Chapter 1438 Luo Chuan's New Habit

Hearing that Luo Chuan was about to start filming, everyone in the hall started to get busy.

Anyway, Luo Chuan didn't know what they had to prepare.

But at least it seems to be busy, everyone is busy with their own business.

Luo Chuan was idle and idle, so he simply came to sit beside Bing Shuang.

Bing Shuang put down the magic phone after seeing Luo Chuan, with a suspicious look in her red eyes.

"Do you know him?" Luo Chuan pointed to Meng Zhangkong not far away.

Although Venerable Meng had just come here, he didn't look like he was outside at all. He was telling Gu Yunxi and others about his wonderful past.

The audience listened attentively, and Meng Changkong's story was vivid and vivid, and there were bursts of exclamations from time to time.

Luo Chuan felt that Meng Changkong should be pretty good as a troubadour.

Bingshuang frowned slightly, retrieving the incomplete memory in his mind, and said in a not too loud voice: "I can't remember... It's a bit familiar, it seems that I hit him..."

Bingshuang shook her head, the only answers she could give Luo Chuan were these.

Luo Chuan rubbed Bingshuang's head and nodded: "I almost understand why Meng Zhangkong has such a reaction when he sees you."

He didn't know much about Frost's true strength. Anyway, it was very powerful. The top few places in the Arena Ranking Mode were not for luck.

Moreover, Frost also controls the extremely corrosive blood-colored energy, and now that the problem of the soul has been solved, the strength must have improved a lot.

But she doesn't seem to follow the traditional way of dividing the realm of Tianlan Continent, and she is much more powerful than the peak of Venerable.

Obviously, Meng Changkong should have been beaten on the ground by the frost, leaving a psychological shadow, so when he saw her, he had such a reaction.

That's right, nine times out of ten it's like that.

Luo Chuan felt that he had guessed the truth of the matter.

"Boss, why do you want to touch my head?" Bingshuang didn't dodge after being rubbed on his head, but asked inexplicably after rubbing it.

Luo Chuan hurriedly put his hand back, since he rubbed Chimera a few times in the coffee shop in Sannia a few days ago, he seemed to have inexplicably developed such a habit.

"Cough, it's nothing." Luo Chuan coughed softly, not going to talk about this strange topic.

But then again, the silvery white of Frost feels like soft satin, and it also reflects a faint luster when it shakes, and it feels good to the touch.

When Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun came to the hall, they saw this scene.

Not much different from before.

Except for an unfamiliar middle-aged uncle.

"Who is this uncle?" Bu Lige came to Bu Shiyi's side and asked in a low voice.

"Dream Venerable." Bu Shiyi replied with a smile.

"Huh? Who is Venerable Meng?" Bu Lige scratched his head in confusion, he really had never heard of it.

As the son of Bu Cangqiong, the Marquis of Nan of the Heavenly Star Empire, Bu Lige has not only cultivated since childhood, but also of cultural knowledge.

Professor Light's teacher invited no less than ten, and dozens of sticks were discounted.

The physical strength of practitioners is stronger than that of ordinary people, so relatively speaking, they are much more resistant to beatings, and this is also equivalent to exercising the body's ability to fight against attacks.

Completely kill two birds with one stone.

Well, kill two birds with one stone.

Of course, Bu Lige also learned about various historical legends and peak existences about Tianlan Continent.

However, he had never heard of the title of Venerable Meng.

"Meng Changkong, it's normal that you haven't heard of it." Bu Shiyi smiled after seeing Bu Lige's expression, "But he and Boss Yuan are both cultivators at the peak of Venerable, and the two are still friends."

Bu Lige thought about it for two seconds, and then greeted him with a smile: "Good afternoon, Senior Meng, I'm Yuan Gui's apprentice Bu Lige."

Meng Changkong was telling everyone about his glorious deeds at this time. From a distance, he saw Bu Lige approaching with excitement on his face, and he stopped recalling the past at the moment.

"Bu Lige, I heard Yuan Gui say that he did accept you as an apprentice. It's the first time I met me as an elder, should I send something... Wait a minute."

Speaking of which, Meng Changkong began to rummage through the space ring, muttering while searching.

"Your strength is too weak. You can't use many of my collections. You have to look for them... What do you want?"

"I'm so sorry..." Bu Lige coughed softly, "You can just look at it, preferably something functional."

He already has the weapon, the Scarlet Firmament Sword that he bought in installments at the Origin Mall when the ancient ruins ended.

After such a long time, most of the spirit crystals have been recovered.

Of course, he earned this spirit crystal through his own efforts. There are indeed many places to spend spirit crystals in the leisure mode of the Tower of Trials.

Relatively speaking, there are naturally many ways to earn spirit crystals.

For example, the materials on various magical beasts, the elixir that can improve the physical ability and other items, each can sell a lot of spiritual crystals.

"Functionality?" Meng Changkong fell into contemplation as he looked at the objects piled up in the hills in the space ring, and the scope was large.

Meng Changkong quickly stopped thinking.

Forget it, what to do with this.

Just give him more and let him play with it himself.

Nothing precious.

A space ring floated up, and more than a dozen strange items were submerged in it.

Meng Zhangkong didn't give much, after all, even if he gave more than Bu Lige, he wouldn't be able to use it.

"Next." Meng Changkong handed a space ring to Bu Lige.

"Thank you, Senior Meng!" Bu Lige was not polite, and thanked him in surprise.

At the same time, he did not forget to use his mental power to explore the items in the space ring... and found that he couldn't open it.

"This is the obstacle I set up. When you are strong enough, you will naturally be able to break it. There are about ten layers in total." Meng Changkong said with a smile.

Bu Lige: "...Senior Meng is really thoughtful."

"What is your name, Senior Meng, it sounds like a lot of people." Meng Changkong waved his hand, "Just call me Uncle Meng."

"Uh, Uncle Meng." Bu Lige scratched his hair.

"Well, it sounds more cordial." Meng Changkong nodded with satisfaction.

Luo Chuan has a general understanding of Meng Changkong's character. First of all, he talks a lot. This is obvious, and he can chat with anyone.

Then there is the image of a good man. Of course, this is just appearance. He usually smiles and treats others kindly.

But if you are provoked...

Even if you don't die, you have to have less skin.

A little dark-bellied, I don't show it very much in normal times.

After all, there must be no simple person who can reach the peak in the cultivation world where the strong are respected.