"Quill!" a new word popped out of the cute girl's mouth. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Montenegro was stunned: "You actually know?"

Meng Meng nodded: "I feel like it's a quill!"

As she spoke, she took the quill in the midst of Montenegro's astonishment, jumped up to the adults, made them crouch, and wrote the number on their foreheads.

The quill was sharp, and cutting flesh was simple, and soon, numbers appeared on the foreheads of these adults.

These adults, with blood flowing from their foreheads, were filled with grief and indignation, but they did not dare to speak.

Montenegro was curious: "Why write something on their foreheads?"

Meng Meng explained her troubles and thoughts!

When Montenegro heard this, he couldn't help but praise: "Meng Meng is so smart! However, if you write on their heads, they will leave scars!"

Meng Meng nodded and said with a smile: "However, the most unforgettable memory in the world is the scars on my body, I am afraid that I will forget these cultivation methods, so I engrave them on my body, so that I will never forget them!"

When Montenegro heard this, he felt that what she said made sense, so he admired: "Why do you have such an idea?"

Meng Meng smiled: "Among the methods you taught me, there is a method mentioned in the method called scar literature!"

When Montenegro heard that Meng Meng actually understood and began to use the knowledge in the method, he was immediately shocked: "I didn't expect you to be able to cultivate the wisdom method!"

"Uncle, can you go to the side and mutter? I want to work hard to cultivate, and you are muttering on the side, always interrupting my cultivation!"

Hei Ben looked at Meng Meng, who was seriously cultivating and carving words on the foreheads of others, and sighed in his heart: "It's rare to see a female doll who is so diligent and studious and cultivates seriously! I can't delay her!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shut up and saw how much Mengmeng cultivated thirty-eight.

It didn't take long for the cute girl to cultivate that thirty-eight equals twenty-four.

When this cultivation result came out, Meng Meng had a feeling in her dark that she knew that this was the correct cultivation result, so she cheered!

"I want to practice the secret technique of killing within a hundred!" But the three or five-year-old Xiao Mengmeng looked excited and excited.

Seeing that she was so diligent and studious, and that she loved cultivation so much, Montenegro ordered everyone to cooperate with her in her cultivation:

"If you dare to resist Meng Meng's cultivation, you will definitely be blown out of your head by me!"

As he spoke, he saw that everyone was frightened, and his heart was extremely proud: "With the cooperation of these people, Mengmeng can't say that he can become a wise man!"

"If she becomes a wise man, can I ask her to help me find my way home?"

Thinking of this, he was extremely excited, and decided to do everything he could to cultivate Meng Meng! Cultivate a wise man, cultivate a hope of going home!

With Montenegro's support and Meng Meng's diligence and studiousness, soon, everyone in this town had numbers or words on their foreheads.

Later, Meng Meng also asked them to strip naked and carve words on them.

"Scar literature is the most memorable, don't deceive me!" Meng Meng, who was three or five years old, had a flash of wisdom in her eyes at this time.

She was wearing a princess dress, with her hands behind her back, looking at the stars in the sky: "Why do these stars turn, why do the heavens have to appear from the east? When is the sun closest to our continent?"

"Below our continent, is it seawater, magma, or what?"

"At the end of the continent, is the Endless Ocean? or is it another continent?"

"How do I know the size of a continent? How do I know the shape of a continent?"

"Why do things fall? Why don't they fly in the air forever?"

Montenegro held his head in his hands and roared: "Don't ask so much why it's good? My head is not good, thinking about these things will break my head!"

Meng Meng looked at Montenegro, and a strange light flashed in her eyes: "Why is your intelligence so low? Is the structure in your head different from mine? When you think, do you think with your hands? or with your ass?"

"Why are other people so numb? They should be wild, and only the wildest people can fit nature!"

"They're going to take off their clothes, they're going to pick up their rudimentary spears and go hunting!"

"The women are going to pick herbs and cultivate the land!"

"So that everyone will have meat to eat and food to eat!"

"We fight with the sky, fight with the natural environment, and continue to evolve!"

Meng Meng muttered, the whole person was crazy, no matter what she thought, she would take out the quill given by Montenegro, drag a random person, and write on each other.

"This is scar literature, I understand these cultivation methods, and I will also teach them to you, so that you can understand!"

"Your strength is not strong, but, it doesn't matter, I can enhance your strength!"

"You are not very wise, but it is okay to increase your wisdom! Or I will give you a ten-thousandth of my understanding to memorize in the form of scar literature, and you will surely thank me!"

Moe Meng is crazy!

Montenegro looked at the cute female doll and felt that this little female doll was really crazy.

Especially when he saw this little female doll holding a person's head, cutting his skull, checking the other party's brains, and muttering the words why people die, Montenegro knew that Meng Meng had gone crazy!

"No wonder no one becomes a wise man, because everyone who wants to be a wise man is crazy!"

"However, it's okay if Meng Meng is crazy, she won't hold my leg every day if she's crazy!"

There are no cute and entangled days, and life in Montenegro is quite sad.

Every day, in addition to cultivating the Dharma, he urged ordinary people to work and piled up a large number of stones on the altar to make the place of sacrifice continue to expand.

Now, the place of sacrifice has expanded to tens of miles in size.

In this sacrificial place of dozens of miles, ordinary people built houses out of stones, clay, etc., and then there were stones to sell and extend over on their own, merging with their huts!

These people live in huts, and every night, they are tempered by some of the power of the leylines.

Yes, the sacrificial land expands, controlling the leylines little by little, turning the leylines into small snakes, imprisoning them within the scope of the sacrificial land, and letting the power of the leylines refine and nourish all the rocky soil in the sacrificial land.

At the same time, the power of the leylines is also under the effect of the sacrificial land, constantly strengthening ordinary people.

And ordinary people work day and night every day, follow the meaning of Montenegro, and constantly accumulate points.

These points should have come down to their minds*** for their own use.

However, Montenegro relied on his authority to change the characteristics of the totem pole here, so that all the points of everyone were accumulated into the totem pole, and then, he manipulated the totem pole to change all the races:

In the totem pole, there is the direction of evolution of the human race that governs the blood spilled on it.