Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

"Master, I did it!"

Sun Xiaokong turned around with difficulty and showed a bright smile at Huo San.

At this time, the former's whole body was completely stained red with blood, and even the slightly immature and young face was stained with blood.

"Not bad! You have taken the first step of being a strong man!"

Huo San gave Sun Xiaokong a big thumbs up.

But as soon as Huo San's voice fell, Sun Xiaokong fell back and lay down straight.

"Xiao Kong!"

Sun Ming, who was paralyzed on the ground and was shocked by his son, rushed up with a shout as soon as he recovered.

"Xiao Kong! Xiao Kong! How are you doing!"

But Sun Xiaokong still didn't respond at all.

Sun Ming had no choice but to look back at Huo San with begging eyes.

"Mister, please help Xiao Kong, please!"

Huo San looked relaxed.

"Hey, that kid is fine, he's just too handsome to be triggered in three seconds."

Sun Ming was dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he realized it.

"Sir... what does it mean to be handsome for less than three seconds?"

"It's just...it's just...it's okay anyway."

Huo San thought for a long time but couldn't think of how to explain it.

"This kid should just be out of strength, and he will be fine after a day of rest."

Hearing this, Sun Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

After a moment of silence, Huo San continued:

"By the way, I have to trouble you to find someone to clean up the mud in the yard, after that..."

Huo San blinked meaningfully at Sun Mingruo.

"Everyone in the Meng family has been surnamed Sun from now on."

Aolai City, the City Lord's Mansion.

"The city lord is not good!"

A fiery figure rushed into the backyard shouting.

The city lord, Aofeng, walked out of the side room with a displeased expression on his face.

Unconsciously, he raised the waist of his trousers with both hands, and straightened his belt.

"What are you yelling for? It's not good for you."

"My lord, the Meng family... was wiped out!"

"The Meng family was wiped out, but it's not your family that was wiped out. What's the fuss? It's delaying my good work..."

But just halfway through the conversation, I suddenly wanted to understand something.

"Wait! Who are you talking about? The Meng family?"

The visitor nodded vigorously.

"Is that the big Young Master Meng Yan who is the core disciple in the Little Demon Sect?"

"yes!"

"This is troublesome. According to Meng Yan's character, he will definitely come back to take revenge, and maybe he will be implicated in the City Lord's Mansion by some excuse..."

Aofeng stroked his chin and pondered for a long time before speaking.

"You, go to Xiaomomen and report to Meng Yan, saying that the other party is coming in a menacing way, and the City Lord's Mansion can't deal with it..."

the next day.

Sure enough, Sun Xiaokong has regained his vigor and vigor.

"Xiaokong has recovered?"

Huo San grinned.

Sun Xiaokong nodded.

"Let's go, then let's go to the Little Demon Gate and then destroy the gate, okay?"

"Master, I want to upgrade to a level before going. The system just sent a task."

"What mission."

"Breakthrough to the Foundation Establishment level, reward a Dinghai Needle."

"What? Dinghai needle?"

Huo San was really shocked.

System father really lived up to his reputation.

There are only a few tasks, the top Cultivation Technique, the artifact, and the monkey stuff is almost alive.

"Master, I have a small request."

Sun Xiaokong was a little embarrassed.

"Can you give me a few Foundation Establishment pills, I heard that after taking the Foundation Establishment pills, the promotion will be smoother."

"Your system father won't give you one."

Huo San couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"One is not enough. I heard people say that the core discipline of Little Demon Sect eats three or four when they are promoted. I must be better than them!"

Huo San has black lines all over his head.

Who are you better than them?

This is obviously a fight for Master.

Seeing his apprentice's eyes filled with anticipation, Huo San sighed and said:

"Fortunately, Master got a Medicine Pill from your Uncle Mu when he went out this time. Let me find it for you."

Huo San tossed and turned up and down for a long time, and found a large pile and two vials.

"Master will show you."

"This is the Everlasting Green Pill, which increases lifespan."

"This is the Gold Core of Huajie, which is used for Heavenly Tribulation"

"There is also this fairy bean, which is full of blood..."

"Liuweidi..."

I'll go, does Mu Canglan still need this?

The corner of Huo San's mouth twitched unconsciously,

"It's not like Tianyinnv gave Mu Canglan a good person card because of this..."

"Master? What are you talking about, what is a good person card?"

Sun Xiaokong stared with big eyes curiously.

"I didn't say anything..."

"By the way, Xiao Kong, you can pick any of these piles, and any one of them can be exchanged for 1.8 million Foundation Establishment Pills."

Huo San patted his chest confidently and said.

Sun Xiaokong pouted suspiciously.

"Master, don't lie to me. There are so many Medicine Pills here. I don't think they are good things. I want the less ones over there."

After speaking, he pointed to the two small jade bottles on the other side.

Huo San's complexion suddenly became a little weird.

Those two kinds, to be honest, Huo San really didn't want to give them.

After all, it is scarce.

That was Mu Canglan's Xuanyuan Pill that was thrown away like trash.

"Are you sure you want this?"

Seeing the Master's expression becoming a little unnatural, Sun Xiaokong became more convinced of his own vision.

"Master, I want that!"

"Are you sure? That's rubbish."

Sun Xiaokong nodded seriously.

"Sure!"

"Okay, then you can take it, the hero trades siblings, you exchange trash for trash, you really have yours..."

Then, Sun Xiaokong walked away a bottle of Xuanyuan Pill under Huo San's reluctant eyes.

Before leaving, he bent down and made a big bow, and said respectfully:

"Thank you Master!"

Looking at the back of his apprentice leaving, and looking at the pile of panacea in front of him, Huo San couldn't help but sighed.

Exclaimed:

"Sure enough, no matter which world you are in, children like to eat junk food."

Although Sun Xiaokong was born in a poor family, he is very clean.

As soon as you go out, go straight to the Wanbao Building in the city.

"Little landlord, our branch office has been losing money for three consecutive years. If this continues, the old landlord will beat you again."

After squirming behind the counter for a long time, a figure like a mountain of meat climbed up.

The so-called small... the landlord, is really not small.

That chubby physique.

If it is laid down, the stomach lands on the ground, and then kicks the head or both feet casually, it will surely spin more smoothly than a top.

"Shut up! You don't know what you're losing, but it's a ghost who can make money from a poor village."

The little landlord tried his best to raise his eyelids, stared at the skinny old man in front of him, and said.

"Elder Jin, do you think I'm right?"

"Yes, yes, what you said, little landlord, is correct."

Jin Laona dared to say that he was wrong, if the mountain of meat fell down, he would be knocked down.

Even if it is cured, it will still be flat.

The "little" landlord raised his short arms, which looked like sprouts that had just sprouted from flesh.

Let out harsh words.

"If anyone asks me to make back all the money I lost in the past three years, I will recognize him as my father on the spot!"