Prehistoric: Tongtian Hears Me That I Want to Leave At The Start

No matter how uncomfortable Lei Peng feels, Xiao Budian is still very similar to those two. The little girl from Yuntian Palace chatted happily, and left Lei Peng aside.

"You guys, don't you only know to discuss animal milk? Don't you discuss the cultivation method?" Seeing the three people chatting happily, Lei Peng finally couldn't help it, so he looked at them and said.

"The method of cultivation? Ask the Big Brother if we don't understand anything! Anyway, no matter what the little one asks, the Big Brother knows it!" The little one glanced at Lei Peng strangely, as if to say, what's the method of cultivation? It's good for discussion, it's better to talk about animal milk, then hold your head up and say.

"Yeah! That is, if we don't understand, we will also ask Grandpa or Grandpa Second, anyway they will tell me." Hearing this, the two young girls from Yuntian Palace also nodded in agreement.

"You, you guys. Humph! Forget it, I won't say anything!" Seeing this, Lei Peng was also very angry, and finally snorted at Xiao Buzhu and they coldly snorted. Then proudly turned his head to the side, no-opportunity is too small for them.

"Small! Let's leave him alone, let's continue talking about animal milk-let's!

"Yeah! The animal milk is still delicious."

"Small. How did you make the beast milk you just mentioned? I'll try it when I go back."

"First use this... then this... and finally it's done." Xiao Budian said a lot.

The two little girls were sitting there quietly, with serious expressions, and jot down the method Xiaodian said.

If the teacher who taught these two little girls cultivation at Yuntian Palace would have shouted incredible when they saw the serious expressions of the two of them now.

Lei Peng, who turned his head to the side, originally thought they would come to comfort the owner, but after hearing the voices of the three discussing animal milk, his face couldn't help but boast, and he kept shouting in his heart: " Uncle, I don’t want to stay here anymore, I want to go with you."

At this time, the old village chief also took the group of people around the village and returned to the village.

"Uncle Clan! You are back!" Lei Peng hurriedly ran over and asked when seeing a group of people coming back.

The middle-aged man in Luofu Daze also nodded to Lei Peng.

"Second Grandpa!"

The two little girls from Yuntian Palace came to the old man in purple robes and exclaimed happily.

"Yeah! What happened? See how happy you are." The old man in the purple robe smiled and asked.

"Hehe! Second grandpa! When I go back, I want a beast milk!" the little girl replied with a grin.

"Beast milk? What is that?" Hearing this, the old man in the purple robe was also puzzled, and then asked inexplicably.

"Second grandpa! Just now, we taught how to make beast milk. When you go back, you will make us beast milk, okay!" Another young girl walked to the purple-robed old man and shook his hand. Asked expectantly.

After the other heard it, he looked at the old man with expectation.

"Okay, okay! The second grandpa promised that you can't do it! But you always have to tell me what the beast milk is! I don't know how to make it for you!" The purple robe old man looked at the two The little girl said helplessly.

"Hehe! Grandpa Second is the best!" the little girl said happily when she looked at the old man.

"Second grandfather, the beast milk is mixed with fire lion milk, dragon rhino milk, and ground elephant juice. It is refined to make the beast milk." Another little girl looked at the old man in the purple robe, Said solemnly.

Hearing that, the face of the old man in the purple robe was also broken. If he was asked to boil medicine, he would be fine, but he has never done this refining animal milk. How is this good!

"Cough! Don't worry! Grandpa will refine the beast and beast milk for you after he returns." Of course, the old man in the purple robe can't admit that he can't refine beast milk in front of his granddaughter. The reply was affirmative.

"Ah! Thank you Grandpa Er! Big sis! We used to talk to Xiao Shi, and Grandpa II promised to help us make beast milk." Seeing the old man in purple robe agreed, the two little girls jumped up happily and said.

After speaking, the two little girls ran towards Xiao Budian.

"call!"

After seeing the two little girls leave, the old man in the purple robe couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hey! Chief Shi, this old willow tree is your sacrifice! It's really tall!" The middle-aged man in Luofu Daze took a look at the old willow tree, and then said to the old village head in awe.

"Well! It is indeed the sacrificial spirit of our stone village. If it weren't for its protection, our stone village would have been invaded by those beasts and ancient relics!" Hearing this, the old village chief also replied with sigh.

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"Aha! No wonder your village can stay stationed in this mountain range. Village Chief Shi, what do you call this sacrificial spirit?" The old man of the Zishan clan also looked at the old willow tree and said with a smile.

Usually "we call it the old willow tree, but I prefer to call it the willow god." The old village chief looked at the old willow tree in reverence, and then said.

"Ha, God Willow?!"

A group of strong men almost jumped up, even the elders of the Zishan tribe, the extremely powerful and powerful uncles of the royal family, were shocked and surpassed.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this name?" Seeing the shocked faces of everyone, the old village chief asked in a puzzled manner.

God, the word can’t be used indiscriminately. For ordinary tribes, it represents omnipotence and supremacy. I didn’t expect that the sacrificial spirits of this small village would dare to be called gods.

In the world, anyone who dared to call it a god would surely be able to fight those powerful Primordial Beasts. The strength was heaven-defying, and several super clans could be destroyed by raising their hands. The power of the gods was unimaginable, and it was simply difficult to fight against.

The people in Shicun called this willow tree a god, how could this shock them? The title of god can't be used indiscriminately!

"Are you sure that you respect this sacrificial spirit as a god? Doesn't it object?" a teenager behind the old man of the Zishan tribe asked cautiously as he watched the old village chief.

"Against? Why is it opposed? We basically call it that way." The old village chief looked at the crowd and said in confusion.

Ji Ling didn't object to calling him a god. As soon as the news came out, almost all the people present changed color and couldn't help but regress. Suddenly, they were extremely terrified of this old willow tree.

Many of the creatures who make sacrifices to the human race are related to gods, and even descendants of ancient gods. They are particularly jealous of this kind of title, do not ignite a sacred fire, and never dare to be arrogant and strict.

The old willow tree in front of me dared to do this and didn't oppose this kind of name. This shows that its power is terrifying, and it has probably already been heaven-defying and doesn't care about anything.

"Old village chief, do you know about the recent Spiritual Qi riots? I heard that Spiritual Qi riots in the entire mountain range. The mountain range in your stone village is so close. You should get some news!" After a while. Luofu Daze, a middle-aged man, looked at the old village chief and pretended to ask casually. seven

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