Meng Siao was very puzzled in his heart, so he subconsciously looked at Zhuo Bufan.

Zhuo Bufan listened to his words, and the shock in his heart was already incomparably strong, and he also looked at him a little dumbfounded at this time.

The two looked at each other, one old and one young, and they both looked at each other a little.

"Ahem......" Zhuo Bufan coughed dryly, feeling that his mouth was a little dry, "Xiaoyou, do you really understand?"

"Seriously, more than real money. Meng Siao nodded and said, "According to what you always said, if you want to create the 'spiritual root' of zào, the premise is that you must have the talents of a Dan Master, a Spirit Master, and a Forbidden Master or a Formation Master, right?"

Zhuo Bufan was shocked, and his Dao Heart was almost about to lose at this moment.

How!

In his heart, in his mind, over and over again, there were only these four words left-

How can it be?!

He clearly remembered that in his introduction, there was no mention of what conditions he needed to have in order to create a "spiritual root". What he said from beginning to end was about the "spiritual root", and as for how to develop and manufacture it, he didn't mention it at all.

However, the young man in front of him really deduced this biggest prerequisite from these introductions!

Alchemy, inscription and spiritual arts, and spiritual control - this is the ability that must be possessed if you want to create a "spiritual root", and you must be proficient in these three secret methods at the same time.

He has already done this countless times, and he is confident that there will be no mistakes.

But, but I didn't fucking talk to this kid at all! Or is this kid a legendary mind-reader?!

Stimulated by the huge shock and horror, Zhuo Bufan's Dao Heart was almost greatly damaged, and even this completely illogical speculation came out of his mind. He didn't think about it carefully, the Meng Siao in front of him was only a ninefold Qi Inducing Realm, and he didn't even have a primordial god, even if he knew the legendary mind-reading technique, it was impossible to read his mind. Even if he could, it would be impossible not to be discovered by him.

It's really because this impact is so great that even a great power like Zhuo Bufan has an unreal feeling that the three views are completely destroyed and the past has become a cloud.

After more than 600 years of painstaking research, I was actually figured out by a little baby in the secular world in a few hours.

Not to mention Zhuo Bufan, even if there is a big man who is more awesome and coaxing than him, at this moment, he is about to be scared to pee.

Fortunately, although Zhuo Bufan was frightened, after all, Dao Xing was placed there, and he was still far from being scared to pee.

It's just that, in the next moment, this person, who is a first-class figure even in the "Origin Realm", finally couldn't hold up and was scared to pee-

Meng Wushao saw that the expression on Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly became a little sluggish, although it was strange in his heart, but in order to show the old-timers that he was an honest and good boy who had detached himself from low-level interests, he said while looking at the detailed introduction of the "Spirit Root" on the illusory screen: " Alchemy is to purify the aura of heaven and earth, and the spirit of the inscription is to change the essence of these aura, and then stabilize it with the spirit of the imperial spirit, of course, this requires at least the power of the divine power realm to infuse some of the divine power of its own comprehension, only in this way, it is possible to create a 'spiritual root'. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Wushao quietly slapped his ass and said: "The junior really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, I didn't expect to meet a master like my predecessor here! ”

Zhuo Bufan looked at him with a blank face, speechless for a long time.

Meng Wushao tried his best to pretend to be very pure and honest, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at him hopefully.

They looked at each other again, looked at each other again, and were speechless for a long time.

Finally, when Meng Siao felt that his face was about to cramp if he pretended to be pure, Zhuo Bufan on the other side let out a long sigh, the sluggishness on his face slowly faded, and what floated on it instead was an incomparably complex expression, which is difficult to describe in any words.

This scientific research maniac monk with a mysterious origin stared at Meng Siao for a long time, and he couldn't tell what kind of meaning it was in his eyes.

However, Meng Wushao read a little bit, it seems to be the sadness of "the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves have been slapped to death on the beach". However, this kind of affection only flashed away in Zhuo Bufan's eyes, and then, in the eyes of this strange old man, a trace of fanatical love suddenly ignited.

Before Meng Siao could feel a panic, the frenzy was replaced by an expectation. After the anticipation, there are all kinds of love.

Although it was only a short moment, except for Zhuo Bufan himself, even if a more powerful power than him came, I was afraid that he would not be able to understand his feelings at this moment.

"Put this golden order away, and put it in the ring I gave you. Zhuo Bufan pondered for a long time, as if he had made a decision, took out a token shining with golden aura from his arms, and stretched out his hand to hand it to Meng Siao.

"This is?" Meng Siao asked casually, but his gaze returned to the illusory screen of the "Great Martial Venerable System"-

"The Origin Golden Order, one of the top ten golden orders in the Origin Realm. ”

Uh, that's gone?

He scratched his head a little suspiciously, this was the first time that the "Great Martial Venerable System" had given such a simple appraisal result.

"This token represents my identity. Zhuo Bufan looked at him, and he couldn't tell what kind of love it was in his tone, "Your name is Meng Siao, I remember." I hope that one day, when we meet again, it will be in my hometown. At that time, I'll tell you the real usage of this token. ”

His figure, with his voice, began to blur.

"When I came here this time, I was able to meet you, Xiaoyou, and frankly, I don't even know how I feel. It's been so long since I've been out, I think it's time for me to go back. This exercise should be able to help you break through the bottleneck and go to the next level. ”

"Your companions, it will take about two days to digest all the medicinal power of the Life Creation Pill. At this time, if you are interested, you may wish to continue walking deeper into the mountains. In the depths of this mountain range, there is a cave of ancient monks. This cave is built in an independent 'realm', and in your words, it is a treasure trove of heaven and earth. ”

"I've already laid out the formation for them for you, so you don't have to worry about their safety. Go ahead, hurry up and cultivate, the old decay is waiting to see you again. ”

At this point, Zhuo Bufan's figure had completely disappeared, leaving only a series of voices full of aura. Where he had sit, a book of exercise cheats suddenly appeared.

"This old man ......" Meng Siao grabbed the secret book and looked at it, only to see five big characters written on it - "Heavenly Punishment Town Immortal Jin".

His gaze fell back on the illusory screen, and he was about to take a closer look at the introduction of this cheatbook, when the familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Congratulations to the host for succeeding in slapping the face of the Star Academy, rewarding 1.5 million Great Martial Venerable Points!"

Nani?!

Meng Siao wondered if he was hallucinating.

He hurriedly switched the illusory screen to the huàn area, and suddenly, a long series of zeros behind the Great Martial Venerable instantly blinded his eyes.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, thousand, one hundred thousand, million......! Ten thousand?!

What are you kidding, when did you hit this strange old man in the face?

He carefully recalled the conversation with Zhuo Bufan, and didn't find any words to slap his face at all: "Your sister, if this is also a slap in the face, then isn't the young master slapping other people's faces all the time?