Chapter 135: Meng Cheng

Chapter 135: Meng Cheng

When Yu Xiaojie was distressed, a faint voice sounded in Zhihai.

"Boy, with that person, it's more useful than anything!"

"Huh?" Hearing the old man's voice, Yu Xiaojie was stunned for a while, and waited for a long time, but he still didn't wait for the old man to speak again.

Yu Guang glanced at the funny coldness on his face again, and Yu Xiaojie couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"Is this how all the great men act?"

However, Yu Xiaojie was convinced of the old man's words, and he didn't pay much attention to him, and looked around.

This terrain is very strange, as if the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth has all gathered in this depression, but at this time, Yu Xiaojie did not feel how strong the spiritual power around him was.

Not far from the depression, there is a good place, Yu Xiaojie took a fancy to it at a glance, so he walked over.

"Sigh!"

Invisible divine thoughts emanated, controlling the trend of the earth system, and soon a large compound emerged from the ground.

After some repairs, several houses have also given Yu Xiaojie a decent look, quite a natural atmosphere.

"It seems that something is missing..."After looking left and right, Yu Xiaojie always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

"Oh, yes, yes, little ghost, you have a heart, this courtyard will be my baked cake shop in the future!" Leng ruthlessly ran from a distance, and he didn't know where he touched a piece of wood, and carved the word baked cake crookedly, and stretched out his hand to hang it on the courtyard door.

Yu Xiaojie was shocked by his series of behaviors, and inadvertently glanced at the square block, but his eyes lit up.

"I see!"

With a gesture of stretching out his hand, a big tree in the distance naturally decomposed, and a piece of solid wood flew over and landed in Xiaojie's hand.

The food command moved, and the two big characters of Yan and Huang appeared on the solid wood.

The words are not strange, but they contain an inexplicable charm, just like Yu Xiaojie's resolute heart.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the wooden block that was hanging mercilessly and crookedly out of the distance, ignoring his chirping, and hung the solid wood on it.

"Yan Huang! This is just the first stop!"

Yu Xiaojie walked into the courtyard with his front foot, followed with his cold and ruthless back foot, and muttered: "What's wrong with calling it baked cakes, it's okay to call it Yanhuang, it's okay to call it Jiaohuang." ”

Finally, he shook his head and added: "What a weird name." ”

Seeing Leng ruthless walking into a side room by himself, Yu Xiaojie's teeth itched with hatred.

"Little ghost, take care of your little pet, you are not allowed to enter my room without my permission. ”

For the sound coming from the room, the eyes of one person and one cat are about to erupt fire.

The next day, Yu Xiaojie came out of the room and saw a scene that made him crazy.

The green smoke is still there, and the burnt smell is still there.

"Selling baked cakes, big and round baked cakes are only one of ten source stones, everyone come and buy them..."

In front of the courtyard, Leng Wuru didn't know where he found his belongings, and he started to buy and sell baked cakes at a high price, and it was ten times more than yesterday.

"Uncle, I'm not a baked cake shop!" Yu Xiaojie's face was ugly, he gritted his teeth, and tried hard to pop a few words out of his mouth.

"Baked cakes, baked cakes..." waved his hand ruthlessly and casually, ignored Yu Xiaojie, tore away his loud voice, and shouted in this barren mountain and wild place, regardless of whether there was anyone here.

Yu Xiaojie couldn't stand it a little, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't beat this weird uncle of baked cakes, took a few deep breaths, and suppressed the urge in his chest, just as the jade had been consumed and played, and he was going to buy jade, so he got up and swept towards the nearest city.

Mengcheng, one of the ancient cities in the Middle Regions, although it is in the world, does not belong to any dynasty, the reason is because of this land, no force has the strength to swallow it in one bite.

The area of this ancient city is too wide, there are no walls, because there is no need at all, and the most noticeable in the ancient city must be those large manors with mist shrouded in spirit.

Swallowing the spiritual mist, this makes people know at first sight that it is the source well, but in the source well in these manors, no one dares to fight its idea, because it is a thing with a master.

Unless, you really don't think that the power of the manor is very strong, or you think that you are strong enough, then you can rob it, and no one will say anything about you.

This world is like this, there is no reason, strength is the real truth!

After leaving that place for a long time, Yu Xiaojie breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, felt that something seemed to be missing, glanced at his shoulder, and realized that he had pulled the little white cat down.

"I hope I don't get baked as a baked cake by that weird uncle who bakes a cake. ”

"He didn't have the guts. The voice of the old man of the fallen saint sounded at this time.

"Uh..." Glancing at the fluorescent ring, Yu Xiaojie wanted the old man to tell the identity of the little white cat, but the old man was silent.

"Master, what's in that place?"

"Derivation Stone!"

A few words sounded in the sea, Yu Xiaojie was immediately stunned, turned around, and thought about returning immediately.

The role of the derivative source stone, Yu Xiaojie couldn't be clearer.

Holy relics, can only be described in this way.

"Boy, what are you anxious about, it's still too early for that thing to come out!" A huge roar echoed in Zhihai, making Yu Xiaojie's mind dizzy, and his figure stopped.

"Not calm at all, too unable to withstand temptation, this is your fatal weakness!"

For Yu Xiaojie, who was as anxious as fire, the old man was a reprimand.

"Good things, is that what ordinary people can get? Do you still think that you will be as lucky as last time? Boy, I warn you, if you don't have enough strength, you don't think about taking advantage of loopholes, if you have a slight mistake, what awaits you will be broken bones!"

Yu Xiaojie was silent, Wandao's thoughts flashed, and he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat, what the old man said was true, and he was really lucky, so when he heard that there was such a holy thing as the Derivative Stone, he was bent on owning it.

The last time the ruins were unearthed, and the momentum caused by the unearthing of a source crystal shook the earth, caused a vision, shook the sky, and attracted four big shots.

Derivative Stone, once unearthed, it will be unimaginable, absolute! The strong people who are brought in will definitely be countless, and they are just a small emperor, I am afraid that they will not even have the opportunity to intervene.

"The life left is here, are you still afraid that you won't be able to meet it?" Seeing Yu Xiaojie wake up, the old man's voice slowed down.

"Hmm. Yu Xiaojie nodded.

In this world, there is no shortage of treasures, the important thing is to live! Only given enough time, Yu Xiaojie has always believed that he will not be weaker than anyone!

The figure swept up, and in a burst of breaking the air, Yu Xiaojie descended on this ancient city.