"Old barbarian, you said that this little thing is the gourd baby prophesied by the high priest?"

A strong man walked out of the crowd, taller than the others, with many patterns tattooed on his body, like a buffalo, and a pair of wings more than a buffalo, walked into Mo Ming and picked him up,

Recklessly, he asked the old man who had brought him back.

The old man was not sure, and told them what had happened at the top of the gourd mountain, and said that he would wait for the high priest to come before making a decision.

The strong man carried Mo Ming's feet, hung him upside down, shook him somewhere, played with it, and nodded, saying:

"This kid is a little strange, so small, white and fat, you see me shaking him like this, he won't cry, and he will stare at me with his eyes, I'm afraid I'm going to make trouble. ”

Mo Ming was also a little angry, he was also a well-known figure in his previous life, and he also came from the upper plane that these people looked up to, but now he was tricked by this big guy like this, even if he didn't have any strength now, he decided to give this guy a little color.

As if bored, the big man turned Mo Ming around, gently pinched his two armpits with one hand, and raised them above his head, wanting to take a closer look.

Mo Ming saw the opportunity and knew that his chance for revenge had come, and he shouted in his heart:

"Nongfu Spring!"

Then with a hard effort, a pillar flew straight down 3,000 feet, rushing towards the face door of the big man.

Dahan is looking at this little guy, where will he notice this, he was directly poured into a pot, and the most annoying thing is him

I saw with my own eyes that this guy actually shook after he was done!

For a while, everyone who saw it was stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Wow, this little rabbit cub is so hateful, if you don't educate it well, you really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

Dahan touched his face, the fishy smell was tangy, and he wanted to clean up Mo Ming.

The old man who brought Mo Ming back saw that the big man was a little angry, and hurriedly snatched him from the big man's hand, he was really afraid that the big man would not know the severity of his attack and break him.

This is also what Mo Ming is relying on now, I am afraid that they are very important to them, and it is impossible for them to dare to kill him, otherwise I am afraid to borrow him another guts, and he will not dare to do so now.

Just as Dahan insisted on teaching him a lesson, the people got out of the way, saying that the high priest had arrived, and Dahan was honest.

Mo Ming was also curious, what kind of person was this high priest, who actually had the ability to spy on the heavens, you must know that this ability was extremely rare even in the upper plane.

At the same time, he was also thinking about the face of this high priest, first of all, he must be more burly than these people, otherwise these people would not be so convinced, and secondly, most of them wore hats made of chicken feathers, drew a few thick strokes on their faces, and held a wooden scepter in their hands.

But soon he saw that it was a kind old man who came in, and he was no different from an ordinary old man

What is the difference, standing in the middle of such a crowd, standing with a crutch on his back, looking very thin and weak, which is very different from what he imagined.

The old man came in and greeted everyone around him, then walked in front of Mo Ming with a smile, pulled his hand up and squeezed it gently, nodded and picked him up, and slowly walked out of the conference hall.

When the people around saw the old man's actions, they suddenly understood that this child might really be the prophesied gourd baby, and would become the character who led their barbarians to prosperity.

Because they knew the terrifying strength of this old man, the barbarians were able to survive in this fiercely competitive frontier, all thanks to this old man who was inadvertently saved back then.

Mo Ming didn't resist, in his perception, this old man was stronger than anyone present, and it was more appropriate to follow him than anyone present, at least he looked much more normal, could it be that he was allowed to follow those muscle monsters? I'm afraid that if he didn't pay attention that day, he would be trampled to death.

The old man did not live in the middle of the barbarian tribe, but on a hill near the tribe, where there was a thatched hut, not very large, and a wooden road passed through the gate to the hut.

After entering the hut, the old man put Mo Ming on a kang and pinched Mo Ming's body again.

Said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, it is really born of heaven and earth spiritual creatures, the bones are amazing, the innate cultivation materials, if it is good to cultivate, I am afraid that it will be another amazing character. ”

The old man touched his beard and was very satisfied.

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Ming stopped his gurgling eyes, originally he planned to leave this place after he could cultivate, with his experience and cultivation speed, he didn't worry about what he would lose.

But the old man seems to want to cultivate him as a closed disciple, in his opinion, the old man's strength must not be weak, otherwise how can he know him, although the calculation is not so accurate, but it is powerful enough.

So he was honest, and wanted to become stronger here, and then go out to wander around, go through the red world, and live his incomplete tribulation.

But in the evening he regretted it, and at dinner, the old man brought him a bowl of medicinal soup bigger than his head, and asked him to drink it all, saying that this was a secret recipe that he had made from visiting the world before, and that it was very helpful for the child's body and could make him lay the most solid foundation.

Mo Ming shook his little head, didn't want to drink, and quickly crawled to the side, but was caught back and forced to drink.

"You're abusing children, I'm ...... I want to tell ...... You. ”

His little hands and feet fluttered and struggled in the air, and his heart was slandering, but the voice that came out of his mouth was still babbling, and he couldn't tell the bitterness that he showed vividly.

In this way, just now he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and after a bowl, he had no appetite.

But I have to say that the old man didn't lie to him, it really had an effect, and clusters of purple light rose from his small body, nourishing his bones and flesh.

Mo Ming was surprised, this medicine is too against the sky, it can really be replenished, you must know that he was a saint in his previous life, and it stands to reason that he has already been flawless, but now his body is warm and nourishing!

It shows that this medicine does not make up for the acquired body, but for the congenital deficiency!

It's terrifying, replenish the natural torso and make the genius even more genius!

In the past, he didn't believe in the vastness of the world, and there were no surprises, but now he completely believes that in such a small lower plane, there are actually people who can concoct such an anti-heaven medicinal liquid.

If it is brought to the upper plane, I don't know how many forces will spend a sky-high price to obtain it.

Mo Ming made up his mind that he must get this recipe in his hands, and when the time comes, he will definitely be able to slaughter those big forces once with the old Taoist.

Since the first time he got the benefits, every time he eats, he doesn't need the old man to shout, he just crawls over and drinks.

The old man was also a little surprised, this guy knew the benefits at such a young age, and he was afraid that it was a demon, but he thought that maybe the spiritual things were like this, so he didn't think so.

In this way, Mo Ming lived here, and after getting along for a long time, the old man found that this child was becoming more and more demonic, and he would find elixirs by himself, and he could understand his teachings, except that he couldn't speak and walk, he was almost exactly the same as an adult, and even a thief!

So I formulated a cultivation plan for him, helping him relax his muscles and bones during the day, and teaching him Dharma and Taoism at night.

Mo Ming also felt that this was beneficial, especially the innate nourishment, which also helped him a lot in the future, and he could definitely go further!

The old man was also very satisfied, with such a perfect disciple who inherited the mantle, he had no regrets in this life.

Time flew by, and before I knew it, two years had passed.

Mo Ming has been here for two years, and he can finally walk and talk, but these two years have been bitter for him, he can't say anything about his grievances, and he can't say anything about his suffering.

But he didn't dare to talk nonsense, for example, he was reincarnated, not from this world, if he talked nonsense, he was afraid of causing calamity, and the impact would be too deep.

So as soon as he could speak, he pulled the old man to chatter about homely things, and talked about it all night.

The old man had a good temper, and he was also annoyed by him, so he drove him out directly.

Since then, there has been a naked figure in the barbarian tribe, and when he catches someone, he will talk to others, no matter what he says.

In the past two years, they have been surprised by this gourd baby, a demon who can use some moves at the age of one, and can punch before he can walk.

So no one in the tribe would be surprised by what strange things he did.

Since Mo Ming was able to walk, he quickly got along with the children of the barbarians, and every day with a bare ass and a few little muscular men went up the mountain to fight beasts, and went down to the river to catch turtles.

On this day, a few little children once again entered the deep mountains, walking through the forest, and from time to time various demon beasts galloped by, all of which could not attract their attention.

In the continuous rush, Mo Ming wore a red belly pocket with his bare buttocks, and his little feet spun around quickly, which was better than the few little muscular men next to him.

"Hey, Mansheng, are you sure that the unicorn nest you see is here? ”

Mo Ming looked at the seven or eight-year-old little chubby muscular man next to him and asked suspiciously.

This morning, this guy mysteriously told everyone that he saw a unicorn cave when he went into the mountains to hunt yesterday, and wanted to let his brothers go to dig eggs together, maybe he could get a divine beast as a mount.

The little chubby muscular man next to him patted his stomach and said it was authentic:

"Really, yesterday I went into the mountains with adults to hunt, and accidentally got lost, and I saw a unicorn drinking water with my own eyes in front of me, and then entered the cave!"

It looks like he was the first little hairy child to discover Mo Ming's gourd, but he has grown taller in the past two years, letting Mo Ming know the strength of their genes.

The unicorn is an ancient beast, and its strength is terrifying, if it can really get one to raise, I am afraid it will be against the sky.

Several people galloped for a long time, and finally arrived at the place where Mansheng said.

Mo Ming looked around, surrounded by mountains and rivers, it was really a treasure of feng shui.

A few people didn't dare to move, with their strength, I was afraid that if they really encountered a unicorn, they could kill them casually, so they had to find a big stone and squat here.

After a while, there was a real movement, and there was a commotion next to the entrance of the cave that Mansheng was referring to, and the birds and beasts were startled, and something came out.

It gathers dragon heads, antlers, lion eyes, tiger backs, bear waists, snake scales, horse hooves, and ox tails, and its whole body is fiery red, like clusters of small flames burning on its body, and it is a head taller than an adult.

Mo Ming looked at this beast with an extraordinary temperament, and the harazi was about to flow out, he had eaten unicorn meat with the old Taoist priest once before, and the taste could make people reminisce for a lifetime.

The Kirin shook his huge head and walked slowly over to the pond to drink water.

"I don't know if there really are unicorn eggs in it. Mo Ming said in a milky voice.

Looking at this adult unicorn, they are hopeless, the difference in strength is too big, I'm afraid that a few people will not be enough to plug their teeth.

Even if there are eggs, it takes a bit of work to get them.

"Why don't you discuss it with the people of the clan, and let the adults do it?"

One of the children suggested that it was too difficult to take their abilities.

Mo Ming shook his head, the strength of this Qilin is too strong, and it can't be solved by numbers.

"Looks like we'll have to go back and think about it in the long run. ”

Mo Ming touched his little chin, looking old and heavy.

The bold boy who used to hit Mo Ming with a stone saw him like this, and directly rewarded him with a sweet potato.

"I'll go, brute, what are you doing, it hurts!"

Rubbing the head that had already been packed, Mo Ming glared at the bold child.

The brute bull put his hands around his chest, and his head twisted away, and he also looked deep:

"Tell you to pretend!"

Mo Ming: ......