Shocking Scrap Elementalist

Chapter 900 The Problem

The villagers glanced at Jian Derun, but they didn't expect this guy to be quite cunning.

"The elemental masters are all 'invited' to the big family or forces, and you can't see the elemental masters and elemental liquid outside."

"However, if you want something to restore the breakthrough, you can ask the pharmacist to buy the pill."

"Warcraft is also a good thing." The villagers said, "There is a special place for taming monsters. If you catch a living monster, you can tame it and become your battle monster."

"Battle monster?" Jian Derun looked at the villagers in surprise, "Will the monster be obedient?"

"Do you think the survival of monsters is easy?" The villagers sneered. When he saw Jian Derun and the others, he had mixed emotions in his eyes.

"You don't like us very much?" Jian Derun asked.

"I'm going to have a good life but I have to come here... I'm really sick." The villager snorted, and his expression was the same as watching a guy with a sick mind who had a good life and insisted on begging.

"However, it's useless for you to regret now." A happy smile appeared on the face of the villagers.

If someone wants to live a life as hard as them, and everyone is unlucky together, he will feel more comfortable.

"You can't go back anyway."

What the villagers said made An Zixuan frowned slightly. When he was going to come, he asked the teacher about it.

None of the warriors who left the country with the word "Xuan" came back.

It seems that there are still restrictions, and it is not possible to come back casually.

"There is a temple here." The villagers have nothing to hide. These people don't ask him about this kind of thing, it's the same to ask others.

What's more, if he concealed it, if these people came back and wanted to deal with him, he would not be able to resist.

Earning three bottles of elemental liquid is pretty good.

"Distributed in different places, there is a temple for one attribute of soul power." The villager said, "The temples are located in different places, and the people in that place believe in one god."

"You all here believe in Vulcan?" Jian Derun asked.

"No..." The smiles on the villagers' faces became more and more strange, "We believe in the God of Destruction."

"Is this the scope of the Temple of Destruction?" Jian Derun asked, his face not very good-looking.

"Don't be so nervous." The villagers laughed strangely, "The God of Destruction is also very good, everyone is straightforward in everything they do."

After Jian Derun listened to some more questions, he gave the elemental liquid to the villagers, and the group of them left.

It is definitely unrealistic to rest near this village. Who knows if the villagers will tell others their whereabouts and plot against them.

After all, these people believe in God of Destruction.

They left the village and arrived at a place suitable for camping, and then packed up the place to rest.

"It's a great place we came from!" Xingchen said excitedly.

Did the villagers think that the change in their faces was because they were worried about that God of Destruction?
On the contrary, they came here to find this God of Destruction.

It really takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere.

"The problem now is that we don't know where Yun Hao is and whether he will be here." Jian Derun said with a frown, "How much he was affected by that destructive power."

"If he didn't regain his consciousness...he wouldn't recognize us." Jian Derun pointed out the current problem.

(End of this chapter)