Meng Hao was completely stunned. The public area of wanjielou mall is not allowed to use any technique. His walking power is almost the same as that of ordinary people.

Perhaps because he walked in a hurry, but the impact force was only one or two hundred kilograms at most.

This force can knock a person to the ground, Thaksin, but he doesn't believe it when he bumps a person into the ground and rolls three feet.

"Does anyone dare to touch porcelain in Wanjie building?"

Meng Hao looked strange and walked towards the figure who was constantly 'twitching' lying on the ground.

He wanted to see what he wanted to do with the existence of the Black Turtle essence.

"I hit a fairy, I hit a fairy, I hit a fairy

Meng Hao walked over and heard the figure lying on the ground with the black pot on his back. There were slight trembling whispers. His body was not convulsed, but trembled with fear.

Hearing the murmur of the figure on the ground, and the two trembling hands hidden under the black pot, holding a kitchen knife in one hand, Meng Hao made a slight metal impact. Meng Hao was covered with black lines, was speechless in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. How wonderful is it on the ground.

"I heard that tortoise essence is generally timid."

Meng Hao sighed, shook his head slightly and said, "this Taoist friend, I'm in a hurry. I also have a responsibility. Taoist friends don't have to blame myself."

He knew very well that if he didn't go too fast, they wouldn't bump into each other.

Moreover, the "Black Turtle essence" on the ground is too timid. If he doesn't make it clear, maybe the "Black Turtle essence" will scare himself to death.

"Has nothing to do with me?"

Meng Hao's voice just fell. The figure on the ground under the black pot seemed to be loaded with a spring that was oppressed to the extreme. He stood up in an instant. Moreover, he also stood in place with his hands on his back, raised his head and looked proud. He pretended to be relaxed and looked light.

It seemed that the trembling figure on the ground had nothing to do with him.

"Taoist friend, are you all right?"

Meng Hao swallowed his saliva, looked a little dull and hesitated.

The man in front of him won't be scared crazy by him!

When Meng Hao got up, he found that he was a man, but the man's dress was too wonderful.

Just now I was trembling with fear. The next moment, when I stood up, a dragon like temperament suddenly dispersed.

If it weren't for the man who wore five or six leather clothes, wrapped like a rotten ball, hung seven or eight kitchen knives on his waist and carried a big black pot on his back, perhaps Meng Hao could consider forgetting what had happened under the black pot before.

However, under the five or six leather clothes, there was a white and pure young man with a little fat body and pure and flexible eyes.

"It's all right... Taoist friends, please rest assured that my defense is good."

The legendary immortal, called Daoyou, made the Black Turtle boy very excited. His face turned red and raised his head proudly, like a proud little rooster.

"I want to live forever. I will become an immortal one day."

The Black Turtle boy shouted loudly to cheer himself up in order to increase his confidence.

Obviously, Meng Hao gave him a lot of pressure and made him a little nervous.

He originally lived in a remote mountain village. Later, he was brought to Xiuxian sect by a legendary immortal.

The Black Turtle boy had never felt that life was so full of fighting spirit, as if the road to longevity had been opened to him.

As a result, there was a man named Xu Baocai who wanted to challenge him.

Xiuxian is Xiuxian. Why fight? This makes the Black Turtle boy feel a serious sense of crisis.

For the safety of his life, he began to practice crazily and defeat the first terrible enemy on his way to life.

Who knows, just after he shut up, a mechanical cold voice appeared in his mind.

At that time, he collapsed in fear of being taken away.

I don't know how long it took him to slow down his anger. The reason why he slowed down his anger is entirely because the existence of Wanjie building can trade everything, even immortality.

After considering for a long time, he made an important decision, took all his equipment and entered the Wanjie building that he yearned for.

He was careful all the way. He checked the surrounding environment at every step. As a result, he bumped into a 'fairy'.

Fortunately, the "immortal" was generous and did not pursue him.

Otherwise... He must cut it with two kitchen knives in his hand.

"Longevity? Wanjielou longevity is easy."

Meng Hao smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know what was going on. When he saw the boy in front of him, his gloomy mood was much better, as if the Black Turtle boy could bring joy to people.

The Black Turtle boy not only dressed up strangely, but also behaved strangely, even thought strangely.

Wanjie building has developed to the present level, and there are no 10000 kinds of commodities to meet the needs of longevity, that is, 7000 or 7000 kinds.

"Is it easy?"

As soon as the Black Turtle boy heard this, he was happy. His fat face couldn't hide his inner joy.

"You know what? I'm dying of old age!"

The Black Turtle boy pointed to a white hair on the tip of his forehead, and wanted to cry without tears, "my life span... I... i... i

Said many times, the Black Turtle boy didn't have the courage to go on.

"Taoist friends, don't worry, don't worry. Wanjie building has a lot of goods to prolong its life. If you don't have any value points, I can lend you some."

Meng Hao looked at the miserable look of the Black Turtle boy and quickly comforted him.

Although he also lacks value points, it's easy to borrow some to buy some commodities to prolong the life of the Black Turtle boy.

"Really?"

Hearing the speech, the Black Turtle looked forward to Meng Hao, for fear that Meng Hao would lie to him in order to comfort him.

Longevity is his goal in life. Who can understand the terrible feeling of losing life? His whole person has become haggard and lost a lot of weight.

Meng Hao looked at the clever and innocent eyes of the Black Turtle boy and nodded subconsciously.

"Hoo ~ I don't know what I need to buy... To make up for my lost one-year life span?"

The Black Turtle boy took a hard sigh of relief, resumed his innocent smile and asked.

"The most suitable pill for you is xisui pill, which can not only help you wash and cut marrow, but also help you prolong your life. It is only a second-order pill."

Meng Hao suggested.

From the Black Turtle boy's dress, he knew that the boy in front of him might not be able to afford any high-level pills. Therefore, he put forward the most affordable suggestion.

"If you don't have any value points, I can buy them for you first. When you have value points, you can return them to me."

Considering the self-esteem of the Black Turtle boy in front of him, Meng Hao thought and added.

He doesn't need a hundred smart goods. For him, he won't care if the Black Turtle boy doesn't return the value.

"Thank you, Taoist friend. I want to see it first. Can you take me to see it?"

The Black Turtle boy showed a clever appearance and hugged his fist and worshipped.

"All right ~"

Meng Hao sighed and nodded.

After the Black Turtle boy interrupted, his urgent mood was also relieved a lot. He was not in a hurry and agreed to the Black Turtle boy's request.

He could see that the Black Turtle boy had entered the Wanjie building for the first time. Thinking of his uneasiness about entering the Wanjie building for the first time, Meng Hao still planned to help the Black Turtle boy.

One after another, however, after just taking two steps, Meng Hao reacted. He looked at the Black Turtle boy with a surprised look on his face, hesitated and said, "you just... Said you lost a year's life?"

"Yes!"

The black tortoise boy said with heartache on his face, as if this year's life was his lifeblood.

"How old are you this year?"

Meng Hao changed his way when he reached the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps there is an old man in his 100s who looks like a teenager.

I'm 15 years old today. Plus the lost year, I'm 16. "

The Black Turtle boy is serious.

Especially when it comes to the loss of a year's life, a gnashing of teeth.

Meng Hao, "········".