lord, are we going back now?"

"It's still early, it won't be back if you don't go back. Right, Raytheon is not useful to you and Liucun. How do you deal with it?"

After that, Cheng Hao took Lei Shenmu and handed it to Xiao Yuteng.

When I saw Lei Shenmu, Xiao Yuteng's beautiful voice flashed a little, and the little face burst into a bright smile. "Good things, little master, let's go find a little tree!"

Xiaoyu's arm waved, the door of a space appeared in front of the two people, and immediately stepped in, and the big and small figure disappeared.

In a blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the Heavenly Palace and came to the front of the willow tree. Xiao Yuteng swayed the thunder wood held in his hand, and smiled at the willow tree and shouted: "Small tree, look, what is this!"

咻咻咻咻——

The branches of the willows were all covered, and the Raytheon wood was tightly wrapped together, and the leaves kept shaking, seemingly expressing something.

Like, surprise!

Cheng Hao saw it, Xiao Yuteng was proud to show off, "Little tree, tell you, this is Lei Shenmu, know no, it is very good for you and me, call a sister, my sister will give you A little, how?"

"sister--"

The incomprehensible sound came, and it sounded in the minds of Cheng Hao and Xiao Yuteng, giving a feeling of tenderness and shyness. The most important thing is the voice of the little boy, as if he was just learning to speak, is learning. Shouting the feelings of mom and dad.

"Ha ha ha, call my sister, Xiaoliushu called my sister!" Xiao Yuteng laughed happily, as if it was a great thing to become a sister.

Cheng Hao was speechless and opposed by two small conversations.

"Sister, Xiao Yuteng sister -"

With the expression of the small willow tree, its sound is relatively standard, although the sound is still fine, but it is not difficult to know because the small willow is too weak.

"Hey, look at what you call my sister, give more to you, you grow up quickly, you can go out and play with us later!"

"Well, well, Xiao Yuteng sister, you take the thunder wood, its body is the willow tree, it is also a kind of Thunder tree, I will grow up soon!"

Xiaoliushu really needs it, it is equal to seeing the baby, happy to tell what he knows.

"Is it a willow?"

Xiao Yuteng had a few accidents. The branches of Xiaoliushu had a few clicks and seemed to be nodding.

"No wonder, I always feel that it is familiar, I didn't expect it to be your family!"

Xiao Yuteng unexpectedly rejoiced, then she turned her head and said to someone who didn't say it next: "Little master, I and Xiaoshu need to close their heads and absorb the wood!"

"Well, you and the willows are absorbed here. My grandmother and I will go out first. You will come out and look for us!"

In the space, especially in front of this Tiangong Square, there is no need to worry about any intrusion, because in addition to the 筱筱筱 筱筱筱 小 小 藤 can come here, no matter whether it is human or monster, it is impossible to appear here.

Therefore, Xiao Yuteng and willow tree absorb Raytheon wood here, you can rest assured!

The space is controlled by Cheng Hao and goes directly into the inn. When he returns to the room, he will bring the grandmother out of the space.

After the grandparents came out, they immediately met with the other three. Masters Mo Yuze and Rong Jingshi both became more stable during the night of the day. As long as they entered the space of Cheng Hao, they could break through Wu Xian and become Wu Xiancai. It is really a step into the temple of cultivation.

The old man did not disappoint. He also reached the late stage of Emperor Wu. Although he had not reached the peak in the later period, according to the aura of the Bohai Sea, he wanted to break through only a later date.

When everyone sat down, Cheng Hao would buy the things for them, all of them were taken out, especially the Qingfeng sword. The masters liked them at first sight, and they played with the sword.

"Missy, eccentric!" Looking at the saint sword, the old man should be very hot.

With his envious look, Cheng Hao turned a blank eye and couldn't help but say: "Nothing!"

"No interest, no interest, Missy, that is a sacrament, the old slave has never seen it in life!" The old man should not be ashamed and brave, straightforward and strong.

Fang Shuyun couldn't help but smile and shake his head. "There is nothing great about the holy device. As long as you repair it to keep up, what equipment is there in the future? Besides, you don't seem to make any swords, and we don't see what is suitable for you!"

"He can't use it himself, maybe it's just to collect it, and we have no money to buy it for him!"

Cheng Hao took over the topic and took advantage of this greedy old man. He smiled. "You provoke a bit of enthusiasm and break through the Wu Zun martial arts as soon as possible. Whenever you go out for a lap, I am afraid there are many devices for you to come to your door. !"

"Send it to the door?"

Mo Yuze took the topic with a funny smile. "Where is this kind of good thing, who will send his own spiritual device!"

"Master, this may not be the case!" Cheng Hao smiled and aimed at the old man who was glaring at the smile. He said: "Others don't like to bully people. As long as these guys who come to the door, the old man can eat it. They will naturally get a lot of treasures, and what kind of artifacts will not be less, you say no?"

"This is not robbery and being robbed!" Rong Jingshi could not help but smile.

Fang Shuyun smiled silently, but she quickly put up a smile and said: "Hey, this time I used a lot of Lingshi, and there are not many Lingshi in your body. How are you going to deal with it?"

Lingshi is the currency of the Bohai Sea. No matter what you buy, as long as there is a Lingshi, everything is not a problem, but there is no Lingshi. It is too difficult to buy things. Although gold coins can also be used, you can only buy them. The things, for valuables, or transactions between the repairers, are all using Lingshi, otherwise, nothing can be bought.

Nowadays, a group of people have just arrived in the Bohai Sea. In order to upgrade the space, there are not many spiritual stones left. Just today, they use two million Lingshi, and there are two or three hundred Lingshi in the hands of Cheng Hao. Ten, for their application of five or six people, it really does not take a few days.

For the time being, no one is relying on it, and there is no industry. If you want to earn a spiritual stone, you can only find a solution.

"Grandma is right!" Cheng Hao also understands the current situation. She is not allowed to worry about it. After all, this matter really needs her to deal with it. It can be said that this is also her duty. "We will get this thing as soon as possible!"

It's easy and easy to make a spiritual stone. It's hard and difficult. It's mainly about how to earn.

Forbidden place somewhere!

The peaks of the mountains are steep and steep, and the peaks of the mountains are dark blue. Then, the smog rises, the milky white yarn separates the mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks. It is like a light and dense landscape painting. . After a while, the fog was scattered again. The exposed rock wall and the top stone were reddish by the Xiaguang, and gradually turned into bronze. It was against the green trees and the green fields, and it was exceptionally beautiful.

Through the indifference of smoke, the four sides of Cangfeng Cuiyue, the two sides of the hills towering, the mountains and trees are green, looking far and wide, between the clouds and the sky, looking forward, there is a white figure looming, seems to be able to dissolve into the world In between, the long black hair floats gently, like the gods and people, not afraid to bring people close.

As the white mist dissipated, revealing a handsome and beautiful face, the black scorpion was as sharp as electricity, and sometimes flashed.

He was the Mo Xuanzun who woke up. He stayed here for several months. He only remembered that he was called Mo Xuanzun. A bad old man who claimed to be his own master brought himself here.

For this master, he always has a strange feeling, can't talk about relatives and love, but wants to escape from this place, but the master told himself that he was originally a person belonging to the heavenly temple.

He is very familiar with many things in the Temple of Heaven. It seems that he grew up here, but there is another way to tell himself that there are problems and problems!

As for what the problem is, he doesn't know. He only knows that he has lost a lot of memories. Why do he lose his memory? The old man didn't tell himself, he only knew that he should know when he knew it.

The old man refused to tell himself that Mo Xuanzun could not hear from other people, because the teachers at the Tianji Temple did not know what was going on.

He has stood on the top of this mountain for two days. He always feels that there is any memory to come out. But he can't catch it. He occasionally has a familiar call in his mind. He doesn't remember who she is. When, just the heart will follow the pain, what is going on?

The sound of the birds screaming in the woods, the sound of the crisp turn is like a beautiful song, telling him that he is a little crazy.

Songs, nice songs!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help himself, and a familiar piece of music smacked out of his mouth. "The mouse loves rice - Yang Chengang. I heard your voice have a special feeling. I keep thinking about not forgetting you again. I remember someone who stays in my heart forever, even if I can only think of you like this. If one day, the ideal of love will come true, I will redouble my efforts and never change for you -"

"No how far the pipeline will make it happen. I will gently tell you in your ear that I love you, love you, just like a mouse loves rice, no matter how much wind and rain, I will still be with you. I want to You think about you~ no matter how bitter you are, if you can make you happy, I am willing to love you like this!"

After singing this song, Mo Xuanzun was stunned. When did he learn this quirky song and vaguely gave him a feeling that this song is very important, as if he wanted to sing to whom!

Who, who? He couldn't remember it. He only knew that this person is very important to himself. It is very important, but where is she?