The so-called brother is a person who knows what to say to each other with his eyes and what to eat when his stomach rings.

Folded clan, back mountain.

"Xiaoya, the old rules, you know!" said Sorrowful.

"Okay, I'm going to look for branches and sticks, but it's ......" Xiao Ya paused and continued: "After this heavy rain, the branches are soaked and can't make a fire!"

"Hehe, it's okay! There's this!" Sorrow waved the Huo Ling fan in his hand, and secretly said in his heart, this thing is so good!

"I'll go, this purple-level weapon was used by you to make a fire!" Xiao Ya said, his face dumbfounded.

"You know what, this is called making the best use of things! After the last time I brought hot water, I found that there are many uses for it" I looked at the Huo Ling fan in front of me with a very satisfied face.

“............ Okay" After Xiao Ya finished speaking, he turned around to find the branch that made the fire, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, "Isn't this overkill?"

"Hey, Xiaoya, you don't need to look for firewood! just find some sturdy branches, I'll go see what to eat."

The two teenagers split up, and the two figures in the mountains searched for something they were looking for.

I came to a small pond under the hillside, looked at the sparkling waves in front of me, and couldn't help but feel poetry.

casually chanted: "The leaves are yellow and the water is green, and the waves are shining on the people." The remnants of autumn are sad, but the fish are swimming. ”

Just as he finished chanting the poem, a voice suddenly came out.

"Good poem, good poem! The old man is also here, don't you mind, young man?" a voice of vicissitudes came from nowhere.

"Of course I don't mind, but old man, where did you say that!" looked around, but there was no one to be seen.

Cracking sound!

A bolt of lightning fell beside Sorrow.

"......"

I was so frightened that I jumped a step back, and I secretly panicked in my heart, thinking to myself, "I haven't done anything lacking in morality, what am I doing with this thunderbolt, I must have made a mistake, right!

"Young man, why are you stunned, don't you remember me?" the old man patted his sorrow and said.

"Ho ......" felt that someone patted him, and he was startled again, only to hear the sound of the vicissitudes just now.

"What are you dancing, am I a ghost, and am I so old?" said the old man indignantly.

"No, no, no, grandpa, you're not old, but your voice makes people feel very old"

“......... Don't call grandpa, I personally don't like it!"

"Uh, it feels like my uncle is so familiar, we seem to have met somewhere, right?" asked Chou Sorrow, touching his brain.

"Don't scream! Just call me Lei Lao, and don't ask me where I am or what I'm doing, you know?"

"Okay, Lei Lao, but there's not an old word here."

"Don't worry about being old or old, I'm here to cultivate my sentiments, not to chirp with you, and if you talk about it, I'll electrocute you!" After the old man finished speaking, lightning flashed in his hand, and the dazzling bright light pierced the eyes of the worried and panicked, and the crackling sound was like thunder.

"It's Lei Lao ......"

"Last time in Dream City, it was me who sold you Ye Xiushi, that thing is not a simple Ye Xiushi, the things in it are very important!"

The old man stroked his beard and continued: "As for what's inside, you don't need to know now, this matter must be kept secret, if those 'monsters' are discovered, the seven major forces will not be able to stop it." ”

"Is this it?" asked Ye Xiushi, who had been puzzled by it, from his arms.

"Well, you remember one sentence, this thing can make your continent live......" The old man looked at the young man in front of him, and his thoughts were in a trance.

"Ah, isn't Lei Lao from our continent? There are other continents?" Sorrow opened his mouth wide, and his heart became more and more confused.

"I'll tell you about this later, you must keep this thing in your hand, just wait for an opportunity, and you can really own it. ”

Ahem.

The old man continued: "This world is not as simple as you imagined, what you have to do now is to work hard to reach the highest level of your continent, the Word Determination Realm. ”

After listening to the old man's words, his heart was turbulent, his face was shocked, and he was at a loss.

"By the way, in three years, we young people are going to explore the secrets of the word duel."

"I know this, my appearance is also related to this, during the time you reach the Word Determination Realm, I will be lurking in your continent," the old man said.

"Hehe, Lei Lao, is this to protect my development?" said with a sorrowful smile.

"Uh...... I won't protect you if you die, and you won't be able to reach a very high level without constantly grinding in desperate situations."

Indeed, no towering trees can grow in a greenhouse.

"Also, as far as I know, your continent is a dual cultivation of the mind and the spirit, right?" the old man asked.

"Well, and the attributes of the spirit are determined by the attributes of the mind," Sorrow replied.

"Hey, won't it hurt to double trim your head?"

"No, it's just that there are restrictions on the cultivation of the mental method, which makes people very unhappy"

"If there is no restriction on the cultivation of the Mental Law, then your Spiritual Law Realm will be very rubbish," the old man said.

"Lei Lao, how do you say this?"

"If you think about it, if you don't limit it and keep cultivating, then reaching the realm at such a fast speed will definitely be empty, and it can only be empty. ”

"However, it seems that there are no limits to your spirits, so it is easy to say. After the old man finished speaking, his hand reached into his arms, as if he was pulling out something.

"Wow, does Lei Lao want to give me any good things?" stared at the old man with sorrowful eyes.

"Uh...... I'm just tickling, do you want to have such a rich imagination?"

"Hehe...... "Saddened and embarrassed to touch his head.

"I do have plans to give you something, though. ”

"Haha, I'll just say it, Lei Lao must have a lot of good things on him, but what kind of powerful things are you going to give me......?"

"What you're giving you is, hell-level training!"

"Ho ............" was so frightened that he took a step back, and his legs trembled a little when he heard the word hell.

"What are you afraid of, I can't kill you. The old man shook the lightning in his hand, and the crackling sound became louder and louder.

"Uh, Lei Lao, what kind of hell-level training can you talk about when you have time, I'm already hungry, if you say this again, my eyes will be black" said with his hands on his knees, and said weakly.

"That's okay, after a while, you can find a place with a better scenery on the back mountain, and find someone to make me a house, I think this environment is very good, and it is easy to train you"

The old man slapped his back and continued: "The materials are the most high-grade for me, if I find out that you use garbage materials, I will dismantle your family."

"You............ Where do I have so much money, the best materials, a house down, hundreds of thousands of words" said helplessly.

"Uh, I heard that your money here is called Ziyang, right? I just sold a few copies of the Spirit Decision and the Martial Law some time ago."

The old man took out a small box from his arms and put it in his hand, and in an instant, the space above the small box began to tremble violently.

Click.

Click.

Pieces of space break into pieces, eventually forming a square opening.

A dark and deep space emerges.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he rubbed his eyes, and the word shock could no longer describe the scene at that time.

"You have about six million dollars here. The old man recalled the approximate amount of money when he sold things at that time.

"Oh my God...... Six...... Million...... 10,000!"

When he heard this number, he sat down on the ground.

"Six million, is it a lot? We have more than 40 million of the money we have here, but I can't use it here," the old man said helplessly.

"Lei Lao, don't worry about the house, as long as you have the money in place, you can get whatever you want, it's ......"

Money will only wear down your will and make you lose yourself, so don't try to take money from me. ”

Hearing the old man's words, he almost vomited blood.

"Okay, then Lei Lao will give me the money needed to build a house first. ”

"Okay, you take out your bag of stuff"

Sorrow took out the prayer bag from his bosom and opened his mouth open.

"Well, I'll give you a million first. ”

Bilibili.

Sorrowfully watched the colorful Ziyang in front of him rush into his prayer bag like a flood beast, and smiled in his heart.

"Okay, Lei Lao, I'll find someone to build this luxury villa for you when I have time!" Sorrow carefully touched the prayer bag, for fear that the cooked duck would slip away.

"By the way, I just said so much and forgot the most important things. The old man patted his head and said.

"There's something important!?" Sorrow took a step back, a little panicked.

"Just now, the poetry was booming, and it turned out that I said so many irrelevant things to you, alas, ......"

"Haha, Lei Lao is really leisurely and elegant"

Said with a sorrowful smile.

Lei Lao: "Chant a poem, and then leave"

Sorrowful: "Haha, this is all rhyme, it's really amazing!"

"The coldness breaks the intestines, and the dead leaves cause death. How much pride, but three or two pairs. Lei Lao's eyes were closed, and a poem came out casually.

"Good poem! Lei Lao, you poem, I seem to be in the scene" slapped sadly.

The picture of that sorrow came to mind in my heart.

"Whew...... Comfortable! Comfortable! Hahahahahaha...... "Lei Lao is also extremely satisfied with the poems he chanted.

Airplanes!

Just when he was about to speak, suddenly there was a muffled sound in his head, and the Lei Lao in front of him disappeared, as if he had never appeared, just the poem just now, still swirling in his mind.

......

"Brother Sorrow, have you eaten well?"

In the distance, there was the sound of folding Xiaoya.

I thought to myself, "It couldn't have been an illusion just now, why did it take so long for Xiaoya to find a good branch, could it be that I was dreaming?"

I looked at the prayer bag in my hand, and there were one million and eighty thousand Ziyang lying quietly inside.

"It's true! It's not a dream......"

The shock of Lei Lao's appearance was too strong, so many unheard secrets, and what hellish training, there was a mess of questions and answers in his head......