Chapter 1081 Young Man, Let's Go [Two]

Chapter 1081 Young man, let's go [two]

Yang Yu didn't speak, but Anyang sat aside and smiled at the scene in front of him. He was not in a hurry to get the treasure bones, and Yang Yu was going to get a few pieces after the little one was over.

After all, one's first-life fame can't start from smashing the initial tunnel, it is Tai Chi, and this kind of glorious task can still be handed over to Shi Hao.

"What is a fine wall?"

The little guy on the side was also extremely curious, looking at Uncle Jingbi and asking.

Everyone was dazed, how did this little thing know nothing, did it really run out of the primitive old forest?

"Okay, let's talk about it when you dig the treasure bone."

Uncle Jingbi frowned with black lines.

"Oh fine!"

Xiao Budian nodded vigorously, he entered the False God Realm just to sharpen and learn.

According to Liu Shen, the things that appear here correspond to the real world and have prototypes.

He was in the wild, very closed, and didn't understand the outside world at all, so he just took this to know.

"Why doesn't he even know Jingbi?"

More people came after hearing the news, like watching a rare species, standing not far away and pointing.

Xiao Budian tapped and squatted on the big bluestone with a radius of ten feet, studying the few rune bones, with a very focused and serious look.

"Exquisite, he really wants to dig up the treasure bone in the passage? I have never seen such a person before!"

"This little guy is too rich. I want to see how he dug it down. I have never heard of anyone who can do such a thing."

"Haha, it's really cute and silly. Whose child is this, why are you playing tricks?"

A group of people sit and watch the joke, thinking that this child is really mean, is this too greedy?

If he was an adult, he would have been despised a hundred times, but now people can't help but want to laugh, thinking that he is too stupid.

"Child, do you want a tool? Uncle, let me lend you a hand."

A middle-aged man squinted his eyes and smiled, with a mocking meaning.

Xiaobu nodded without raising his head, and directly accepted the "kindness" of others, and said crisply: "Yes, give me a 20,000-pound hammer."

Everyone was in a daze, which was outrageous.

That's a hammer, not a thatched hut. Who is so full to cast such a big man, can he shake it up?

Besides, how old are you, you need a 20,000-pound hammer when you open your mouth, how much you overestimate yourself and your self-confidence.

"There is no 20,000-jin one, but a 2,000-jin one has a handle."

The middle-aged man threw a hammer the size of a small grinding disc with a thud, smashing the ground directly into a deep pit.

"I'm afraid it will break." Xiao Budian still didn't look up, pouted his butt, pondering on the big bluestone, studying the few rune bones.

How does the child speak? The middle-aged man blackened his face, felt that he was being ridiculed, and said, "It's okay, you can use it, you don't have to pay if it breaks."

"Oh, okay, then I'm welcome." Xiaobu scratched his head, and finally seemed to think of something again, saying:

"By the way, uncle, isn't this the spiritual world built by the ancient gods? How can you carry a hammer? Is this also your spiritual will?"

"Go, stay here, you only have the hammer. If you want to use it, you can use it, so much nonsense!" The middle-aged man had a black line on his forehead.

"All right."

Xiao Budian didn't ask any further questions. It's a pity, after all, it's a question. These people are too perfunctory, so why can't they kindly give pointers.

Shi Hao jumped off the big bluestone and lifted the sledgehammer up.

An old man with white hair and beard kindly reminded him, saying:

"Child, being able to pick up or lift a weapon doesn't mean that you can dance well, because it takes a dozen times more effort to do it. You have to be careful not to hurt yourself."

"I know." Xiaobu nodded, then stared at the brightly-winged bird on his shoulder and asked:

"Master, is this bird also yourself? It turned into this."

"Go, stay here!" The old man flicked his sleeves, and his face darkened.

"Why is it like this, can't you just give me some patience?"

Little Budian grumbled, although the voice was small, but it was still heard by everyone.

"This skin boy!"

Many people have said this, secretly thinking that you are all these messy questions, and deliberately ridiculed us, right?

Just as everyone was slandering, Xiao Bu Dian turned a sledgehammer and smashed it down according to the big bluestone. There was a loud "dang" sound, and the sparks flew around, making it deafening.

"Okay, you have the strength, it's really a turn." Someone nodded.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The next moment, everyone covered their ears, and the hammer in Xiao Budian's hand was like a chicken pecking rice. .

This is the False God Realm, which makes people feel as if the real body is here, the perception is exactly the same, and there is no difference.

Finally, with a sound of "clang", the hammer deformed, and the hammer head flew out and broke off from the handle.

Everyone was stunned, this little guy really has two strokes, and he has lost a sledgehammer so quickly, his strength is really not small!

Xiao Budian looked very nervous, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, what you said, I don't need to pay for the hammer!"

After all, this is also a spiritual world, and things that can be turned into weapons are not too bad, he is afraid that he will not be able to pay.

Seeing how nervous he was, everyone laughed, only the middle-aged man had a dark face and snorted, he was really in pain.

"I said Wa'er, can you dig the treasure bone? Don't waste our time, just wait for you to show your skills." Others teased.

"I came in for the first time, I have no experience, and I don't know how to crack it. Uncles and sisters, do you have any suggestions? Give me some inspiration." Xiaobudian asked.

Everyone really doesn't know what to say. Who is full of food to crack the passage of the False God Realm, let alone them, even if they invite an ancient beast, they may not be able to break it.

In fact, they want to say that you are a bit silly, and you really have nothing to do, so you can do such a superb thing and attract people to watch.

"Young man, go ahead, use your strength, I'm optimistic about you!"

Someone took bad water and encouraged loudly, hoping to see him continue to toss.

A kind girl persuaded: "There is no solution to this, no one can break it, unless you can create some kind of record, if you want a miracle to happen in the False God Realm, you can only break some extreme conditions."

The girl further explained that this is a world built by ancient gods, and the gods have considered it very carefully. One of them is that they can cultivate future generations with strong potential here.

Even if the long years have passed, the rules and order here are still in operation. If anyone can break a certain extreme here, they will get certain benefits.