Fishing in Douba

"Good luck, I picked it up on the road," Xiao Meng spread his hands and said;

Xiao Yan's heart twitched, what's the matter, you can pick up earth-level fighting skills, and you can pick up so many rings. Are you stepping on shit every day?

"Third brother, do you believe what you said?" Xiao Yan rolled his eyes and said;

Xiao Meng slashed the gold and cut the railway; I naturally believe it, why, don't you believe it?

Xiao Yan; "..."

A fool will believe you.

Xiao Meng seemed to see through Xiao Yan's thoughts, and smiled lightly; if you weren't stupid, I wouldn't tell you that it was picked up.

"Who are you with?"

Xiao Yan said with a dark face; "Third brother, you are enough!"

"The contents in these rings are enough for you to squander for a while, so just toss it slowly, I'll go first," Xiao Meng shrugged;

"Wait, third brother, there are still some small things," Xiao Yan hurriedly grabbed Xiao Meng and said with a scornful smile;

Chapter 38 If it is Fengwei, it will die together with Feng (recommendation, collection)

"Wait, third brother, there are still some small things," Xiao Yan hurriedly grabbed Xiao Meng and said with a scornful smile;

Xiao Meng only felt that the whole person was not well, but this guy actually had to take an inch.

"Fourth, in fact, I'm just being polite to you, are you serious?"

Xiao Meng said with a gloomy face; if you do this, you will be easily beaten, you know.

Xiao Yan smiled embarrassedly and said; third brother, it's just a small matter.

"Hurry up, your brother and my time are precious," Xiao Meng felt a little pained, he made up his mind that he would not speak politely to this guy in the future.

"Master wants to refine the fourth-grade medicinal pill for me, which will consume a lot of soul power. Look at the matter of the soul tree..." Although Xiao Meng didn't mention the soul tree just now, Xiao Yan knew that , Xiao Meng just didn't think of it for a while. If he recovered, he would definitely rush to the door to ask for it, and maybe he would be mad.

So he simply mentioned the matter first, in this way, the hope of leaving the Soul Cultivation Wood is much greater, and it can also avoid a beating.

"Forget it, it's just a piece of broken wood, just treat it as if I did a good deed and gave it to that old beggar," Xiao Meng sighed and said nothing;

Xiao Meng's reaction caught Xiao Yan by surprise.

"Little devil, what did you say? Who are you calling a beggar?" Yao Lao in the ring refused to accept it, turned into a little soul about a foot in size and flew out, blowing his beard and staring at Xiao Meng.

What a dignified ninth-rank alchemist, who is regarded as a beggar, he is probably the first in history, if he is known by those immortals, he will probably laugh out loud.

Xiao Meng squinted and said; since you are not a beggar, then you can take out something in exchange for the soul tree, or you will return the soul tree to me.

He then snorted coldly, "You are so shameless, you dead old man. I kindly lent you the Soul Cultivation Wood to restore your soul power, but you wanted to occupy it, so I just wanted to ask, do you still have a conscience?"

"It's really maddening me, little devil, if you ask for a price, there are not many things in this world that this old man can't afford," Yaochen was about to go mad.

"Then give me the bone spirit cold fire," Xiao Meng said casually, staring at Yao Lao with a playful face.

Yao Lao was stunned for a moment, and then exclaimed, "Little devil, how do you know there is a cold bone spirit on me?"

Xiao Yan was also shocked, Xiao Meng is so evil, does he really know everything?

With the presence of the old god Xiao Meng, he said calmly and naturally; I can know the past and the future, what a fuss about this.

"Bone Spirit Fighting Fire, ranked eleventh on the list of different fires, this kind of strange fire, only when the sun and the moon alternate every hundred years, can you meet in the extreme cold and extreme yin land. In order to successfully obtain this "bone spirit" "Leng Leng Huo", spent eight years in a dark ghost place in the Icefield of the Meteorite God, and at the last moment of absorption, he was almost burned to ashes by the cold fire of bone spirit..."

Xiao Meng was like a treasure in his family, and he revealed the process and location of Yao Lao's acquisition of Bone Spirit Cold Fire, one by one.

"You, you, how did you know this?" As soon as Xiao Meng said these words, Yao Lao's complexion changed drastically, he couldn't help but step back several steps, as if he had met a ghost, he couldn't believe his ears.

Apart from him, only two people know about many things that happened on the Icefield of the Fallen God, one is his friend Feng Xian, and the other is Han Shanshan.

"Pinch your fingers and do the math." Xiao Meng smiled flatly.

Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, looked at the hands that were wrapped around his chest, and said weakly; Third brother, haven't you pinched your fingers yet?

Xiao Meng; "..."

"Is this the point?" Xiao Meng glared at Xiao Yan fiercely, ignoring him.

"Little devil, how did you know these things? Who the hell told you?" Yao Chen took a deep breath, stared at Xiao Meng, and asked in a deep voice;

Xiao Meng pouted; I told you all, I know the past and the future.

Yao Lao didn't believe it in his heart, and stared at him.

"Old Yao, don't talk big in front of me next time, there are so many things you can't afford in this world,"

Xiao Meng snorted; if you dare to drag me, I will torture you to pieces, you know that?

After finishing speaking, Xiao Meng swaggered away with eight-character steps, and his posture was as arrogant as he wanted, making people have the urge to blow him up.

"Oh, by the way, by the way, Han Feng is in the Black Corner Domain," Xiao Meng just took two steps, suddenly turned around, and looked at Yao Chen;

After Xiao Meng's words fell, the chi-sized Yaochen suddenly turned into the size of a normal person, his body trembled violently, and some white flames burst out from his pupils, causing the temperature between heaven and earth to drop dozens of times abruptly.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Yao Lao's sudden change made Xiao Yan's face change in shock, and he felt a strong sense of hatred and murderous aura.

"Han Feng is really in the Black Corner Domain?" Hearing Xiao Yan's voice, Yao Lao quickly controlled his emotions and his voice became dull, but Xiao Meng knew that behind this calm, a storm of hatred turned into a sky-defying storm was suppressed.

"Exactly,"