Chapter 42: Treasures?

"Who are you? Tell you, we're from the Research Institute!" the young man who had said cruel things about scalping the calf threatened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Ahh

"Senior, please forgive your sins! The calf head you are talking about should be the Azure Bull we met, and it's fine!"

"We had a fight, but he and his two companions left unharmed. Judging by the direction they are leaving, they must have left the Hongbarren Mountains!" said another young man who was pressed into the mud.

Then the two of them were beaten up with their heads and faces before they could react, but fortunately, the beater obviously kept his hand, but it still made the two of them feel painful.

Although I don't know what happened, since these two people had troubled the calf, this beating naturally couldn't be saved.

"Why!with!me!" the cold voice sounded again.

"Tracking?"

"Ahh

The two of them haven't slowed down at first, could it be that the child who is following them behind them is the harmless child who looks at humans and animals?

The two turned their heads in surprise, only to see that the little child standing in front of them was the same child, who was now looking at them viciously. But how cute is that expression・・・・・・

"Answer! I!" said the little barbarian in a fierce manner.

The frivolous young man of "Little ・・・・・・" found out that it was Xiaoman who just wanted to say something cruel after the war, but he was covered by his eldest brother.

"Senior, my brothers didn't mean to disturb you, we thought you were an indigenous savage in the mountains!"

"My name is Jian Feng, this is my younger brother, my name is Jian Qing!" Jian Feng said.

When Jian Qing heard this, he immediately understood, and was shocked into a cold sweat. What kind of aboriginal kid is this? Can an aboriginal kid speak the words of the Ten Thousand Dharma Realms?

Besides, the tremendous force that was pressed on his body just now couldn't have been a child! It should have been some old man from the Ten Thousand Dharma Realm who came to retreat in the mountain range or something.

Fortunately, even if his eldest brother stopped himself, otherwise he would have annoyed such a big man, and his life would not be guaranteed!

"Yes, senior, this is all a misunderstanding!" Jian Qing hurriedly echoed his eldest brother.

In fact, how did the two of them know that the language of the Ten Thousand Law Realm was taught to them by the old village chief.

Originally, the old village chief's set of languages that had been handed down in the Ten Thousand Law Realm had also been eliminated in the Ten Thousand Law Realm for a long time.

Fortunately, Huo Xin was able to communicate with the barbarians, and because the village chief had mastered the previous language of the Ten Thousand Law Realm, he and Huo Xin learned the current language faster.

During these two years, the barbarian king handed over everything he had learned to the little barbarians.

The language spoken by the barbarians is the language of gods and demons left over from ancient times, but this is only common at the level of gods and demons.

Every note and every byte in this language is a simple way to communicate the world.

Of course, that can only be realized when it is unrivaled by itself, and now for the little barbarian war, words are just words, and words are just words.

Xiao Manzhan looked at the two and understood that they might have made a mistake, although he didn't know why they regarded themselves as "seniors", but he was still cheeky and couldn't help but smile and acquiesce.

"Senior, you look so young, you must have achieved success. ”

"Senior, you don't care about villains!"

"Senior, you ・・・・・・"

Jian Qing thought he was going to be angry when he saw Xiao Manzhan's strange face, so he hurriedly patted his ass.

Jian Feng looked at his younger brother a little helplessly, but he seemed to be used to the way his younger brother slapped his horse, and didn't say anything.

"Why, come, this!" asked the little barbarian directly.

Although Xiao Manzhan could already understand the language of the Ten Thousand Law Realm, when he put it in his mouth, he had to say it word by word, and he didn't speak very fluently.

However, this detail strengthened Xiao Manzhan's identity as a "senior" in the hearts of the two.

The two of them suspected that this was an old man who had been in retreat for many years.

Every word of speech means that the person in front of him has been in retreat for a long time and is not used to talking.

Or maybe this is a common gesture of the "old-timers" - cherishing words like gold.

"Senior, we were ordered by the emperor to come here to hunt for treasure. Jian Feng said.

In a short sentence, the power behind him was vaguely revealed, and he wanted to see the reaction of the "senior" in front of him.

However, it would be good for Xiao Manzhan to understand their words, how could he know the meaning behind the word imperial order.

"What, what, where?" the little brute blurted out.

This made Jian Feng's face change, according to his original thoughts, this "senior" would give a little face after hearing the emperor's order!

Who knew that this person was so violent, and he didn't have the slightest momentum of "giving face"! It seems that he is even bold and wants to make a difference in treasures!

Jian Feng's intestines were all repentant, and he knew that he wouldn't say that he was here to hunt for treasures.

But it's no wonder that Jian Qing is not guilty. The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. Who would have known that this one who suddenly jumped out would not accept the "discipline" of the imperial law!

"Say!" said the little brute impatiently.

Jian Feng hesitated, whether to say it or not, and to say it was to leak secrets.

"Whew," at this time, the moon next to the little barbarian battle let out a piercing wolf howl.

The snow-white little wolf bared its teeth and stared at the two of them with a pair of white eyes.

Jian Feng is nothing, but his younger brother Jian Qing was scared enough by this blow, afraid of being eaten.

"Senior, senior, don't worry, we're here to find a divine weapon!" Jian Qing hurriedly said.

"Divine soldiers?"

It is said that this weapon is made of the bones of the Thunder Dragon, which is indestructible and has the divine power to call the wind and rain!"

"This weapon has been psychic and transformed into a divine dragon, thunder and lightning everywhere it goes, storms and storms!"

"There is also a legend that this weapon suppressed a great murderer ・・・・・・"

Jianqing really knows everything and says everything. When he said this, his eyes were full of brilliance, and he coveted this weapon.

"What is this?"

"Senior, we haven't seen this before! That's all I know!" Jian Qing said.

Xiao Manzhan didn't have much desire for this weapon itself, but it could call the wind and rain to arouse Xiao Manzhan's interest.

"If you get him, the barbarians won't have to worry about the lack of rain when they grow things. Xiao Manzhan thought in his heart.

If Jianqing knew that Xiao Manzhan was now brutal and cruel, he would have to vomit blood and die, and he would actually treat the divine soldier as a farm tool!

All powerful weapons in heaven and earth have weapon spirits.

The machine spirit is the weapon itself made of natural materials and earth, and it is born after endless years of refined cultivation.

Once the machine spirit recognizes the master, it lives and dies with the master, and the machine spirit dissipates after the master's death.

Therefore, the truly powerful weapons are either recognized by the immortals, or they have not yet recognized the Lord and are attached to the great forces, and are regarded as holy relics, and their power can be borrowed on weekdays. This type of weapon is called a divine weapon or a holy weapon.

There is also a type of pseudo-artifact that refines and seals living beings in weapons and turns them into instrument souls・・・・・・

These were things that Xiao Barbarian only learned after he arrived in the Ten Thousand Law Realm, and now for him, that divine soldier was a rain gear.

Xiao Manzhan let go of the hands that pressed the two of them and let them get up.

Now they are covered in mud and have completely lost their original temperament.

"Thank you, seniors, let's say goodbye to seniors!" Jian Feng's face was displeased, dissatisfied with his brother's greed for life and fear of death. After saluting Xiao Manzhan, he plans to take his younger brother with him!

"I'll go!" the little barbarian raised his hand to block their way.

"Senior, this ・・・・・・" Jian Feng was embarrassed.

"Okay, yes! I'll lead the way. Jian Qing on the side was very attentive and hurriedly replied.

"Jian Qing!" Jian Feng snorted, glanced at Jian Qing, and Jian Qing suddenly didn't dare to speak.

"Take me!!

"Big brother!" Jian Qing also looked at Jian Feng as if pleading. Jian Feng looked at his younger brother, looking at the resolute "senior", and finally nodded with an embarrassed face.

"Great! senior, I'll take you away!" With the permission of the eldest brother, Jian Qing was so happy that he ran to the front to lead the way.

At this moment, a trace of viciousness flashed in Jian Qing's eyes, and he was captured by Xiao Manzhan.