Feng Jun didn't want to deceive the other party, so he nodded, "There are indeed some. What do you mean, senior?"
The guardian did not answer but asked, "What are they?"
"One spleen and one kidney, as well as a liver," Feng Jun replied in a deep voice, "There is no stomach pouch."
"You really don't have a stomach pouch? It seems that your cultivation level is really not enough to grab anything too good," the guardian muttered, not sure if he was talking to himself, "but it's good to have a liver. , this is more practical.”
"Senior!" Feng Jun couldn't help but speak out, "I earned this through hard work in the void. The current ownership is mine. If you have any ideas, I hope you can discuss it with me."
"Oh, that's true," the guardian was indeed reasonable. It said, "I hope you will bury them all in the earth and use your method to deal with them I need to designate the location so that they can be utilized to the greatest extent." .”
"I'm sorry, senior," Feng Jun said in a deep voice, "I have two questions, and I would like to ask senior to answer them first."
The guardian was silent. It probably didn't expect Feng Jun to behave like this. After a while, it spoke, "Then you ask."
Feng Jun coughed lightly, "First of all, I want to know the origins of my predecessors. Who entrusted me to look after the earth?"
He does appreciate the other party’s behavior and ideas, but if he wants to use his things, he must understand this.
"The origin" The guardian pondered for a while, and finally said, "I don't want to say it, it's embarrassing. Anyway, you have to believe that I will not harm you. As for who entrusted me to take care of you I was harmed by a bastard. I promise Watch until the end of this era.”
"This era!" Feng Jun vaguely guessed something. An era lasts for 129,600 years. It is said that the history of the formation of the earth is almost 4.6 billion years. In comparison, an era is not that long. time.
But compared to the lifespan of an ordinary person, or even compared to a powerful cultivator, an era is a long, long time. A powerful person in the combined stage is only 36,000 years old. This person can guard the earth for such a long time, and his cultivation level is obviously much longer. higher.
And most people don’t use epochs to calculate time, so Feng Jun couldn’t help but ask, “Which bastard was harmed by him?”
The guardian instantly became impatient, "Is this useful to you? For you, it's better not to know some things!"
"I insist on knowing," Feng Jun replied without hesitation, "Those organs are what I worked so hard for. I respect your ideas and actions, senior, but just based on these, you want to take them away from me." Do you think it’s appropriate?”
"I didn't want to take it away, the thing is still yours," the guardian felt a little aggrieved. "You have to bury it anyway, so I will make some reasonable suggestions to make it have the greatest effect This is my guardianship duty. is it wrong?"
"It's not wrong to be wrong, but have you ever thought about how much pressure your terrifying cultivation level and casual talk will bring to my minor cultivation of golden elixirs?" Feng Jun argued, "I just want to know Is your base too much?"
After all, the guardian is still praised. It has no intention of showing off its cultivation to Feng Jun - that is too childish, but the other party understands, and it is also very happy, "You are overthinking, I really don't mean to force you How about I Just grab it right away.”
You are so embarrassed to say it! Feng Jun was helpless. Everyone had said this, so he could only say, "Okay, the second question is you must ensure that these things are kept in the country and cannot be buried abroad. Can you do it?"
"Domesticabroad?" The guardian sighed leisurely, "This kind of thing is really boring."
"Is this boring? I don't think so," Feng Jun said seriously, "The reason why I actively transfer spiritual energy is to make my motherland stronger. You don't know that when other countries are strong, What has been done to my fellow man.”
"I'm really not interested in this," the guardian was also a little impatient. "This is not what I want to consider. Anyway, you are all citizens of the earth, but since you insist can you give me your country's territory map?" me?"
"Then I need to go back and get it." Although Feng Jun has a storage bag on him, but he really doesn't have the habit of carrying a map with him. When he is on the ground, he swipes his phone away. Isn't it easy to use the electronic map?
The guardian didn’t have any precautions and sent him directly back to Luo Hua. When he found the atlas in the room and stood at the door, he disappeared in an instant.
It happened that Mr. Yu was slowly doing Tai Chi at the door of the Moon Gate. When he saw this scene, his body stiffened and he almost fell to the ground. It took him a long time to mutter, "What the hell is this?"
?The master will wake up from his dream only when the fire explodes!
Seeing that he was interested, the guardian continued, "This liver is a little more troublesome. My suggestion is let me take a look at the map. Well, this Taklama is good."
Feng Jun had originally made up his mind not to speak, but he couldn't bear it after hearing this, "This there is a desert there, is that okay?"
The guardian asked suspiciously, "Can't I buy land in the desert?"
"No! You can buy it! I also really want to transform the desert." Feng Jun said simply that transforming the desert was within the scope of his plan. He really wanted to do something within his own ability. "I'm just a little confused. Does it make sense?”
(Updated to summon monthly ticket.)
If you like Big Data Cultivation, please collect it: Big Data Cultivation is the fastest updated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com