I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

As a five-year-old boy, it is not allowed to smell of milk on his body.

Don't let the people in the village know that he is still drinking animal milk!

After all the preparations were done, Xiao BuDian jumped off the stone bench and ran out of the room with a "thud thud thump".

He came to the entrance of the village and found Liushen.

"Spirit of Willow, God of Willow, is he here, is he here?" Little Dot raised his head, looking at the more luxuriant branches of God of Willow and shouted.

A branch of Willow God fell lightly and patted the little one on the head.

Suddenly, a hand landed on the little boy's neck, and lifted him up directly.

The little guy was lifted into the air, his hands and feet were thumping.

"Who, don't you know that the back of the neck of the little one can't be lifted?" The little one shouted.

"Snapped!"

Then a slap was slapped directly on the little one's buttocks.

"Ah, Uncle Meng!" cried the little one.

The touch, strength, and angle from his own butt made Xiao Budian feel very familiar.

Engraved deep in the soul!

The little boy turned his head halfway and looked at Meng Chuan, his little face was full of joy.

Then he faced Liushen, but his hands and feet leaned back, and he hugged Meng Chuan in the opposite direction.

"Uncle Meng, I miss you so much!"

Meng Chuan turned the little one around, put it in his arms, and then covered the little one's face with one hand, pinching it non-stop.

"Oh, how much do you think?" Meng Chuan said with a smile.

Willow God's branches swayed lightly, as if to say hello to Meng Chuan.

The little boy kept rubbing his head in Meng Chuan's arms, and he was very happy to smell the familiar smell.

Meng Chuan's Kunpeng spirit body had dissipated a month ago.

After hearing Meng Chuan's question, the little boy looked up at Meng Chuan's chin.

"I just really want to."

"I really want to think so much?"

"It's just..." Xiao Budian was speechless, what was he thinking?

"Hahaha." Meng Chuan couldn't help laughing seeing the little one wrinkled together, racking his brains and thinking.

"Uncle Meng is playing tricks on me!" Xiao BuDian jumped off Meng Chuan and ran to Liushen to complain.

Meng Chuan approached Liushen with a smile, and touched the little boy's head.

"In the future, if you go to God Liu, just talk to him if you have something to do." Meng Chuan began to teach the little dun dun.

"So the big Willow God is standing here, and he didn't run away. You still ask if Liu God is there. Do you know that, if you ask like this, Willow God will look very dumb."

Xiao BuDian looked at Meng Chuan and Liu Shen again, and felt that this was reasonable, but it didn't seem so reasonable.

As for Willow God, there is nothing to say, the light willow branches seem to be less fluttering.

It was a normal thing, but when you said that, it really seemed that I was an idiot.

Meng Chuan squatted down and looked at the little one, "Why are you here looking for God Liu?"

Then Meng Chuan showed suspicion, and directly pinched the little one's face.

"Are you trying to steal my tea?"

"I didn't steal it."

The little guy shook his head quickly, "How is it possible, I just took it!"

What he said was justified, and he deliberately pinched his waist with his hands.

"..." Meng Chuan was speechless, then looked at God Liu, and sent a voice transmission to God Liu.

"In the days when I was away, the little one was spoiled by you."

Liu Shen once again wanted to rise from the ground and escaped from this place. Staying in this place really hurt Liu.

Your spiritual body has dissipated for a month. How can I teach him badly in such a short time?

"Uncle Meng, if you come back later, you won't see me!" Xiao BuDian said.

Meng Chuan was startled, the spirit body had only dissipated for a month, so something unfathomable happened.

The little guy is going to die early?

"I'm going to go out alone to sharpen myself!" Xiao Budian's tone was a little proud.

He is about to walk the wilderness alone, he is a big boy!

"I'm going to let the little one walk 30 miles in the wilderness to sharpen himself." Liu Shen said at this time.

Meng Chuan instantly understood what was going on.

Some couldn't laugh or cry, and spanked the little one's butt a few more times.

How to talk, what do you mean I won't see you when I come back later.

The little one's eyeballs were rolling, and Meng Chuan still liked his ass so much after going out.

"Uncle Meng, what do you think?" Xiao Budian asked crisply.

"30 miles of wild road..." Meng Chuan pondered, his expression unclear.

Seeing Meng Chuan like this, Xiao BuDian thought that Meng Chuan had just come back and was reluctant to part with him and worried about his safety.

"Uncle Meng, don't worry, you don't have to worry about me. I'm very good now, and I'm sure I'll come back safely!"

Meng Chuan waved his hand lightly, "I'm not worried about your safety, I just think that 30 miles of wild roads may not be enough."

"It has to be added."

The little boy opened his mouth, but couldn't speak.

Liu Shen was also speechless.

As expected of you.

"The 30-mile wilderness road proposed by Liushen is based on the level of Zhenji, Pixiu and other ancient beasts who sharpen their cubs."

In the past, all kinds of powerful creatures and races treated their descendants very harshly.

In order for the offspring to grow up smoothly and have a brilliant future, they are usually tempered like hell in their infancy.

Walking alone in the specially selected ferocious beasts and dangerous wilderness mountains is a way of testing.

Instead of requiring you to defeat a specific enemy, you're faced with pervasive dangers.

Liu Shen's requirements for the little one are naturally very high, which is something no one in the eight realms of the Lower Realm dares to dare to do.

Grind the little ones in the manner of the strongest race in the world.

Meng Chuan looked at the little one, and said earnestly:

"But what about you? You are a little one, how can the cubs of those primordial ferocious beasts compare to you?"

"Not even a hair on your leg!"

"I don't have leg hair." Xiao BuDian whispered.

"..."

Meng Chuan was considering whether to gag the little boy's mouth.

I don't care if you have leg hair!

Chapter 72 The Transformed Stone Village

After Meng Chuan's painstaking efforts and extensive persuasion, Xiao Budian finally accepted the fact that the cubs of the ancient beasts could not even match his leg hair.

"So I'm already so powerful." Xiao BuDian murmured to himself.

"Then how far am I from Uncle Meng?" The little one asked expectantly.

"What I'm talking about is that your combat power at the current stage still has potential, and you haven't made a breakthrough in your realm. Of course, you are still far away from me."

Meng Chuan flicked the little one's forehead, what was going on in this little head.

"Oh, that's right." Xiao Budian nodded ignorantly, it seemed that he was still a little bit closer to Uncle Meng.

"Then Uncle Meng, what kind of training should I do?" Xiao Budian asked with his head held high.

At this moment, he deeply felt that the 30-mile wilderness road was not worthy of his status!

"How about the 300 million miles of wild road?" Meng Chuan said with a smile.

"Ah?" Xiao Budian opened his mouth and rolled his eyes, "It's 300 million miles, so when will I have to go back to Shicun?"

"Uncle Meng just came back, I still want to stay with Uncle Meng for a while, 300 million miles is too far away."

Xiaobudian hugged Meng Chuan's leg and started to play the emotional card.

It's really smart.

"You can say it." Meng Chuan touched the little boy's head.

"Of course I won't let you walk 300 million miles. As for your tempering, first listen to Liu Shen and go to the wilderness to walk 30 miles."

"I'll make arrangements for you when you come back, and then you can enter the next realm."

"Don't worry, after you come back, the training I will arrange for you will be very short, just a few days."

Meng Chuan thought about the little one's cultivation.

The 30-mile wilderness road is necessary. This section of the road can teach the little one a lot.

Fight the sky, fight the earth, and fight the enemy.

During this process, the harsh natural environment, all kinds of inherently dangerous and fierce places, and fierce beasts that may pounce at any time, even people with malicious intentions.

Will make Xiaobudian grow a lot.

If the true blood medicine is the baptism and enhancement of potential, then such a period of training is the sublimation of will and the improvement of experience.

The little one squeezed into Meng Chuan's arms again, "Uncle Meng's going out this time is going well, isn't it safe?"

"Also, Uncle Kunpeng Meng was too miserable a month ago. He disappeared directly into light and rain, leaving no ashes behind."

"Snapped!"

Meng Chuan slapped Xiao Budian's butt again.

What do you mean no ashes are left?

Shuzi!

When you pass the shelf life, Uncle Meng will love you very much.

"It's okay to go out this time." Meng Chuan was a little lost in thought.

"Overwhelmed the gods, met the will of heaven, defeated the ancient Buddha, approached the Dao, discussed the Tao with the emperor, and participated in the meeting of the immortals."

"It was also hacked by the most murderous weapon."

There was a feeling in Meng Chuan's tone, it was really a rich experience.

"Uncle Meng is so powerful!" The little boy's big eyes were bright, and his face was full of yearning and admiration.

"Cultivation at the formation level, can you do this?" Liu Shen said quietly.

"Are you tearing down my platform?" Meng Chuan sent a voice transmission to Liushen, but Liushen didn't reply.

"God Liu, listen to my advice, don't learn some bad habits from Xiao Budian, learn more from me."

"When you see a sage, you think about it, understand?"

Liu Shen still ignored Meng Chuan's teachings.

This made Meng Chuan very regretful.