can be said clearly, how can the old man not hear the thousand sorrows and helplessness in his heart?

The old man sighed: "It's the Immortal God Emperor again, this old immortal old thing." ”

Zhizhi Tian said: "I haven't asked the names of the old-timers yet. ”

The old man stroked his white beard: "Hehehe, the old man's surname is Jiang, and he claims to be old and immortal." ”

What did Zhizhitian think: "The god of organs, the old man with ginger?!" ”

"Oh?" The old man Changjiang admired the kid in front of him: "Not bad, yes, your brain is very flexible, you are very smart, you... Recognize the old man? ”

Zhizhitian shook his head: "No, I just heard about it slightly." ”

The old man Changjiang was slightly disappointed, and thought: "The old man has a good reputation, but he doesn't recognize the old man?" Anyway, the hairy boy has never seen the world after all. ”

Wise Heaven said: "Can the seniors recognize the master of the mechanism, Bai Ju? ”

The old man thought about it and shook his head: "Hmm... I don't know, it's like... It should be the old man's grandson. ”

Zhizhitian was only surprised, a grandson's apprentice was so powerful, so he .........

The old man was puzzled: "Could it be that you also study the way of the mechanism?" ”

Zhizhitian nodded: "A little bit of success." ”

"Oh?" The old man Changjiang was interested, and he sighed: "God is not thin on me!" It's been 500 years, and at last there are decent people who can have fun. ”

Zhi Zhitian said: "Dare to ask how many levels of the senior's mechanism skills have reached?" ”

The old man looked at him suspiciously: "How many levels?" I don't know, I've never calculated it, it should be geometry, right? ”

The pupils of Zhizhitian's left eye were dilated: "Geometry? What's that concept? Is it the pinnacle of tricks? ”

The old man stroked his white beard again: "Born from the heart, the mechanism is not a part of the human body, as long as it is fully utilized, everything can be organized." ”

Wise Heaven thought of his master's "Imperial Weapon Formula", and he also adhered to the law that all things can be controlled:

"Have you ever heard of the Imperial Technique?"

The old man Changjiang frowned, and grabbed him: "Who are you, Martial Saint?!" ”

Wise Heaven sells Guanzi: "Which Martial Saint?" ”

The old man Changjiang was a little anxious: "Which other martial saint is there in heaven and earth?" Except for the first person who once surpassed the ancient cultivators, and who was also the first martial cultivator since ancient times, who else could there be? ”

Zhitian nodded and shook his head: "He is my teacher, but it's a pity that my cultivation is too much, and I have no shame to face his old man under Jiuquan anymore." ”

The old man Changjiang fell into deep thought, and then felt a headache: "Forget it, anyway, your cultivation is gone, and the old man's cultivation is gone, why don't we do some traps and fight now to relieve fatigue, how about it?" ”

Ming Zhitian shook his head: "I have lost my cultivation now, and I don't have any spiritual power in my body, so how can I make a mechanism, let alone have no materials." ”

The old man looked at him with disdain: "You stinky boy, the old man thought that his thoughts were rotten enough, but he didn't expect you to be even more rotten, who stipulated it?" Do you have to use spiritual power to build a mechanism? ”

Zhizhitian was slightly stunned: "Isn't it?" ”

In response to him, it was a knock on the wrist! "Bang~"

The old man Changjiang explained to him seriously: "The old man just said that each other is born from the heart, as long as there is perseverance, potential, and will, everything can be moved. ”

Zhizhitian covered his forehead bag and rubbed it, as if he understood whether he understood or not: "Oh, the younger generation has been taught." ”

The old man took out thousands of series of mechanism equipment from the storage bag: "Choose, create the strongest mechanism beast in your opinion, and fight with the old man, do you dare?" ”

Wise Heaven looked at the wind in front of him, the rain and the rain, the inexhaustible supply of machinery and equipment, dumbfounded, and the burning energy surged up from the depths of his body: "Fight!" ”