I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

And if Meng Chuan is at the peak, then things like aptitude and talent are not in his eyes.

The great supernatural powers of good fortune run good fortune, and what talents and aptitudes cannot be created.

However, to practice this kind of thing, the configuration is full, but those who should be stretched will still be stretched, and those who should be killed will still be killed.

Is the little one's talent the number one in the chaotic ancient times?

Definitely not in the early and mid-term, not to mention that there are many people who are more talented than him. This is too exaggerated, but it is definitely not the first.

In the future, the cultivation base will be the best in the world, and the quasi-immortal emperor will be achieved, and the post-immortal emperor will not be counted.

But he is strong, he is at the same level vertically and horizontally, is it reasonable?

Unreasonable.

Talent is indeed important in cultivating the Tao, but it is definitely not everything.

If you have passed the initial stage, talent is the least important compared to determination, perseverance, and understanding.

Otherwise, Wang Lin is still a fart, and he has no chance to become a god.

Of course, generally speaking, people with good talent will not have poor understanding...

However, an excellent innate understanding in the early stage can still take a great advantage.

There is nothing wrong with the spanking of Meng Chuan, who is almost eight years old.

But as the little one grows up, that place will also become a place that Meng Chuan should not touch.

Sad, Meng Chuan is about to lose a soft butt that feels very good to the touch.

Of course, to clarify here, Meng Chuan definitely doesn't like small butts.

but!

Just because the old father can't hit, doesn't mean the daughter-in-law can't hit, on the contrary, it's still suitable for the daughter-in-law to hit.

For example, the promise of ten caves.

"The little sisters should indeed improve their talents, so that they won't be left too far behind by the little ones."

Meng Chuan was thoughtful, and he was also thinking about the harmonious relationship between their husband and wife in the future.

As for Meng Chuan's request, although the group of friends didn't know why, they couldn't figure it out.

But that's one thing they can really help with.

The level of something that greatly awakened the blood of the Immortal King was too high, and probably no one could bring it out except for a few people in Gu Yi.

But everyone knows the positive impact of awakening the bloodline.

Yao Chen immediately smashed a bunch of pills to improve talent and understanding on Meng Chuan's face.

Lord, reward you!

While Meng Chuan was secretly planning something, Xiao BuDian and Huo Ling'er had already rushed into the ruins.

But the two separated, Huo Ling'er returned to the Huo Country's team, and Xiao BuDian was with a few friends he met in Baiduan Mountain.

Of course, even though we are separated, we still help each other.

This ruins is the world of treasures. The little ones just came in for a while, and they saw more than ten treasures flying by from the sky.

It's a pity that I can't catch up.

This made the little boy's eyes turn red.

"My baby ran away, and my heart hurts to death!" the little guy yelled.

Some people were speechless and felt that the child was very noisy.

But there is no way, they can only suffer in silence.

Because Xiao Budian was outside the gate of the ruins, he suppressed a provocative Fat Yi and a Bi Fang with one move.

Now these two remnants have entered the little one's belly.

Who dares to mess with him.

"The treasures here are all psychic. Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, they are extremely powerful and difficult to catch." Someone was very disappointed.

Baoshan is in the front but not available, it is simply torture.

Xiao BuDian looked at the baby flying around in the sky, his big eyes rolled around, and his heart suddenly brightened.

He took out the small wooden horse, threw it on the ground, and it directly turned into a big wooden horse.

"Little one, charge forward and bring back the treasure that belongs to us!"

The little boy got on his horse and gave orders.

Looking at this scene, the other people or the remnant beasts sneered.

Want to chase the treasure here with a wooden horse?

"If he can catch the treasure, I'll eat all the ruins and relics here!" said a creature with a bird's head and a human body.

"Don't lie to eat and drink!" Xiao Budian yelled, and then drove the wooden horse, and actually caught up with those treasures.

Then he stretched out his hand to take it, without encountering the slightest obstacle, the treasures that had been psychic were allowed to be grasped by the little one.

The little boy was overjoyed when he saw this scene, stretched out his little hand, grabbed the treasure continuously, and then put it into the magical treasure.

"Mine, all mine!"

In just a short while, more than a dozen treasures were confiscated by Xiao BuDian.

This made those bystanders stunned, and then their hearts became greedy, and their eyes turned red.

With so many psychic treasures, how valuable should they be?

And the wooden horse of this murderous child must be a big treasure too!

Everyone watched Xiao Budian collect the treasures, and the atmosphere gradually became dignified.

Xiao Budian didn't notice, he was already happy.

The streamers of light in the sky were almost wiped away by him.

When you go back, you can fully arm the village!

It was very strange that those treasures did not resist the little one riding the wooden horse at all, and offered their bodies on their own initiative.

Otherwise, the efficiency of the little one would not be so high.

After a while, there was no treasure streamer in the sky, and it was all cleaned up by the little one.

He rode the wooden horse back to the ground, and Mei's snot bubbles came out.

"This one is for patriarch grandpa, that one is for Uncle Lin Hu, and that one is for Uncle Feijiao..."

Xiao Budian muttered, already thinking about the allocation of treasures.

Then he also noticed that the atmosphere here suddenly became weird. Everyone was staring at him, as if they wanted to eat him.

Xiao BuDian shrank his neck and understood something, he quickly ran behind Huo Ling'er.

"Sister Huo Linger, according to your instructions, I have collected all the treasures!"

The little boy poked his head out and said loudly, "I'll give them all to you now!"

"This is the treasure of our Fire Nation, you have to keep it safe!"

Then Xiao Budian took out a magic weapon from the storage, and handed it to Huo Ling'er the treasure that emitted a weaker light just now.

"All the treasures are here, sister Huo Ling'er, put them away!"

Everyone looked weird, Huo Ling'er could only feel her blood pressure rising slowly.

You suckling baby, you want my Huo Nation to take the thunder, but you give me a treasure in the end?

Send beggars!

Also, call her sister Huo Ling'er when you need it, and call him Fatty when you don't need it.

You are so young, how can you speak so well with this mouth!

Huo Ling'er put away the treasure that Xiao BuDian handed over, and then looked at the crowd who were staring at her.

"You do what you want, I don't know this person."

The little boy's face changed, the big fat man is not a good person!

"Sister Huo Linger, I will do as you ordered!" Xiao Budian suddenly hugged Huo Linger's thigh, and every sentence contained emotion.

"I am your most loyal follower!"

"Let go of the princess!"

Before Huo Ling'er could respond, the faces of the Tianjiao of the Fire Nation and those who sealed it became gloomy.

The princess's legs are also what you can hug if you want?

"Let go!" Huo Ling'er was also impatient, it's fine if you mess around when no one is around.

Now that so many people are watching, you are still fooling around.

"Pull it away, quickly pull him away." The sealers, holding hands and feet, finally broke the little one off Huo Ling'er's leg.

Then Huo Ling'er carried the little one and threw him to the front.

"Go to hell, little rascal!"

Furious, Huo Ling'er led the Huo Nation's people back, not wanting to get involved with Xiao BuDian here, it was too irritating.

"The big fat man is really unreliable. He took my benefits and didn't stand up for me." Xiao BuDian muttered, wanting to get the treasure back.

But the onlookers just now approached the little one aggressively.

"You all want to steal my treasure?" Xiao BuDian asked seriously.

"Son, the water under those treasures is too deep, it will bring disaster, you can't grasp it, leave it to us, and we will bear the disaster for you."

A human sealer said, with greed in his eyes.

Baiduan Mountain is the place where the ancient saints and gods shed blood. No one knows how many secrets are contained here.

The value of so many treasures is already extremely astonishing. If there are things related to the ancient saints, it will be even more crazy.

This child is indeed powerful and frightening, but there are so many of them, what are they afraid of?

Xiaobu nods his head.

"I see, you are all bad guys, trying to steal my things."

How to deal with bad guys?

The humanoid ones are placed on the ground, and the non-humanoid ones are braised and steamed!

Eat them all!

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The smell of meat permeated the air, and from time to time, the life essence would turn into light and fly up.

The person watching from afar secretly swallowed.

While swallowing, he was also shocked to the extreme.

At the ruins just now, there was a lot of voices, and many human races, fierce beasts, and remnants all forced the little one.

Xiaobudian seemed to be in danger, about to lose both human and treasure.

The current survivors, the human race, the ferocious beasts, and the powerhouses of the survivors are lying on the ground staggeringly.

Some ferocious beasts have even been put on the fire, and the meat is almost cooked.

And the person who is grilling meat is the little one who was in danger just now.

Xiao Budian's divine power just now is vivid in his memory, and some people or beasts who have bad intentions but have not caught up with the first batch of shots are heartbroken.

They are literally like a dream.

A seven or eight-year-old child of the human race ran amok among the arrogance and powerhouses of all races, like no one in the land.

A white tiger with extremely pure blood had its head blown off, and a young dragon was torn in half.