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Meng Suqing's eyes were half-squinted, and the pattern around him appeared in his mind: although he had reached the center of the lava mountain range, his current location was still a few hundred meters away.

The center of the lava mountain range is a long strip of horizontal mountain, where the main peak is located, no one dares to go up for the time being, one is afraid of some mechanism, and the other is that these large and small forces are there, without permission, who dares to act rashly?

A little closer to the center are the people of the four sects and the people of the guild, and then there are some small forces with some names in the Youxian Continent, and their current position is already on the periphery, this layer is all scattered cultivation and the like, as well as some mercenary groups that have taken over the task, they are weak and have no power to fight for.

But it's in the heart of the city. Meng Suqing sighed softly, this place is really a bit evil, the forest is full of birds and beasts, but here, there are quite a lot of trees, but there is not even a single bird. It seems that this artifact is not groundless.

Thinking of the people of the four major sects, Meng Suqing couldn't help frowning, what kind of woman from the Yanxia Sect, how does she look like an evil sect, but because there are many people here, she behaves more seriously, but everyone knows it, can she change because of her performance at this time?

"Does anyone want an artifact, sell an artifact?" The quiet air was suddenly broken by an old shout, and many people followed the sound to look at an old man dressed in tatters, dragging a cloth bag, looking at the dirty appearance, which caused many people to laugh.

"Dressed like this, I dare to say that I sell artifacts, and I picked up some broken copper and iron from somewhere, and I want to pit it here."

"Isn't it, you can't get in inside, so you have to pit people on the periphery, otherwise you would have been invited in by the four major sects a long time ago, and you can sell it here with your throat pulling?"

Meng Suqing raised his eyes and looked at it, he didn't speak, and he didn't mean to talk to the people around him, but closed his eyes and leaned against the trunk of the tree to prepare to cultivate again.

"Hehe, young man, listen to it here, old man, can I sit down?"

The voice of selling came to Meng Suqing's side at some point, and it interrupted Meng Suqing's cultivation very uninterestingly.

"That old man is going to be unlucky, don't look at this kid who is not good-looking, his hands are black."

"I seem to have seen it a few times, and the flesh and blood of a brown bear were blurred last time, and now I think about it a little scared."

Meng Suqing frowned and opened his eyes. He looked up at the owner of the voice: he looked like a depressed old man, with a knotted beard and hair like a bird's nest, dragging a pair of straw sandals and a gray cloth bag, as if he had been used for many years, and the old ones could be.

Meng Suqing didn't speak, moved to the side, and gave up half of the place, anyway, there is only one person here, you can sit if you want, and you are not short of such a place.

"Then I'm not welcome, old man." The old man sat down next to Meng Suqing with a smile, holding his cloth bag like a baby, as if someone had robbed it.

Meng Suqing closed his eyes and was about to continue cultivating, but the old man took out a dirty chicken leg again, "Young man, you gave me a seat, the old man's baby chicken leg is ready for you to eat." ”

was interrupted again and again, even if Meng Suqing's temper was good, he couldn't help but feel some fire in his heart, his brows furrowed, not only did he not pick up the dirty chicken leg, but instead took out a large piece of barbecue wrapped in leaves and handed it to the old man, "Don't disturb me." ”

The old man looked at the fragrant barbecue handed over by Meng Suqing with bright eyes, his old face was a little unbearable, but what he wanted to say was swallowed in Meng Suqing's frowning brows, in order to eat the barbecue, it was better not to speak.

Took the large piece of barbecued meat, in the sound of a circle of people swallowing saliva, the old man proudly opened the leaves, revealing the roasted golden piece of meat, although he couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, but the smell of barbecue, and the tender appearance, it was enough for him to swallow his tongue...

"Gollum." I don't know who swallowed the saliva, like a chain reaction, and the gurgling sound came and went. Although their cultivators can eat Bigu Dan, this barbecue is too fragrant!

The smell of barbecue spread in the air, and the old man, with a bit of deliberate taste, not only did not feast, but ate one bite at a time, and kept making the sound of chirping in his mouth, which made everyone's saliva and couldn't help but flow down・・・・・

It's really delicious. The old man saw that there was only a small half of the barbecue left, touched his stomach, carefully wrapped the small half of the barbecue, put it in his rag bag, and leaned against the trunk of the tree with his rag bag, as if he was ready to rest.

The corner of his eyes glanced at Meng Suqing, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, and the thoughts in his heart turned around a few times, and the corners of his shriveled mouth were picked, and he seemed to have a certain idea in his heart...

"That kid should still have it there, why don't we buy some from him?"

The smell of barbecue that had not yet dissipated formed an unusual allure in the air, and several mercenary men couldn't help but make a sound.

"If you want to go, see that kid is not easy to mess with, it's better to save some snacks at this juncture, otherwise who will blame the head of the regiment?"

The shorter mercenary who had just spoken hesitated for a moment, but finally touched his stomach and did not step forward to disturb the young man with his own isolation aura.

When Meng Suqing opened his eyes again, he found that everyone's eyes stopped on him, his eyebrows raised, and then he looked at the old man last night, who was still sleeping next to him, and smacked his lips from time to time.

Meng Suqing stood up, straightened his robe, and was about to lift his feet and leave, but he didn't want the old man to suddenly wake up from the dream and grabbed the corner of Meng Suqing's robe.

Meng Suqing crossed a black line on his forehead, what did this old man want to do? Hug your thighs?

"Boy, you give me another piece of meat, I'll give you the artifact, okay?" The old man's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Meng Suqing's eyes, obviously looking at the barbecue, where was he looking at Meng Suqing.

It turned out to be because of this. Meng Suqing stood speechless, at the beginning, his sister gave him a set of barbecue tools and seasonings, saying that if he was separated in the future, at least he would not be hungry, these days he groped for his own roasting, although it was not as good as his sister's roast, but it was also a little effective, no wonder the old man couldn't take a step after eating a piece yesterday.

"Here you go." Meng Suqing took out two packets of barbecue meat and gave it to him, "Don't follow me anymore." (To be continued.) )