Chapter 1008

"Buzzing..."

The next moment, Mo Wentian's spirit withdrew from Uncle Niu.

"Uncle Niu, the emperor asked you, what happened to you ten thousand years ago?"

"Who broke your Dantian?"

Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, his eyes flickering with cold light, and he drank coldly.

"Emperor, this..."

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, a touch of memory rises on Uncle Niu's face.

Just at the moment, he frowned tightly, as if that memory made him very painful.

"Uncle Niu, what's the boss asking you?"

"Say!"

Looking at Niu Bo's delayed appearance, Xiao Jiao couldn't help being anxious. Looking at Niu Bo, he shouted coldly.

"Say, little Jiao, I say!"

The voice of Leng Li came, and Niu Bo's eyes flashed a complex light, respectfully.

"When I was young, I admired each other with the daughter of the former Hancheng mayor, but this was strongly opposed by the former Hancheng mayor!"

"Although Licheng and Hancheng are both cities of the tianniu nationality, there is a competitive relationship between them, not to mention that I was the elder of Licheng at that time!"

"This matter was strongly opposed by the former mayor of Hancheng. He wanted to kill me in order to let me leave his daughter!"

Speaking of this, a touch of crystal rose in Uncle Niu's eyes.

Looking at Mo Wentian and Xiao Jiao Huantian, they didn't speak, and Niu Bo said again.

"He killed me at that time. The cultivation of the former Hancheng City Lord at that time was already the peak of the heavenly king, and how could I be his opponent in the early days of my little heavenly king!"

"With his move, I was seriously injured, and it was only a step away from death!"

"At that time, I obviously felt that there were startling cracks in my Dantian..."

"I thought I was going to die under this move, but then I fainted. When I woke up, I was not dead. My injury was almost OK!"

"Just in my Dantian, the cracks are still there, but in the Dantian, in addition to the cracks, there is another bead flashing purple!"

Speaking of these memories, Niu Bo couldn't help clenching his hands into fists. In the depths of his eyes, a touch of complicated eyes flashed.

"So you don't know where this purple golden bead comes from?"

Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light, coughed softly, and asked coldly.

"Tell the emperor that after I woke up from a faint, the purple beads were already in my Dantian!"

"I don't know when it entered my body, let alone where it came from!"

Hearing this, uncle Niu was a little stunned, came back to his senses, and hurriedly opened his mouth and answered.

"Uncle Niu, the emperor has a way to recover the cracks in your Dantian!"

It seems to think of something, don't ask the eyes of the sky, raised a touch of extremely cold awn, cold voice way.

"Emperor, is that true?"

"Can you really recover the cracks in my Dantian?"

Listen to Mo Wentian's words, uncle Niu's eyes are full of disbelief.

For tens of thousands of years, he has been asking about the way to repair the cracks in Dantian, but for so many years, he has not found it.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wentian, who looked like a teenager, said there was a way to help him recover the rift.

For a moment, he was really skeptical.

But at the thought of Mo Wentian's terrible strength, his heart still raised a touch of confidence.

"Restoring this emperor can really help you recover, but this emperor is conditional!"

Mo Wentian's eyes suddenly cooled down, looking at Uncle Niu and saying in a cold voice.

"Emperor, if you have any conditions, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will do it!"

Hearing Mo Wentian's affirmative answer, uncle Niu's face lit up with joy.

If Mo asked naive can repair the cracks in his Dantian, it means that he can practice, and his accomplishments can also break through!

He was originally an elder of Licheng, an existence second only to the city Lord, but it was because of his cultivation that he became the existence of managing the treasure house.

Over the past ten thousand years, because of his cultivation, he has not been ignored or ignored less!

The huge sense of difference makes him, who has always been a genius, very uncomfortable.

Therefore, he looked around for ways to repair the cracks in Dantian, but the result was disappointing!

He failed to find a way to repair the cracks in the Dantian, and his cultivation remained in the early days of the heavenly king.

He could only watch those who were trampled under his feet surpass him one by one.

"Boss, you really have a way to help this Niubo Dantian crack recover!"

At this time, Xiao Jiao's voice rang out in Mo Wentian's mind.

"It's easy for him to recover the cracks in his Dantian!"

Don't ask the light in heaven's eyes, and give Xiao Jiao a voice.

In fact, Niu Bo's Dantian crack is not as serious as you see.

As for how to recover, when Mo Wentian was exploring, the star in his body trembled unceasingly. Mo Wentian had a premonition that he wanted to repair the cracks in niubodan field, but it only needed Mo Wentian to harden it with stars.

"Boss, do you really want to restore the Dantian crack for Niu Bo?"

It seemed that he remembered something. A flash of pure light and a deep voice flashed in Xiao Jiao's eyes.

"Help him recover the Dantian crack, and the emperor gets the purple golden bead!"

"This emperor is still worth it!"

Don't ask the corners of the mouth slightly raised, a touch of evil smile spread.

"Uncle Niu, the emperor's conditions are very simple!"

"After the emperor recovers the Dantian crack for you, you just need to give the purple gold bead to the emperor!"

The next moment, Mo Wentian looked at Uncle Niu, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly.

"As long as the emperor recovers the Dantian crack for me, let alone this purple gold bead, even if the emperor wants other things, as long as I have them, I'll give them to the emperor!"

As soon as Niu Bo heard that the condition of not asking the sky was just the purple gold bead that came out of thin air, Niu Bo's face relaxed and was full of happy words.

"The emperor only wants purple golden beads!"

Don't ask heaven to look at Uncle Niu, his eyes full of determination.

"Xiaojiao, magic heaven, you protect the Dharma for the emperor!"

Don't ask the sky. Without the slightest hesitation, he sat down cross legged.

"OK, boss!"

"OK, boss!"

Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian quickly agreed.

In the next moment, the figure of a dragon and a demon flashed, and appeared not far from Mo Wentian's left and right sides.

"Uncle Niu, sit down!"

It seems that you think of something. Don't ask the sky, looking at Uncle Niu, said coldly.

"Yes, Lord!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Niu Bo came to Mo Wentian and sat down cross legged.