Chapter 1438: Luochuan's new habits

Hearing Luo Chuan said that he was about to start filming, everyone in the hall began to get busy.
Anyway, Luochuan didn't know what they could prepare.
But at least it seems to be busy, everyone is busy with their own affairs.
Luo Chuan was also idle, and simply came to sit next to Frost.
Bing Shuang put down the magic phone after seeing Luo Chuan, with a suspicious look in his red eyes.
"Do you know him?" Luo Chuan pointed to Meng Changkong not far away.
Although this Venerable Dream had just come here, he didn't look outside at all, and was telling Gu Yunxi and others about his wonderful past.
The audience listened very carefully, and Meng Zhangkong spoke vividly, with exclamation sounds from time to time.
Luo Chuan felt that Meng Changkong should be a good troubadour.
Bingshuang frowned slightly, searching for the missing memory in her mind, and said in a not too loud voice: "I can't remember...somewhat familiar, it seems to have beaten him..."
Bing Shuang shook her head, the only answers she could give Luo Chuan were these.
Luo Chuan rubbed Frost's head smoothly and nodded: "I almost understand why Meng Changkong has that reaction when he sees you."
He didn't know much about Frost's true strength, anyway, it was very powerful. The top few in the arena ranking mode can't be played with luck.
Moreover, Frost also controls the extremely corrosive energy, and now the soul problem has also been solved, and the strength must have improved a lot.
But she didn't seem to follow the traditional way of dividing the realm of Tianlan Continent, she was much more powerful than the Venerable Peak.
Obviously, Meng Longkong should have been beaten by Frost on the ground and left a psychological shadow, so that's why he would react like that when he saw her.
That's right, it's almost like this in all likelihood.
Luo Chuan felt that he had guessed the truth of the matter.
"Boss, why do you want to touch my head?" Fingshuang asked inexplicably after rubbing her head and did not avoid it.
Luo Chuan hurriedly put his hands back. After rubbing Chimera at the coffee shop in Sonia a few days ago, it seemed that he had developed such a habit inexplicably.
"Ahem, nothing." Luo Chuan coughed softly, not going to talk about this strange topic.
But again, the frosty silvery white felt like silky silk, and when it shook, it reflected a faint luster, and it felt good to the touch.
When Bu Lige and Jiang Shengjun came to the hall, they saw this scene.
There is not much difference from the past.
Except for the addition of a middle-aged uncle he didn't know.
"Who is this uncle?" Bu Lige came to Bu's poetic side and asked in a low voice.
"Venerable Dream." Bu answered poetically with a smile.
"Ha? Who is Venerable Meng?" Bu Lige scratched his head incomprehensibly, he had never heard of it.
As the son of Bu Cangqiong in Nanhou Town of the Star Empire, Bu Lige grew up in addition to practicing, and naturally, cultural knowledge would not be left behind.
Professor Guang’s teacher invited no fewer than ten, and dozens of sticks were discounted.
The physical strength of the cultivator is stronger than that of ordinary people, so relatively speaking, it is much more resistant to beatings, and this is equivalent to exercising the body's ability to resist attacks.
It's totally killing two birds with one stone.
Well, kill two birds with one stone.
Of course Bu Lige also learned various historical legends and peak existences about Tianlan Continent.
But he had never heard of the name Dream Venerable.
"Meng Changkong, it's normal if you haven't heard of it." Bu Shiyi smiled after seeing Bu Lige's expression, "but he and Boss Yuan are both cultivators of the Venerable Peak, and the two are still friends."
Bu Lige thought about it for two seconds, and then greeted him with a smile: "Good morning, Senior Meng, I am 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, and stopped recalling the past.
"Bu Lige, I heard Yuan Gui say that I did accept you as an apprentice. The first time I met me as an elder, should I give something...wait."
Speaking of Meng Changkong, he began to search in the space ring, muttering while searching for it.
"Your strength is too weak. You can't use many of my collections. You have to look for it... What do you want?"
"I'm so sorry..." Bu Lige coughed softly, "Just look at it, and it's best if it's something functional."
He already had the weapon, which was the Chixiao Sword purchased in installments at the Origin Mall when the ancient ruins ended.
After such a long time, Lingjing has also paid back more than half.
This spirit crystal was of course earned by his own efforts, and the leisure mode of the Tower of Trial does have a lot of spending spirit crystals.
Relatively speaking, there are naturally many ways to earn spiritual crystals.
For example, the materials on various monsters, the elixir that can improve the body's ability, and the like, each can sell a lot of spirit crystals.
"Functionality?" Meng Changkong looked at the objects piled up in the space ring and fell into contemplation. This range is wide.
Meng Changkong quickly finished thinking.
Forget it, entangled in what to do.
Just give him more and let him hold it for fun, it's not a precious thing.
A space ring floated up, and a dozen other weird objects were submerged in it.
Meng Changkong didn't give too much, after all, Yibu Lige's strength would not be used even if he was given too much.
"Next." Meng Changkong handed a space ring to Bu Lige.
"Thank you Meng Senior!" Bu Lige was not polite, thanking him in surprise.
At the same time, I didn't forget to explore the items in the space ring with mental power... and then I found that it couldn't be opened.
"This is an obstacle I set up. When you are strong enough, you can naturally break it. There are a total of ten layers." Meng Changkong said with a smile.
Step Lige: "...Senior Meng is really thoughtful."
"What is the name of Senior Meng, I'll see you more." Meng Changkong waved his hand, "Just call me Uncle Meng."
"Um, Uncle Meng." Bu Lige scratched his hair.
"Well, it sounds more cordial." Meng Changkong nodded in 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 talk to anyone.
Then there is the image of a good person. Of course, this is just what it looks like. He smiles and treats others kindly.
But if it provokes...
The kind that doesn't die and has less skin.
I have a dark belly and I don't show it much in normal times.
After all, there is definitely not a simple one who can reach the top in the cultivation world where the strong are respected.
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