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The Manor Lord opened his eyes wide, his mouth wide open as he looked at Meng xiaotian in a daze.

"Shameless!" Shameless! "Shameless!" The Prefecture Overseer roared in his heart!

To be honest, the value of these items were not even worth mentioning in the Residence's eyes. But Meng xiaotian's attitude of wanting to eat and wipe everything clean was really too shameless.

"Good!" I promise you everything! " The Prefecture Lord tried his best to maintain a smile on his face.

"There's more!" The Meng xiaotian continued.

"Also …" "And?" The Manor Lord felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping through his heart. Isn't this person too shameless!

Could it be that this sovereign hasn't been out for a thousand years, and the people outside are all like this?

"Anything else?" The Prefecture Lord's face turned slightly red. It was definitely not out of anger!

"Also …" Meng xiaotian thought. He still had 7 points. Previously, he saw that the Teleportation Talisman in the Merchant Shop was worth 10 points. This wasn't enough!

His mission of getting rid of violence and safety had yet to be completed. He didn't get any points either, how embarrassing!

He couldn't go out right now, so if he went out, he would definitely be chopped into pieces. His three monkeys definitely wouldn't be able to stop him!

"Also, I have to wait for a period of time. I need to train for a period of time!" Meng xiaotian decided to use the word 'drag' first. As the saying goes, water flows like water. Right now, the most important thing was for him to be more powerful. If anyone dared to bully him, he would directly beat them up!

"Good!" This sovereign promises you! Without my permission, even the ancient emperors will not be able to enter! " The Prefecture Lord laughed.

He wasn't worried about the Meng xiaotian being shameless. He had already been here for a thousand years and was already used to it. Secondly, this Meng xiaotian's cultivation is low. Even though he had a Primordial Spirit Body, it was easy for him to take care of a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator!

On the praying mat in the middle of the cave, Meng xiaotian sat down cross legged and both of his hands formed a strange seal. The spiritual energy that was drifting about in the Wasteland slowly condensed into the cavern.

A vortex of spirit energy condensed in the Meng xiaotian's hands as countless spirit energy violently surged and entered. The closer they got to the Meng xiaotian, the faster the spirit energy would condense.

The aura of the Meng xiaotian was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What amazing talent!" In the air above the estate. The Prefecture Lord slowly floated in the air. Looking down at Meng xiaotian, his mouth was continuously popping out.

Speaking of which, he was also a heaven's pride level expert. Otherwise, he wouldn't have reached the Soul Formation stage in just a few hundred years. However, when he was at Meng xiaotian's age, the speed at which he condensed spiritual energy was not even one tenth of the speed of the Meng xiaotian. It was simply terrifying!

"If it's this kind of talent coupled with a strong will, I'm afraid that the Wilderness can be destroyed within a hundred years!" As the thoughts of the Prefecture Lord emerged in his mind, he was somewhat moved. If he could cultivate the Meng xiaotian to become his material. I believe that I will be able to reach the grand completion stage in a very short period of time. When that happened, the Wilderness would be powerless to defend itself.

A thousand years had passed, and he was already old. On the contrary, he was paying more and more attention to these juniors. Especially with the Meng xiaotian's cultivation speed, it was simply unheard-of!

If he took Meng xiaotian as his disciple, not only would he fulfill his wish, he would also become famous. After all, wouldn't it be great to have such an awesome disciple?

"Phew …" The hand seals left by the Meng xiaotian gradually faded away. The berserk spiritual energy gradually calmed down.

He opened his eyes, revealing an astonishing look. However, his expression was as pure as a baby's, and there was no surprise or joy on his face. His body moved and he stood up. His pure-white long sleeves hung down, and his jet-black hair was casually tied behind his head. He appeared to be dashing and elegant, unrestrained and unrestrained.

The spirit energy around his body began to spread, filling the entire cave with a strange fragrance.

However, his body was covered in black filth. If he was not covered in clothes, he would be like a mummy!

"Mid Foundation Establishment!" "Purification! Marrow removal!" Before the Meng xiaotian could speak, the Palace Chief's voice sounded from within the cave. The buzzing sound was like watching a sci-fi movie in a movie theater.

"Senior!" Can't you speak properly! It's not like we're watching a 3D movie, what's with the 3D sound effects! " Meng xiaotian curled his lips.

"What?" Third brother? Your father is over a thousand years old, and you, who haven't even grown any hair, call me your third brother? " This time, the Prefecture Lord was slightly angry. No matter what, laozi is still a Spirit Transformation Stage expert, yet you, a little trash of the Foundation Establishment Stage, call me Third Brother. What a joke! But what is a movie?

"Oh!" "Buy it!" Meng xiaotian touched his forehead and pretended to sigh.

"This 3D..." Meng xiaotian prepared to explain.2

"How dare you!" The Prefecture Lord roared! You're not f * cking finished yet!

"Crap!" Senior! I mean 3D... "Ahhh!" Meng xiaotian was sad before he finished speaking.

After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Meng xiaotian sat on the ground with a swollen face.

"This 3D is not that third brother!"

Of course, the Manor Lord did not use much strength, otherwise the Meng xiaotian would have died. The difference between Foundation Establishment and Soul Formation was like the difference between ten thousand and ten thousand dollars. There was no comparison at all!

"I'll beat you up sooner or later!" Meng xiaotian thought fiercely in his heart. The Prefecture Overseer glanced at the Prefecture Overseer with dissatisfaction.

"Are you done cultivating?" "After you're done, hurry up and leave!" After leaving, he would have a lot of things to take care of!

"Not yet!" Meng xiaotian said snappily.

He shook off the black soil on his body and found some water to wash himself.

Regardless of what the Manor Lord thought, he wiped his mucus away and sat on the prayer mat, pretending to be cultivating as his consciousness entered the system.

"System, does that mean every level up has a reward?" Meng xiaotian asked expectantly. After all, the previous reward was quite good. Let's not talk about the novice gift. When he reached the Foundation Establishment stage, he even opened up 100 points. If it wasn't for his head getting hot, he would have killed three monkeys. Maybe he had already reached the Aurous Core stage!

"Reporting to the host, only when the host increases by a large realm will the system reward him." The robotic voice of the system sounded out.

"What if the host doesn't have any points?"

"Reporting to the Host! "Completing the mission will give you points!"

"Gather!" "Then there are no missions here!" Meng xiaotian felt that the world had turned dark.

System '...'.

"Sigh …" They had said before that even if there were no difficulties, they still had to go through with it! "Damn it!" Meng xiaotian scolded.

"I'll do it!" That's right! "To create bullies!" Meng xiaotian's eyes lit up.

All he had to do was let the System believe that he had killed the bully! The light in Meng xiaotian's eyes grew brighter.

As for people who cooperate! Wasn't there an expert seeking his help?

"Cough, cough …" Cough cough! " Meng xiaotian exited the system and opened his eyes.

"What is it?" The Prefecture Lord was seated in the lotus position in mid-air, his eyes unblinking. He said lightly.

"Eh …" Meng xiaotian was sweating profusely. This fellow really knew how to act cool. He wouldn't sit in the sky even if he had a place to sit. Awesome!

"There is something I need your help with!" Meng xiaotian felt a little embarrassed. After all, what he said was not quite right.

"Oh? Tell me about it! " The Manor Lord did not say no, he just told the Meng xiaotian to speak.

After all, if the Meng xiaotian really wanted him to do something disgusting, such as what would he be thinking? Or what? If he had agreed earlier, wouldn't he be dying? How could he be reasonable about his words?

"This... Eyebrows... That is … Let senior create an illusion! " The Meng xiaotian stammered out.

"Hmm? What is it? " The Prefecture Lord was confused. Why did he enter the illusion?! Could it be that he was going to do something like that in the illusion?

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