Wang Buer was a little dumbfounded, even if his skin was as thick as a wall, he was quite proud.

Seeing this, Leng Xuejiao held back a smile and introduced the three of them.

Only then did Wang Buji know that the person next to Leng Xuejiao was the real person in charge of the Futu Sect - the real person of Tucheng City!

And the handsome young man with a cold face and golden eyes on the side is the most powerful storage in the 100,000 mountains - the Great Sage!

As for the old man staring at him, it was the real person in charge of the Moving Mountain Sect - Shannong Zhenren!

"It's not good-looking. Wang Buer secretly compared the three of them, and found out that the head of his sect was dressed so old-fashioned. This thing didn't notice at all, and the clothes he wore were even more old-fashioned.

"Hahaha, the old mountain farmer, the Yishan Sect has accepted a good disciple. Tu Cheng Zhenren looked at Wang Bu'er, but he admired it.

"How can it be compared to your Futu Sect, there is one more genius elder at the sight. Shannong Zhenren glanced at Leng Xuejiao, and his tone was quite envious.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!" On the side, the Great Sage was quite angry.

Thinking about him, there are 100,000 mountains and countless demon beasts, but none of them can compare with the man and woman in front of him. In particular, this woman, at a young age, is about to reach the realm of refining the Fa and gain the title of a real person! When the time comes, she will definitely cause a sensation in the cultivation world.

Next, Leng Xuejiao explained the matter of the Fire Spirit Dragon. Of course, Wang Buer's sword was not mentioned, and Jing Kongming and the six inner disciples did not mention it.

"The spiritual veins are transformed, which is rare for 10,000 years, but it is a pity. Shannong Zhenren sighed.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, we are all struggling ants in the world. Tucheng Zhenren also sighed.

If the two old men just sighed for a long time, on the other side, the face of the Great Sage was a little ugly.

Can he not be ugly, seeing that the 100,000 mountains are about to produce a powerful storage zài, and it is a kind of storage zài with infinite potential, but he didn't expect that he would be destroyed by the heavenly tribulation in a few minutes!

"Could it be that you really want to go to the Southern Regions?" In the heart of the great sage, the idea of moving secretly came, but these 100,000 mountains were the place where he was born and raised, and they were his home, so he was a little reluctant.

"It's here, Lao Tzu is gone. The Great Sage shook off his thoughts, lost his words, and rose into the sky.

The person left, but two golden rays of light shot out, stopping in front of Wang Buer and Leng Xuejiao respectively.

Wang Buer was startled, but Leng Xuejiao's expression moved slightly, and she took the initiative to take it.

Seeing this, this product took the golden light, and what he started was a palm-sized diamond-shaped metal thing, with a red gold body, and there seemed to be some mysterious lines on it, but Wang Buji couldn't see it clearly.

"This golden light is generous, this is his scales taken off, inside, sealed with a mana, disposable, can resist the blow of the Seven Heavens of the Law Refining Realm. Shannong Lao Dao explained.

When Wang Buer heard this, his expression brightened, this is a life-saving thing, hurry up and put it into the Qiankun bag, there are two real people present, this product does not dare to risk putting it into the super plantation.

After Shannong Lao Dao finished speaking, his face ached, a small gourd appeared in his hand, threw it to Leng Xuejiao, and said, "The first time we meet, it should be a meeting gift." ”

"Thank you, senior. Leng Xuejiao took the gourd and said respectfully.

Tucheng Zhenren saw the wine gourd, and his expression lit up. Of course, this gourd can't be the treasure that the other party carries, but the spirit wine in the gourd is real.

"Hmph, you are rare to be generous, and you can't lag behind. After Tucheng Zhenren finished speaking, he threw Wang Bu'er a cyan token and continued, "This was originally prepared for Xue Jiao, but now it is not needed, it is cheap for you kid, as for whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on your kid's creation." ”

After Futu Zhenren finished speaking, he pulled Leng Xuejiao, and the clouds were born under his feet, and he fell up.

"Futu Sect Leng Xuejiao, the dragon and phoenix among the people. Shannong Zhenren said a word without a head, so he pulled Wang Buer and sat on the wine gourd that became bigger.

"It's ...... What a magic weapon. Wang Buer was instantly attracted by the wine gourd, his hands kept rubbing on it, his mouth was muttering, and his eyes were shining.

Being able to change the size at will is not what the magic weapon is. And it is also a magic weapon for special varieties.

Seeing this, Shannong Zhenren was a little speechless, sighed, and continued, "Cultivate the four essentials, and the law is wealthy!"

When Wang Buer heard this, he was slightly stunned, this old man seemed to be reminding me.

In the next moment, Hong Zhong's voice sounded in his ears.

"The law, the method of cultivation, the spiritual technique, the spiritual technique, and all the laws in the world are all listed here!"

"The rich, the outside and the inside. External wealth is the resource needed for cultivation. Internal wealth is the monk's own capital. No wealth is enough to support the Tao!"

"Couples, like-minded friends!"

"The earth is a cultivation ground, a venue!"

"These four are indispensable!"

Hong Zhong's voice echoed in his ears, but Wang Buer was deep in thought. On the side, Ma Zhong was unusual, obviously, this was said to Wang Buji alone.

"This old man, what do you want to say, I seem to have all the money. The Dharma is the one who moves the mountains. Wealthy, super plantations can be provided in an endless stream. There are so many brothers and sisters. Earth, isn't the Moving Mountain Sect located on a large spiritual vein? ”

But if you think about it, it seems that he doesn't have any of these. Law, you need spirit stones to buy, high-level, spirit stones can't be bought. Cai, the super plantation needs to be upgraded, and it needs spirit stones. Couple, it seems that he is skilled, only native. He only has a thousand valleys now, and his aura is not good.

It wasn't until the big gourd fell in the Yishan Sect that this thing finally patted his head, this old man, to put it mildly, was just a child-fight!

There are countless cultivators in the world, but the land of the Dharma and wealth is limited, and if you want to practice, you must fight! Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, and fight with people!

There was a gleam in the eyes of this goods, it seems that if you grab things in the future, you can also be at ease and confident.

"Remember, the general outline of cultivation - the Dao heart must not be lost! Your Dao heart - yes - what!" Shannong Zhenren left in a dashing manner, leaving only Hong Zhong Dalu's voice echoing in Wang Buer's heart.

"Dao Heart, what is my Dao Heart? What is ?......it?" Wang Bu'er muttered in his mouth, his eyes confused, and the so-called "Qi Refining Technique" was actually a little out of control.

Ever since he crossed over to the Firmament Continent, he had been in a state of confusion.

With the super plantation, he is dedicated to earning spirit stones, upgrading farming, farming upgrading, and the cycle repeats, it seems that there is really nothing to insist on in his heart.

Wang Buji thought a lot at this moment, and his past and present lives were like a dream.

The desolation and desolation of the previous life, the loneliness and helplessness, the parents and sisters in this life, the warm family, and finally, he thought of the fire spirit dragon, and thought of the heavenly catastrophe that day was like a prison.

"Poof!"

Wang Bu'er trembled all over, his expression was painful, and his seven orifices were bleeding! At this time, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the true yuan in his body had already rioted, and if he continued like this, his cultivation would be completely wasted, and he would never have a chance to go on the avenue, or he would explode and die, and his soul would be scattered!

Ma Zhong on the side looked worried, but he couldn't think about it, he could see that this was the young master's heart, he couldn't help, at this moment, the young master couldn't touch, couldn't scream, couldn't disturb.

At the critical moment, in Wang Buer's mind, the word "Dao" suddenly shone brightly, and a Dao rhyme invaded his heart.

"Hahaha......"

Dao Yun invaded his mind, Wang Buer only felt that his mind suddenly opened up, in his past life and present life, every qiē depression was smooth, and his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh.

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore! I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore! I want this heaven and earth, there is no more thing to restrain me, there is no one to control me, there is no place I can't go, there is nothing I can't do......"

Fortunately, this is a wilderness and forest, and there is no one else except the horses, otherwise, this thing can have a mess.

However, with the words of this goods, the aura of riot on his body gradually calmed down.

Jumping happily, the goods suddenly shook and sat on the ground.

Ma Zhong's face changed, holding a spear, concentrating on protecting the Dharma.

Above the clouds, Shannong Zhenren looked at Wang Bu'er who was sitting on the ground, his eyes flashed with strange light, and he rose into the sky, leaving only a faint exclamation echoing in the air: "Dao heart is free, rare and rare." ”

After the tea effort, Wang Buji stood up with a happy face. This time, he was blessed by misfortune, and his cultivation reached the late stage of the Four Heavens of Qi Refining, and he understood the Dao heart.

From now on, life and death are free!

The current Wang Buji, although he is still the same Wang Buji, but it seems that he has more spirit. It seems that the scattered spirit has condensed into a strand, and it seems that the whole person has a charm.

Wang Buji looked around and found that this place was actually on a mountain peak in the Valley of Qianren. I don't know if it's a coincidence that the real person in charge knows where he lives.

After a stick of incense, Wang Buer took Ma Zhong back to Qianren Valley.

This thing put Ma Zhong outside the door, didn't care about anything, and rushed directly into the cabin and entered the super plantation, he didn't forget that the little fire spirit dragon was still inside.

"I'll wipe it!" In the super plantation, Wang Buer's face was sluggish.

I saw that his one acre of spiritual rice, at this moment, there was not a single thing left! A few fire-attribute spiritual plants also disappeared without a trace!

"It's not good, warehouse!" Wang Buji thought of something, his face changed greatly, and he ran to the warehouse in a few steps, and as soon as the door opened, Wang Buji took the opportunity.

I saw that in the huge warehouse, the piles of spiritual rice that were originally piled up were gone, and a large number of elixirs were scattered, among them, the fire attribute elixirs were all gone, along with the nine-hundred-year-old Zhu Guo!

A small fire dragon with a finger length is coiling on the hundred-year-old Zhuguo plant at the moment, sleeping soundly!

Wang Buer felt as if someone had pinched his chest, and it was a heart-piercing pain.

"Evil beast!" Wang Buer felt that his head was swollen, and an evil fire almost erupted from his eyes, and he drank vigorously in his mouth, grabbed the fire spirit dragon that was still sleeping, and pulled it with both hands.

"Ouch! Tap, tap, break!" A certain sleeping uncle finally woke up and cried out in pain, "Pain and pain, Uncle Long is dead!"

Wang Buer's black face was even darker, and at this moment, he even used the strength to breastfeed, but this seemingly delicate little dragon did not change at all.

After a while, Wang Buer finally gave up his mind of abusing Xiaolong, panted, and said hatefully: "Why didn't you die?"

"Hmph. Uncle Long is blessed with a great life, and you will not die if you die. The Fire Spirit Dragon floated in front of Wang Bu'er, twisting his body with a look of disdain.

"Little green boy. Wang Buji's expression moved, calling out to the little green boy.

I saw that beside Wang Buer, an expressionless boy in Tsing Yi appeared silently.

The fire spirit dragon was shocked, the dragon's eyes shrank, and the distance was instantly widened, this kid appeared too weird.

"What conditions do super plantations need to meet to earn living beings?"

"Host slave, enter. Xiao Qingtong's voice was still mechanical.

"Slave. When Wang Buer heard this, his expression moved, and he looked at the Fire Spirit Dragon not far away, with a bad face.