I Dont Own This Story
Childhood sweetheart, Inexplicable miss
"They're really not good things, but we can't deal with them now, so we can't provoke them, we can hide them!" Cheng Xiaoxiao responded lightly.
"Hmph, one day, people in the world will not dare to bully us!" Xiao Yuteng said with gritted teeth.
Hearing this, Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "Yes, I believe there will be such a day!"
"My lord, shall we go back now?"
"It's still early, it doesn't matter if you don't go back. By the way, isn't Thunder God Wood useful to you and Liu Village? How do you deal with it?"
After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiaoxiao took out the Thunder God Wood and handed it to Xiao Yuteng.
Seeing Leishenmu, Xiaoyuteng's beautiful eyes flickered for a moment, a bright smile appeared on her little face, and she said: "Good thing, little master, let's go find Xiaoshu'er!"
With a wave of Xiaoyu's arm, a door of space appeared in front of the eyes of the two of them. They stepped in immediately, and the large and small figures disappeared.
In a blink of an eye, they appeared in front of the Heavenly Palace and came to Willow. Xiao Yuteng shook the Thunder God Wood in his hand, and shouted at Willow with a smile on his face: "Little Shu, look, what is this!"
Shhhhhhh-
The branches of the willow are all covered, tightly entwining the thunder god wood, and the leaves are shaking non-stop, as if to express something.
Like it, surprise!
Cheng Xiaoxiao could see that Xiao Yuteng was showing off triumphantly, "Little Shu'er, I tell you, this is Leishen wood, do you know that it is of great benefit to you and me, please call my sister, she will share it with you." How about you?"
"elder sister-"
The inaudible voice sounded in the minds of Cheng Xiaoxiao and Xiao Yuteng, giving people a feeling of immaturity and shyness. The most important thing is the voice of a little boy, as if a child who has just learned to speak and is learning to shout. Mom and Dad feel.
"Hahaha, you're calling my sister, and Xiao Liushu'er is calling me my sister!" Xiao Yuteng laughed happily, as if it was such a great thing to be a sister.
Cheng Xiaoxiao faced each other silently, and the two chatted freely, without any intention of participating.
"Sister, sister Xiaoyuteng—"
Following Xiao Liu Shu'er's expression, its voice was more standard. Although the sound it made was still thin, it was not difficult to know that it was because Xiao Liu Shu was too weak.
"Hey, for the sake of calling me my sister, I will give you more. You will grow up quickly, and you can hang out with us in the future!"
"Well, okay, sister Xiaoyuteng, the thunder god wood you took, its body is a willow tree, and it is also a kind of thunder tree. I eat it and it will grow quickly!"
Xiao Liushu really needed it, it was like seeing the baby, and happily told what he knew.
"Is it a willow tree?"
Xiaoyuteng was a little surprised, and the branches of the willow tree nodded a few times, as if nodding.
"No wonder, I always feel that it is familiar, but I didn't expect it to be your kind!"
Xiaoyuteng was surprised and delighted, then she turned her head and said to the person next to her, "My lord, Xiao Shu'er and I need to shut our heads and absorb the wood!"
"Okay, you and Liu Shu are here to absorb, grandma and I will go out first, just come out and find us in a hurry!"
In the space, especially in front of the Tiangong Square, there is no need to worry about anything breaking in, because only Xiao Yuteng can get here except Xiao Xiaoxiao, and no other people or monsters can appear here.
So Xiaoyu vine and willow are here to absorb Thunder God wood, so you can rest assured!
The space is controlled by Cheng Xiaoxiao, who directly enters the inn, and brings grandma out of the space only after returning to the room.
Immediately after the grandparents came out, they met with the other three. Master Mo Yuze and Rong Jingshi spent one day and one night, and the peak of Emperor Wudi was more stable in the later period. As long as he entered Cheng Xiaoxiao's space, he could break through the martial arts and become a martial arts talent. It can be regarded as truly stepping into the palace of cultivating immortals.
Old man Ying didn't disappoint either. He also reached the late stage of Emperor Wu. Although he hadn't reached the peak of the late stage, according to the aura of the Canghai Continent, he only wanted to break through later in the day.
Everyone sat down, and Cheng Xiaoxiao took out all the things she bought for them, especially the Qingfeng Sword, which the teacher's wife liked at the first sight, and she couldn't put it down playing with the sword.
"Miss, partiality!" Looking at the holy artifact sword, Old Man Ying's eyes were extremely hot.
Seeing his envious look, Cheng Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and couldn't help saying: "Nothing!"
"If you're not good, you're good for nothing, miss, that's a holy artifact, I've never seen it in my life!" Old man Ying said it outrightly without shame and courage.
Fang Shuyun couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, "The holy weapon is nothing special, as long as your cultivation level keeps up, will you need any weapon in the future? Besides, you don't seem to use any swords, and we haven't seen any suitable for you!"
"He doesn't need it himself, maybe it's just used for playing and collecting, and we don't have the money to buy it for him!"
Cheng Xiaoxiao took the topic, looked at the greedy old man, and scolded with a smile, "You should be more aggressive, and break through the Wu Zun Wuhun as soon as possible. When the time comes, as long as you go out for a walk, I am afraid that many weapons will come to you !"
"Send it to your door?"
Mo Yuze took up the topic with a smile, "How could such a good thing happen, who would send up his spiritual artifact!"
"Master, that's not necessarily true!" Cheng Xiaoxiao smiled, glanced at the old man with an embarrassed smile, and said, "Don't others like to bully others, as long as these guys come to your door, the old man should be able to eat them." They will naturally get a lot of treasures, such as spiritual artifacts and holy artifacts, there will not be any less, don't you think!"
"Isn't this robbing and being robbed!" Rong Jingshi couldn't help laughing.
Fang Shuyun smiled silently, but she quickly put away her smile and said, "Xiaoxiao, I used a lot of spirit stones this time, and you don't have many spirit stones on you. What are you going to do with it?"
Lingshi is the current currency in the Canghai Continent. No matter what you buy, as long as you have Lingshi, everything is not a problem, but without Lingshi, it is too difficult to buy things. Although gold coins can also be used, you can only buy regular items. For valuables, or transactions between cultivators, spirit stones are always used, otherwise, nothing can be bought.
Now, a group of them have just arrived in the Canghai Continent, and there are not many spirit stones left behind for space upgrades. Just today, nearly two million spirit stones were used. Although there are still two to three hundred spirit stones in Cheng Xiaoxiao's hand. Ten thousand, for five or six of them to use it, it really doesn't take a few days.
For the time being, there is no one to turn to, and there is no property. If you want to earn Lingshi, you have to find a way.
"Grandma is right!" Cheng Xiaoxiao also understood the current situation, so she couldn't help but not worry about it. After all, this matter really needs to be handled by her. It can be said that this is also her responsibility, "Let's get this matter done as soon as possible!"
Earning spirit stones is easy and easy to say, but also difficult and difficult, it mainly depends on how to earn it.
In a forbidden place somewhere!
The mountains are steep, towering and precipitous, and the peaks are dark blue; then, the mist rises, and the milky white yarn separates the mountains, leaving only the blue peaks. It really looks like a landscape painting with light ink and dense density. . After a while, the fog dissipated again, and the exposed rock walls and cliffs were dyed crimson by the sun's rays, and gradually turned into bronze, which contrasted with the green trees and fields, and looked extraordinarily magnificent.
Through the smog, there are green peaks and green mountains on all sides, towering hills on both sides, and the mountains are full of green trees. Looking far away, among the vast sea of clouds, looking forward, there is a white figure looming, which seems to be able to dissolve into the space between heaven and earth. , with long black black hair fluttering gently, like a god-man descending from the earth, not daring to let anyone approach him.
As the white mist dissipated, a face as handsome as a god was revealed, and those bright black eyes were sometimes as sharp as lightning, and sometimes flashed with confusion.
He was Mo Xuanzun who had woken up. He stayed here for several months. He only remembered that his name was Mo Xuanzun, and he was brought here by a bad old man who claimed to be his master.
For this master, he always has a strange feeling, not to mention any intimacy and love, but wants to escape from this place, but this master told himself that he belongs to the Tianji Temple here.
He is very familiar with many things in Tianji Temple, as if he grew up here, but there is something in his heart that tells himself, there is a problem, there is a problem!
As for what the problem is, he doesn't know, he only knows that he has lost a lot of memory, why he lost his memory, the old man master didn't tell him, he only said that he would know when he should know.
The bad old man's master refused to tell himself, and Mo Xuanzun couldn't find out from other people, because none of the masters here in the Hall of Heavenly Secrets knew what was going on.
He has been standing on the top of this mountain for two days, and he always feels as if some memory is about to pop up, but he can't grasp it. Occasionally, a familiar call will appear inexplicably in his mind, and he doesn't remember who she is. , It's just that my heart will hurt, what's going on.
There was a bird's chirp in the woods, and the clear and melodious sound was like a beautiful song, which made him feel a little crazy all of a sudden.
Songbook, nice song!
Thinking of this, he couldn't help being infatuated, and hummed a familiar tune from his mouth, "Mice love rice—Yang Chengang, I hear your voice with a special feeling that makes me wonder whether I can forget you again I remember that there is a person who will always remain in my heart, 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 matter how far the road is, I will make it come true. I will whisper to you in your ear, tell you that I love you, love you, just like a mouse loves rice. No matter how much wind and rain there is, I will still be with you. I think You~ thinking of you~ no matter how hard it is, as long as it makes you happy, I am willing to love you like this for anything!"
After humming this song, Mo Xuanzun was stunned. When did he learn this weird song, it gave him a vague feeling that this song was very important, as if he wanted to sing it to someone!
Who, who? He couldn't think of it, he only knew that this person was very important to him, very important, but where was she?