The milky voice came from the young figure on Dirk's back, innocent, but everyone heard a hint of contempt in his voice.

Despised by a child?

The powerhouses present were all level six, all of them were arrogant, staring coldly at this young figure, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Seeing this, Dirk broke out in a cold sweat with fright, and hurriedly explained to everyone: "Everyone, this is my secret weapon, not an enemy, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive......"

Impulsive words will kill people......

He didn't dare to say the latter words, he only dared to recite them silently in his heart, and then said to the young figure blinking his eyes: "Changsheng, this is my friend, we can help you find what you need, not materials." ”

This small figure is Changsheng, and after being banished to the underworld, he wanders around and encounters several two-headed lizards that want to eat it, but the result is ...... but he ate it.

Dirk, as the leader of that team, was furious when he heard the news, and led people to besiege and kill Changsheng, and then Changsheng was too terrifying, more like a fierce beast than them, invincible in the flesh, and directly fought with them in the flesh, one punch at a time, and all of them were smashed into flesh.

When it was his turn, before he died, he lowered his proud head, and with an idea, he danced with his clumsy hands to show that he was being forced by the two-headed lizards and did not want to make a move on Changsheng.

It stands to reason that no one would believe such a crude lie, but the eight-year-old Changsheng believed it......

In this way, he survived, but he was also reduced to the mount of immortality.

When getting along, he worked hard to learn language communication, and slowly achieved that he could communicate and translate simply, at the beginning he couldn't understand the other party's words at all, and the language of the rune world and this world had a huge language barrier.

Later, he learned that Changsheng was looking for medicinal herbs and preparing to refine an elixir that he had never heard of, but he couldn't find it in the world.

Because he needs a pot.

A pot for alchemy......

This world is ruled by fierce beasts, and Ru Mao has always drunk blood, and no one has ever cooked food in a pot, so he searched all over the world, but he couldn't find a pot.

A child looking for pots and medicinal herbs, but also has terrifying combat power, when Dirk knew that Soar was preparing to attack the wizard tribe, he thought about luring the immortal to attack the wizard tribe.

Woe to the East!

Moreover, with the terrifying combat power of Immortal, he felt that the strongest Golf could not withstand a punch in front of him......

"Lord Scot, calm down, be calm, be calm......"

Inadvertently glimpsed Soar's hostility towards Changsheng, Dirk's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he hurriedly spoke, stopping Soar's death.

Soar was unmoved, staring at him and sneering, "Dirk, this is your secret weapon?"

"Let him conquer the wizard tribe for us?"

He showed contempt and disdain, what was the difference between such a small body and those of the wizarding tribe?

And, according to the wizards, he was a child.

"Lord Scot, Lord Immortal is invincible in the world, and he will definitely be able to conquer the wizard tribe. ”

Dirk continued to persuade, trying to dispel Soar's hostility, and translated this sentence to Changsheng, but Changsheng heard his words, and popped out a sentence: "That's natural, my teacher said, as a generation of emperors, invincible in the world, no matter which world, I should be the first!"

"Didn't you say that I almost forgot, is he the strongest person in your world?"

Changsheng blinked, looking down at his mount, Dirk, waiting for his answer.

Hearing his words, Dirk's hair stood on end, and he didn't dare to truthfully translate this sentence to Soar and the others, and shook his head again and again: "No, no, we are all very weak, and in this world, we are equivalent to passers-by." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Soar and the others, his heart pounding, for fear that Soar and the others would do something if they didn't agree with each other.

It's going to kill people, oh no, dead lizards.

Changsheng thought for a moment, sensed the strength of the beasts in front of him, and nodded very approvingly.

"Also, the strongest person in this world can't be so weak, I can beat you 10,000 alone. ”

What he said was very serious, but Dirk was a little embarrassed to hear it, so he could only nod his head and admit that he and the others were garbage.

At this moment, he was extremely glad that the two sides did not communicate well in language, otherwise they would have been beaten to death by the violent madness of Changsheng.

"Dirk, I believe you once, give you a chance, tell him that if he can defeat the wizard tribe for me, he will be the first person under me in the Hague tribe!"

In the end, sensing Dirk's abnormality, the cautious Soar did not lose his mind and attack Changsheng, but spoke coldly and asked Dirk to translate his words.

Dirk wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to Changsheng, "Lord Soar said, we only need you to help us conquer the wizard tribe, and we will provide ...... Countless pots ......"

Although he didn't know what the pot Changsheng wanted, it didn't prevent him from talking in the vernacular, and promised Changsheng a big cake.

Changsheng's small eyes bloomed when he heard this, and he nodded again and again, as a perennial pill knocker, he hadn't taken pills for a long time......

Moreover, witnessing the death of the teacher, he has always had an obsession in his heart, refining the elixir that cracks Ruiz's poison, and then going to Ruiz to settle accounts.

However, he searched the world and found no pot.

"The fierce beasts of this world don't eat cooked food, they just don't know if there are human races. ”

After walking out of the big tent, Changsheng muttered and spit out.

When he first saw Dirk, he was still a little surprised, he never thought that the beast could still speak, and have its own language.

Even if the fierce beasts of the rune world reached level six, they were not as intelligent, organized, hierarchical, and language as the two-headed lizard tribe, as if they were another fierce beast civilization.

"But fortunately, the Dirks are still good, act as a translator for me, and when I defeat the wizard tribe, I can do alchemy. ”

After not taking medicine for a long time, Changsheng can't help it anymore, that's right, he has been taking medicine since he was a child, and he is already a little addicted......

On the sacred mountain, Yang Shou half-squinted, staring intently at Changsheng, revealing a strange look.

"Fooled by a two-headed lizard to deal with the wizard tribe?"

At this time, the wizard tribe may not be able to resist the immortality of the pot, and even ...... Half-step gods can't stop Xiao Cheng's holy body.

Ruiz is an accident, a pervert, and can suppress the immortal fiercely when he is infinitely close to the seventh level in the half-step god realm.

The other half-step gods, in front of Changsheng, only had to be hanged.

Not to mention...... A wizard tribe that hasn't even been born even a half-step god.

That's right, there are a total of thirty tribes of the two-headed lizard race in the underworld at the moment, and the wizard tribe is equivalent to one-thirtieth of the strength of the two-headed lizard at best.

This also eliminated the gap in the realm of half-step gods, and the two-headed lizard race gave birth to five, and the strongest of the wizard tribe, Goromb...... Still in retreat.

This world is vast, far from being comparable to the Rune World and the Wizard World, and the Half-Step God Realm has made five breakthroughs so far.

One of them is the expansion of space, and on the other hand, Jianmu is of great help to cultivation, so that five half-step gods can be born during this period.

"The First Collision of the Wizarding Civilization and the Eucharist......"

Yang Shou was a little expectant, this time he didn't plan to interfere with Changsheng's contact with the wizard tribe, with the lessons of the previous world, everything went naturally.

"But I need to prepare some gifts for my only disciple, and of course I need a good bite to refine the pill. ”

Yang Shou groaned, Changsheng had a strong obsession with refining pills, but he had always lacked a good pot.

According to the records of the pre-Qin qi practitioners and ancient myths and legends on the earth, alchemy is a must-have...... Of course, it is the Dan furnace, and then there is a higher level of Ding.

Such as the Mother of All Things, the Innate Saint Ding, the Flood Creation Ding?

But where to find the right tripod?

Soon, Yang Shou had an idea, returned home, and came to the basement, the former wizarding world.

And then...... With a slight leap, he plucked off the sun, ahem, and took off the light bulb.

I took the tungsten wire off from the inside.

The melting point of tungsten filament is more than 3,000 degrees, which can fully withstand the flame of immortal alchemy, and is the best material for making alchemy furnaces.

Fortunately, he didn't need too much tungsten wire, otherwise he would have to tear down a few other suns in the house.

A piece of tungsten filament was cast by him with a flame to make a subtle shape, and he found a few pictures of Ding from Baidu and began to imitate it......

Simu Wuding, well, the famous sacrificial ritual vessel in ancient China is the object he chose to cast.

It was a very painstaking job, and he failed several times, and several times he was either missing an ear or a leg, but in the end he finally built it in shape......

Yang Shou held this tripod in his palm, observed intently, and twitched the corners of his mouth......

Two ears, three feet, and the middle is the belly used for alchemy, but how he looks at it feels weird, it is too shoddy, and the top is pitted, like a dog gnawing, extremely uneven, not to mention the carved pattern.

"Forget it, it's already the best finished product, and if you keep smelting, don't wait for a while and you won't even have ears. ”

Yang Shou made the Shending very irresponsibly, and then returned to the underground world and came to the top of the Divine Mountain.

Seeing that Changsheng was about to come into contact with the people of the wizard tribe, Yang Shou stretched out his hand and threw the shoddy Divine Ding onto a large mountain not far from Dongfang Jianmu.

On the front line of the war between the wizard tribe and the Hague tribe, Changsheng walked out of the Hague tribe and finally saw a humanoid species that looked more similar to him......

He suddenly developed a sense of identity, feeling that as long as the other party surrendered, he would not hammer them.

After all, the pot he needs is still in the hands of the Hague tribes.

"Hey, are you from the wizard tribe? call out your strongest, and as long as you surrender to me, I won't hammer you. ”

Changsheng shouted in the language of the rune world, not paying any attention to the dozens of fifth-level wizards.

The fifth-level wizards in charge of guarding the front line saw a child shouting, speaking a language they didn't understand, and looked at each other.

Although the other party came out of the Hague tribe, they looked similar to them and were also Terrans, so they did not attack immediately.

"What happened?"

At this time, when the wizards hesitated, Joyce, who took turns guarding the front line, walked out and asked with a frown.

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