"Yes!" The driver was sure.

"Where?"

"Foreign!"

Wang Sheng: "......"

Think about it, how can the capital of a world power have such a blatant illegal act?

When he arrived at the largest auction house, he found that he could only auction some gold coins.

The oversized diamond is really going to be sold, and the state may secretly arrest him, then carry out a series of inhumane education, and finally hand him over to the National Museum.

Maybe you can collect a reward of a few thousand yuan.

Headache......

Wang Sheng's mind was racing fast, and suddenly, he thought of another way.

Since the auction can't work, wouldn't it be better to go directly to the buyer?

It's a good idea to have no middlemen to make the difference.

Didn't the country just say that you should give yourself a special education certificate? Maybe you can make a fuss from here.

Anyway, if he is killed, he will not choose to exchange it at a state institution, and from the bottom of his heart, he feels that he will be trapped.

After a few laps in the capital and a few plans for the next trip, Wang Sheng booked a room on his mobile phone and began to dream.

It's not really a dream, but to go to the flood to "ask" something.

When I opened my eyes, the scenery around me was still the same as usual.

Next to him, Master Zixiao looked at him with interest.

"Master, why are you looking at me like this?" Wang Sheng felt hairy.

"The way you leave is really special, wandering outside the world, and your body is just a projection."

Master Zixiao stroked his beardless chin, "And this time I came back, I actually made a breakthrough, and my cultivation speed far exceeded that of any acquired soul." ”

He stood up and pinched Wang Sheng's arms and thighs from time to time: "I really don't know what you did it." ”

"I'm made of meat." Wang Sheng immediately replied, for fear that the master would slice and study himself.

The biggest secret has been exposed, and he is no longer afraid, so he can live it as he wants.

"Teacher, I suddenly remembered a question, you said that if I am a teacher and teach students, are they considered to be your apprentices?"

"It doesn't count." Master Zixiao glanced at Wang Sheng, "You are just a boy, not my disciple." Besides, the deity doesn't seem to teach you anything. ”

"The teacher seems to be right." Wang Sheng nodded, it was such a reason.

"If I want to save a world, what should I do?"

This is what Wang Sheng wanted to ask this time, and when he returned to the earth, he found that the people who saved the continent were nothing less than whimsical, and he didn't have that strength.

At least, not that strength now.

"Here." Master Zixiao pointed to his head.

"The teacher taught me." Wang Sheng's eyes lit up, this must be a peerless exercise.

"Teach a fart, teacher, I just told you to use your brain, such a simple question, don't bother me."

"Then Master Zixiao, you are my teacher, can you teach me something?" Wang Sheng's big sparkling eyes widened.

"For example, teach me peerless exercises, or give me miraculous pills to become an immortal in one day."

"Teach, of course you have to teach, don't worry, this kind of mind is not suitable for cultivation." Master Zixiao sighed: "Apprentice, you are too impetuous. ”

"I don't ......" Wang Sheng defended, his heart looked at his peers, that is called a sophisticated, but he was said not to be calm?

"Okay, don't explain, you have to hone your state of mind, this is the first lesson I taught you, teacher. Now, I'm going to take you somewhere for the teacher. ”

Master Zixiao shook his hand, and a small house appeared, the door was dark, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

"Little dark house?" Wang Sheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"No, it's a place that teaches you how to calm your mind."

With a wave of Master Zixiao's big hand, Wang Sheng felt that he was beaten into a blood mist, and his whole body was empty and empty, floating into the small black house.

When he felt the entity again, he found himself in the middle of a desert.

The desert is scorching, and the heat is exhilarating.

"Apprentice, when your heart is up to standard, I will take you out again as a teacher."

A huge eye flickered across the sky, and in the next second, there was no life around.

There was only the wind, the gale, and the yellow sand rolling in the sky.

The air was so dry and hot, like the Flaming Mountains in Journey to the West, and every breath made him feel like his throat was on fire.

Not only that, but the skin was peeling, tanning red and black, and it was already sunburned in just a few minutes.

"Water!" Wang Sheng drank a sentence, and saw a trace of water vapor floating in the air.

The spiritual power of the four stars was actually unable to gather a drop of water.

He was speechless, the water element here was already close to zero, and if he wanted to drink water, he was afraid that he had to reach the realm of a great magician.

If he didn't drink water, Wang Sheng would definitely die of thirst.

However, he is not in a hurry, it is just a big deal to grab a few handfuls of sand to return to reality.

Soon after, the scorching sun and dryness made Wang Sheng drowsy, almost heatstroked, he wanted to eat ice cream, so he grabbed a few handfuls of sand.

The next second, he would wake up in the Earth Hotel, but when he opened his eyes, it was still full of yellow sand.

"Damn, why can't you go back?" Wang Sheng was a little panicked, and soon after, he would suffer from dehydration and heat stroke, and he would be roasted to death on this land.

He grabbed the sand again and cracked the stones, but it was useless.

"Master, Master Zixiao, where are you?"

Wang Sheng begged for help and shouted, but unfortunately, no one responded when his throat was bleeding.

He felt like he had been abandoned in the middle of this barren desert.

"Water, find water......"

As his consciousness gradually blurred, Wang Sheng struggled, especially unable to believe that he would die here.

Soon, a tiny corpse in the desert was submerged in the yellow sand.

It will disappear, be forgotten, and turn to dust.

"Ahh

There was a scream, the corpse was torn open from its back, and a naked man was reborn from the depleted corpse.

"I'm not dead?"

The man was suspicious, silently covering his whole body, no different from before.

He is Wang Sheng.

After grabbing a few handfuls of yellow sand in vain to no avail, with a strange look, he abandoned his body and walked in an unknown direction.

Since he is not dead, he has to find hope for life, what if he sees the master beckoning in front of him in a second?

……

Unfortunately, it backfired, and he fell in the yellow sand.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, the body in the yellow sand was torn apart by a pair of hands again, Wang Sheng was a little sluggish, this was the second time he saw his remains.

Keep going.

"Ahh

The shell was torn open for the third time.

"Ahh

Fourth.

"Ahh Labor and management know that they can't die. ”

Fifth.

"it, you can't kill yourself."

Sixth.

……

The cycle repeats, and the whole desert is gradually everywhere.

Wang Sheng was a little sluggish, as if there was something wrong with his brain, and he only knew how to walk.

He didn't know how many times he was born again, he just knew, and kept walking, and going, until he saw hope.

I don't know when, Master Zixiao came here, the yellow sand did not stick to his body, and he landed without a trace.

"Alas, idiot, idiot, when will you wake up?"

He slapped Wang Sheng on the back of the head, ready to disappear.

Suddenly, he stopped, felt that it was not enough, and slapped it again......

With two slaps, Wang Sheng felt as if he had been poured liquid nitrogen at a few hundred degrees below zero in the muddy, and a chilling spirit suddenly came to his senses.

"Hey, who's that? Which grandson filmed me? ”

Wang Sheng was furious, but he didn't look around impatiently.

It seems to be angry, but in fact, it is as calm as a machine, quickly analyzing the current form.

Looking around, they are all their own relics, and here is the master who threw himself in, so the one who beat him must be the master.

"This master, like an old boy, is estimated to be a person whose age is measured in tens of thousands, why is he so immature?"