The latest website: The milky voice of the milk came from the young figure on Dirk's back, with innocence, but everyone could hear a trace of contempt from his voice.

Despised by a child?

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

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

Impulsive will kill people...

He didn't dare to say the following words, only dared to recite it 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 little figure is Changsheng. After being exiled to the underground world, he wandered around and encountered several two-headed lizards who wanted to eat it, but... he ate it instead.

As the leader of that team, Dirk was furious when he heard the news, and led people to besiege Changsheng. Then Changsheng was too terrifying. He was more like a beast than them, and his body was invincible. Smashed to a pulp.

When it was his turn, before he died, he lowered his arrogant head, had an idea, and danced clumsily to show that he was forced by the group of two-headed lizards, and did not want to attack Changsheng.

Logically, no one would believe such a superficial lie, but the eight-year-old Changsheng believed it...

In this way, he survived, but also became a mount for longevity.

When getting along, he worked hard to learn language communication, and gradually became able to communicate and translate easily. At the beginning, he couldn't understand each other's words at all. The language of the Rune World and this world had a huge language barrier.

Only later did I learn that Changsheng was looking for medicinal herbs, preparing to refine a medicinal pill he had never heard of, but he could not find it after searching all over the world.

Because he needs a pot.

Pots for alchemy…

This world is ruled by ferocious beasts, and it has always drunk blood, and no one has ever used a pot to cook food, so he searched the world and could not find a pot.

A child looking for pots and medicinal materials, but also has a terrifying fighting ability. When Dirk knew that Sigda was going to attack the wizard tribe, he wanted to lure Changsheng to attack the wizard tribe.

Misfortune to the east!

Moreover, with Changsheng's terrifying combat power, he felt that even the strongest Skoda couldn't hold a punch in front of him...

"Lord Stark, calm down, be sure to calm down..."

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Stark's hostility to Changsheng, Dirk's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he spoke quickly to stop Stark's murderous behavior.

Stark was unmoved, stared at him, and sneered: "Dirk, is this your secret weapon?"

"Let him go and conquer the wizarding tribe for us?"

He showed contempt and disdain, such a small body? What's the difference with those of the wizard tribe?

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

"Lord Stark, Lord Changsheng is invincible in the world, and he will definitely conquer the wizarding tribe."

Dirk continued to persuade, trying to dispel the hostility of Stark, and translated this sentence to Changsheng. Unexpectedly, when Changsheng heard his words, he jumped out a sentence: "That's natural, my teacher said that as a generation Great Emperor, invincible in the world, no matter which world it is, I will be the first!"

"I almost forgot if you didn't say, is he the strongest in your world?"

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

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

As he said that, he winked at Stark and the others, his heart pounding, for fear that Stark and the others would strike if they disagreed.

It will kill people, oh no, it will kill lizards.

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

"Also, the strongest in this world can't be so weak, I can beat ten thousand of you."

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

At this moment, he was extremely fortunate that the two sides did not communicate well, otherwise they would have been beaten to death by the violent madman Changsheng.

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

In the end, aware of Dirk's abnormality, the cautious Stark did not lose his mind and shot at Changsheng, but spoke coldly and asked Dirk to translate his words.

Dirk wiped the sweat from his forehead and translated to Changsheng: "Lord Skoda said, as long as you help us take down the wizard tribe, we will provide... countless pots..."

Although he didn't know what the pot Changsheng wanted, it didn't prevent him from speaking in empty words and promised Changsheng a big pie.

After hearing this, Changsheng's small eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again. As a perennial drug addict, he hasn't taken medicine pills for a long time...

Moreover, after witnessing the death of his teacher, he always had an obsession in his heart, refining the elixir to crack Ryze's poison, and then going to Ryze to settle the account.

However, he searched the world and could not find a pot.

"Ferocious beasts in this world don't eat cooked food, just don't know if there is a human race."

After walking out of the tent, Changsheng grumbled and spat out a sentence.

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

Even if the beasts in the Rune World have reached the sixth level, they are not as intelligent, organized, hierarchical, and language-like as the two-headed lizards. They are just another beast civilization.

"But fortunately, the Dirk people are still good. They can act as translators for me. After I defeat the wizard tribe, I can make alchemy."

He hasn't taken medicine for a long time, and Changsheng can't help it. That's right, he has been taking medicine since he was a child, and he has become a little addicted...

Above the mountain, Yang Shou half-squinted, staring at Changsheng intently, showing a strange look.

"I was fooled by the two-headed lizard to deal with the wizard tribe?"

At this time, the wizard tribe may not be able to resist Qiu Guo's eager longevity, and even... Half-step gods can't stop Xiaocheng's Holy Body.

Ryze was an accident and a pervert, so he was able to severely suppress Changsheng when he was in the half-step **** realm and infinitely approaching the seventh level.

The other half-step gods, in front of Changsheng, can only be hanged and beaten.

What's more... a wizard tribe that has not even been born with a half-step god.

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

This also ruled out the gap between the half-step **** realm. Five two-headed lizard races were born, and the strongest man in the wizard tribe, Columb... is still in retreat.

This world is vast, far from being comparable to the Rune World and the Wizarding World. There have been five breakthroughs in the half-step **** realm so far.

On the one hand, it is the expansion of space, and on the other hand, building wood is of great help to cultivation, so that five and a half step gods can be born during this period.

"The first collision between wizarding civilization and the Eucharist..."

Yang Shou has some expectations. This time he does not intend to interfere with the contact between Changsheng and the wizard tribe. With the lessons of the previous world, everything goes with the flow.

"But I need to prepare some gifts for my only disciple. Of course, refining medicine pills requires a good cauldron."

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

According to the records of pre-Qin Qi practitioners and ancient myths and legends on the earth, the necessary items for alchemy... Of course, it is the alchemy furnace, and then it is a higher-level cauldron.

Such as the Mother Qi Ding of all things? Innate Holy Tripod? The Great Desolation Tripod?

But where to find the right tripod?

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

Then... he jumped lightly, took off the sun, ahem, took off the light bulb.

Remove the tungsten wire from the inside.

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

Fortunately, he didn't need too much tungsten wire, otherwise he would have to dismantle several other suns in the house.

A piece of tungsten wire was cast by him with flame, and he made a subtle forging. He found a few pictures of tripods from Baidu, and began to imitate...

The Simuwu Ding, um, a famous sacrificial vessel in ancient China, was the object he chose to cast.

This is a very laborious job. He failed several times, and he has lost an ear or a leg several times, but in the end he finally made a good shape...

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

There are two ears, three feet, and the middle is the stomach used for alchemy, but he thinks it is weird, it is too crude, and it is bumpy, like a dog gnawed, it is extremely uneven, let alone depicting patterns.

"Forget it, it's already the best finished product. If you continue to cast it, you won't even lose your ears after a while."

Yang Shou made Shen Ding irresponsibly, and then returned to the underground world and came to the top of the mountain.

Seeing that Changsheng was about to make contact with the wizard tribe, Yang Shou stretched out his hand and dropped the shoddy cauldron on a 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 looks similar to him...

He suddenly developed a sense of identity, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com felt 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 tribe.

"Hey, are you from the wizard tribe? Call out your strongest, as long as you submit to me, I will not hammer you."

Changsheng shouted in the language of the Rune World, and did not pay any attention to dozens of fifth-level wizards.

The fifth-level wizards who were in charge of guarding the front line looked at each other when they saw a child yelling, speaking a language they couldn't understand.

Although the other party came out of the Hague tribe, they looked similar to them, and their body shape was also a human race. They did not attack the first time.

"what happened?"

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

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