"Bang bang bang!"

An old Taoist dressed in a very sloppy dress was knocking on the door of Yang Xuan and Yao Ye. Yang Xuan and Yao Ye were too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to fall asleep.

"Little Bad Gaga, the sun is getting hot, you are still sleeping, you are still sleeping!" He seemed very happy, with a smile on his face, "I thought something big happened to us human race, but I didn't expect that we really didn't expect that our human race's son is still the God of War!"

The little demon wolf and Yang Xuan looked at the dry old man in confusion.

"Hahaha, you don't know. Last night, the Khan of the Yantou tribe led the soldiers of the Red Flame Camp to attack Qingshan City with five thousand soldiers. There were not many soldiers in Qingshan City. The New Khan of the Lanma tribe was another person with no idea. How could he resist this group of hungry wolves?"

"ah!"

Yang Xuan and the little demon wolf made a surprised voice at the same time.

"He didn't expect that Zhu Liyang, the son of Zhu Wuwei, the god of war in Jiuli tribe, grew up. He successfully discovered the conspiracy of Khan Ji Youque of the Yanshu tribe, and brought the Dafeng Camp, which guarded the border with the Demon Wolf tribe, to take the lead and come back first. Hahaha. This time, your Demon Wolf tribe was still in the dark. With a thunderous blow from the Dafeng Camp, he left Qingshan City, part of him returned to the border, and part of him went to Jihanchuan to replace the Chiyan Camp. Zhu Liyang is really considerate and does nothing."

Then, he sighed long: "Human hearts are separated from the belly. The men of the Jiuli Tribe are always the backbone of the human race. They take into account the overall situation and understand the general situation. The Dafeng Camp has long been ambushed in the city. They occupied the favorable terrain. They just need to shoot arrows at the Chiyan Camp. The Chiyan Camp is simply unable to fight. The Chiyan Camp is also the elite of our human race. They were plotted to death by the little Khan of the Jiuli Tribe!"

The old man was very excited and excited.

Jiuli’s little Khan? This old man respected Zhu Liyang as Khan?

The old man was very happy. He took out a lot of herbs and said excitedly: "Look at it, look at it..."

The little demon wolf stretched his neck very curiously to see, but Yang Xuan was careless.

"Did you see clearly? Look at this!" The old man picked up a stone like ice from it, took it into his hand, and a trace of smoke appeared. He said excitedly, "You see clearly, this is the famous foundation-building magic medicine, the Wannian Cold Smoke Stone. Out of the extremely cold place, where there is earth fire, the mysterious ice continues to invade the earth fire, and the earth fire continues to melt the black ice. The earth fire and the black ice blend together, and they are mutually rebellious. It takes ten thousand years to entangle such a little Ten-year Cold Smoke Stone. This spiritual medicine is an amazing magic medicine, with two attributes of extreme cold and extreme heat. It is amazing. Even the descendants of the gods in the divine city may not have such a good treasure to build the foundation!"

His mouth couldn't close.

Then he took out a piece of blood-red wood and said, "You have a closer look. This is called the Thousand-Year Shura Wood. I just said that the Ten Thousand-Year Cold Smoke Stone may have been found, but the Thousand-Year Shura Wood is simply a legend and it actually appears here. Do you understand the Shura Wood? Don't understand, do you understand the Shura Clan? Yes, it is the gods in the existence of the legend. They are the main killer. The Shura Wood is produced by the Shura Clan. Some of them have been Shura for some reasons. For some reasons, the first half of their lives was Shura, and the next five hundred years gradually turned into wood. It takes a total of one thousand years to form Shura Wood. This medicine is so magical, so magical!"

The little demon wolf looked at the sloppy old Taoist in amazement, and admired him very much.

Yang Xuan was too lazy to listen to his long-lasting words. It was not a good thing. This thing was so long and loud when he came to the mortal world, and it looked very high-end, but no one in the heavenly court was too lazy to take a look at something of this level. What is the ten thousand-year-old cold smoke stone? How low is this quality? The gods in the heavenly court called them combustible ice. No matter how high the level is, they were just used as fuel to cultivate foundation building? How could it be? And what Shura wood they mentioned, there is no need to mention this thing. The sky silkworms are infected, and the plants formed after the eight changes have a great effect, but no one gave them any domineering names, just Cordyceps. If it was formed by the Yasha tribe, they could only be used as firewood. (At this point, as an engineering dog, I laughed at the pig's bark.)

This thing builds the foundation? The energy is pure at all, and the efficacy of the medicine is not pure. If you use it to build the foundation, the side effects will definitely be scary.

I’m afraid I’m really building a chicken with this thing!

I don’t know that I have built a foundation with natural treasures that are more advanced than this thing, but I have never succeeded once. It’s really damn it.

Before he could protest, the sloppy old Taoist put away his precious herbs and picked up one of them in one hand to build a foundation for them.

Two hot pots were ready.

"There are some side effects of drugs. You must learn to be patient and not endure hardships. How can you be the best?" The sloppy old Taoist encouraged them.

A flame rose from the palm of the old Taoist hand and then appeared around the big pot. This was the earth fire. The old Taoist specially collected it for them. This old Taoist has invested a lot for them.

Then the sloppy old Taoist took off their clothes and went to prepare foundation-building materials for them.

The little demon wolf was a little nervous, but Yang Xuan looked calm.

"Brother, why is he so nice to us?" asked the little demon wolf.

"Where is he good to us?" Yang Xuan was very confused.

This is the difference between spoiled children and wild children.

"Such precious medicine and such powerful medicine refining equipment can't be sold for money."

"Is it precious?" Yang Xuan was confused.

"Brother, why do you have such a smart person, why don't you have any values ​​at all?" The little demon wolf was speechless about Yang Xuan's values ​​in Yang Xuan's mind. Then he comforted himself with a consolation, "Oh, the world is like this. There is no perfect thing, and there is no absolutely shrewd person. I am so shrewd, but I have no awareness of the value of things."

Then, he looked happy on his face, and he thought a lot: "In the future, my brother and I will go all the way to the world and get spoils. I have no values ​​at all. Then I can trick all the talents and treasures from my brother. Hahaha, where can I find such a partner? I must serve this good partner well."

As he thought about it, he thought that he might get a lot of immortal pills, magical tools, and even stunning women from all races in the future. Yang Xuan didn't know the value of these things, so he took them all away. As he thought about it, he even drooled.

"Child, can't wait? You're so greedy, can't wait." Looking at the little demon wolf drooling, the sloppy old Taoist felt very relieved. Then he glanced at Yang Xuan, who was not very eccentric, and sighed, "This child is stupid, and his basic values ​​for this precious thing have not been formed. This child is not a king, so how could he have such a stupid king."
Chapter completed!