Chapter 429: Uncle, How Much Is Thirty-Eight?

The true function of this sacrificial place is: to nurture and temper arms!

It's just that whether this so-called real role is the real role of the sacrificial place, the Eternal Night Code doesn't know, and Montenegro doesn't know it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It doesn't matter if he's or not, I'll use it first!"

His IQ was permanently impaired, and he was reluctant to burn blood diamonds to temporarily restore his wisdom, so he made a plan at will.

The place of sacrifice is edged by the 12 houses, and similarly, it is also based on the 12 houses as nodes and foundations!

Now where the 12 signs are expanded, it means where the materialized sacrificial land is expanded.

Every time the place of sacrifice increases, Montenegro can feel a strange power breeding.

He's looking forward to it, he's excited to look forward to it.

"Uncle, you look excited!" The cute girl hugged the leg of the old demon of Montenegro, raised her head, and was extremely curious: "Did you think of delicious food again?"

The old demon of Montenegro wiped the corners of his mouth, and found that there was not a lot of saliva on the corners of his mouth, so he sneered: "Master, I don't want to eat it, I'm thinking about the beautiful picture after I am strong!"

"When I am strong, will there be something delicious? Will there be meat? I want to eat meat, I don't want to die like my mother!" A look of determination flashed in the eyes of the cute girl.

Montenegro shook his head: "You have to die if you eat meat, you can live for a hundred years, you can live for a thousand years, you can live for 10,000 years, but, in the end, you still have to die!"

The cute girl doesn't understand, she doesn't know what a hundred years represent, she doesn't know what 10,000 years represent, she just knows that the uncle in front of her told her that people always have to die!

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die like my mother, and then, I was burned by someone!" Although the cute girl is small, with the death of her mother, her psychological age suddenly matures, and she is afraid of death!

Montenegro chuckled and comforted her: "Don't worry, when you die, you can tell other people to bury you, everyone dig a pit, throw you in, and then cover it with loess!

Meng Meng blinked her eyes and said pitifully: "But people still don't want to die!"

Montenegro was furious: "No one wants to die, but, everyone wants to die!"

"You're going to die too!" Meng Meng suddenly asked.

Montenegro sneered: "I'm an old demon of Montenegro, how can I die?"

Meng Meng blinked: "Why don't you die?"

Montenegro pointed to the sky and the earth: "Heaven and earth...... I have killed countless lives in Montenegro, and whoever dares to let me die, I will let whoever die!"

"You say, those guys who want me to die have been killed by me, how can I die?"

Meng Meng seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and the little girl doll suddenly said: "I also want to be like an uncle, I don't want to die!"

Montenegro sneered: "This is impossible, you don't have cultivation qualifications, you work hard to cultivate, and in the end you can't even become a professional, you still have to die!"

Mengmeng didn't know what a professional was, she looked at Black Mountain pitifully, and pleaded: "Please, don't let me die, okay?"

Looking at the pitiful appearance of the cute girl doll, Montenegro's heart softened, and he thought to himself:

"This girl doesn't have a cultivation physique, although I can use the authority to give her a cultivation physique, but it will cost me points!"

"Now I still have to accumulate points to exchange for rare treasures, and I want to forge arms, and I can't waste any points in my hands!"

"However, if I don't let her cultivate, she will entangle me, which is too bad!"

Suddenly, a spiritual light appeared in his mind: "By the way, I can let her cultivate the method of a wise man!"

"These methods are completely free for me, I choose the wise method to teach her, let her practice: she doesn't need to polish her body, she doesn't need to sweat and blood, she just needs to use her brain, and she can do it!

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly, although he was not alluring, but he was also very charitable: "Mengmeng, master, I will teach you the supreme method today!"

"This can't be on the Fa Sect, the power is endless, the cultivation is to the extreme, holding the sun and moon as marbles, and wearing the river and sea as streamers!"

"You want the wind to be the wind, and you want the rain to be the rain!"

"Live as long as you want!"

When Meng Meng heard this, she immediately jumped up happily: "Thank you, uncle, uncle is really good!"

Montenegro was proud, shaking his head: "Of course, but this method is a bit difficult, I don't know if you can cultivate!"

Meng Meng blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid of hardship, I will definitely be able to cultivate!"

Black Mountain nodded, compassion appeared on his vicious face, and reached out to point on Mengmeng's forehead.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of pieces of information flowed into Meng Meng's mind like a torrent.

This information enters the mind and seals it by itself, otherwise, the female doll's head would have exploded a long time ago.

It took hundreds of breaths for the Dharma portal to end!

Meng Meng closed her eyes, a little, opened her eyes, and asked Montenegro:

"Uncle, how much is thirty-eight?"

Montenegro was stunned, he stretched out his hand and counted for a long time, not knowing the answer.

Looking at the expectant eyes of the female doll, he felt that he couldn't be ashamed, so he forced himself to calm down and said indifferently: "Sanba women!"

"No, I have a feeling, Sanba is definitely not a woman!" Meng Meng tilted her head and denied Montenegro.

Montenegro was furious when he heard this: "Master, I have killed countless lives, how can I be wrong? If you say that I am wrong, I will raise the knife in my hand and cut off your head with a click!"

Meng Meng looked at his hand and muttered, "You don't have a knife, why are you still scaring me?"

Montenegro wanted to speak and stopped, and finally confessed: "The master's knife is a divine knife, and with a thought, the divine knife will be unfolded from behind, a thousand zhang in size, and anything can be slashed!"

Meng Meng didn't believe it, she felt that Montenegro was lying, and at the same time, she felt that Montenegro was not very intelligent, and she didn't even know what Sanba was, so she was lonely and sad in her heart:

"Uncle can't teach me what thirty-eight is, I'll find the answer myself!"

Speaking of which, Meng Meng jumped up and down to find those adults.

Those adults knew that Mengmeng was pestering Montenegro every day, and she had a good relationship with Montenegro when she returned, so in the face of Mengmeng, they were afraid and awe.

Meng Meng found some people, asked them to stand in a row, and counted them one by one!

At first, when she counted to more than a ten, she forgot where she counted.

Then, she counted again.

After wasting a long time and repeating this repeatedly, she suddenly realized:

"I'll count a number, just write a number on it!"

Thinking of this, she asked Montenegro to carve a knife: "Uncle, don't you have a magic knife? Lend me the magic knife!"

Looking at the pitiful eyes of the cute girl, Montenegro had no choice but to reach out and pull a feather on her back.

This feather was dragged down by him with a secret method, and his wings were never displayed in front of the world, otherwise the wings would be displayed, and the power would bloom, and these ordinary people would die in an instant.

Now, he tugged at the feather, and when it was out of its wings, it dimmed on its own, and all the power fell asleep.

Despite this, this feather is still full of power, but the power in it has not been noticed.