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"This white pagoda is bounded by three forces: Town God's Temple, Baita Mountain and dark chapel. Town God's Temple is a white snake."

At this point, the land lord smiled bitterly.

Wei Xiao Bei knew that the land God was a God. He was not directly belonged to Town God's Temple. However, he was under the jurisdiction of the land. At least, the land lord could not resist some orders from the other side.

This is the sad reminder of the low position of God.

If not, the earth temple would not become so dilapidated.

According to Wei Xiao Bei, the reality of the earth temple, although incense than Town God's Temple, Baita Mountain, but there are also a bit of incense, should not be so.

In addition, Wei Xiao Bei is interested in some things such as the gods of the land and Town God's Temple. In particular, does this so-called heavenly court really exist, and what is the eastern deity system in myths and legends?

However, Wei Xiaobei's request was rejected by the land lord without hesitation. He only gave Wei Xiaobei a piece of advice: "when you reach your strength, you will naturally know. If you don't, it's terrible to force you to ask for knowledge!"

His tone was flat, but Wei Xiaobei felt a chill on his back. Fortunately, this is just a warning for the future, so there won't be some problems later.

"This Town God's Temple is not conservative, it is conservative. Recently, it has been harassed by the dark church. You are friendly on the surface."

When the land lord said this, the black church immediately appeared in the sea of Wei Xiaobei's brain.

There is no doubt that what Wei Xiaobei thinks in his mind is known by the land lord. The land lord laughs. Compared with Wei Xiaobei, the land lord seems to be more willing to talk than think: "yes, what you encounter is the dark church."

"This dark church was not a dark church at first. It was originally a church of western religion. It was called the Holy Light Church. Ten years ago, it was transformed into this dark church. It was presided over by a black wizard. It was the weakest of the three forces, but it frequently peeped into the county and didn't know why."

"You can't mess with this dark church for the time being, but you must not make friends, otherwise there will be big trouble."

Well, the land lord doesn't need to remind. Wei Xiaobei understands.

The dark church has a good reputation. I'm afraid it can't become a friend just by its style. It's too sneaky.

"Finally, let's talk about the Baita Mountain. The Baita Mountain is the most powerful in the Baita territory. The relationship between you and the Minglun messenger of Baita Mountain is quite good and needs to be strengthened."

"By the way, your five portions of fairy porridge can be dedicated to the Minglun Messenger, who loves food and is the superior messenger in charge of Baibao Pavilion in Baita Mountain. You can ask him to shape or transform a treasure for you. Well, five portions of fairy porridge can probably expand your little Baibao bag."

Speaking of this, the land lord's eyes looked at Wei Xiaobei's small treasure bag. Obviously, even the land Lord didn't see Wei Xiaobei's treasure bag.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei himself has a headache about the small treasure bag now.

No way, the space inside is too small. A cubic meter can't even fill half of the meat on a dangkang wild boar!

Not enough, not at all.

Hearing what the land lord said, Wei Xiaobei immediately felt that his alliance really had an effect.

If Wei Xiaobei himself, although he may think of such a thing, he will lose the opportunity because he doesn't know the identity of Minglun messenger in Baita Mountain.

Even if we know in the future, we can imagine how much loss the neutral period of this time will cause.

Later, the land lord introduced all the details of Baita Mountain, and even in Town God's Temple, so that Wei Xiao Bei suddenly realized many things in the white tower boundary.

Well, the land office calls the gray boundary the land boundary, and the white tower gray boundary is naturally the white tower boundary. According to the land office, the boundaries are not completely separated as Wei Xiaobei imagined. The blank areas between each other are really difficult to get through without knowing the method.

But it's not much use to think about these problems now.

After telling the whole story, the land lord can't wait to leave the main hall. He needs to take xianpin porridge to completely solidify the Yin Qi. This is a long process. At least in a short time, Wei Xiaobei can't see the land lord.

Fortunately, before leaving, the land lord ordered them to follow Wei Xiaobei's orders. Otherwise, Wei Xiaobei might not even be able to go out of the main hall.

After the land lord left, Wei Xiaobei reluctantly looked at the incense burner in the town. Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to move it. If he moved, hey hey, even if the land lord and Wei Xiaobei lived and died together, I'm afraid he had to work hard with Wei Xiaobei.

Back in the kitchen, Wei Xiaobei put the last treasures barbecue, LingMi and pickles into the pot again and continued cooking.

Little by little, it seems that Wei Xiaobei doesn't need to consume much energy to cook the porridge, but in fact, as long as the porridge starts cooking, even if Wei Xiaobei only stands next to it, his energy will continue to consume.

After more than 40 minutes, a strong smell came out from under the lid, which made Wei Xiaobei sink.

When the lid was lifted, Wei Xiaobei's face became gloomy, and an attribute exploration fell on the porridge.

The attribute table that emerged in Wei Xiaobei's brain confirmed Wei Xiaobei's judgment.

This pot of porridge is just a treasure.

Compared with those rare porridge cooked by ordinary barbecue, this pot of rare porridge is better, which is not much different in essence.

For Wei Xiaobei, this is a failure.

In this way, Wei Xiaobei understood that this fairy product also has a failure rate, which may be higher than the treasure!

According to Wei Xiaobei's understanding of this cooking skill, this immortal dish should be made with the highest cooking skills.

Before, I was able to cook xianpin porridge at one time. It can be said that I was out of luck.

Of course, Wei Xiaobei didn't waste this pot of 20 rare porridge. He put it all in the small Baibao bag. In addition, there were two bags of LingMi and a small amount of pickles.

At the thought of Baita Mountain, Wei Xiaobei had no idea of staying here.

After leaving the earth temple, Wei Xiaobei moved at full speed towards Baita Mountain. During this period, even if he encountered some stone ghosts, Wei Xiaobei didn't stop, but beat them back. If he couldn't let go of the stone ghosts, he would naturally be killed.

In this way, when Wei Xiaobei arrived at the periphery of Baita Mountain, he killed four stone ghosts and harvested 1000 evolution points, which is a small compensation.

All the way over, the ground was gray, which made Wei Xiaobei feel depressed. Until he reached the periphery of Baita Mountain, he saw the green grass everywhere and the big trees stretching their branches and leaves into the air. Wei Xiaobei's depression drifted away and he was very happy.

When he came to the clear stream, Wei Xiaobei caught a crucian carp, lit a bonfire and barbecued by the stream.

Before long, when the crucian carp came out with a faint aroma, a golden light was like a rainbow across the sky, falling by the stream from Baita Mountain in the distance. With the golden light, a pink and white little girl appeared.

Seeing the appearance of the messenger of Minglun, Wei Xiaobei didn't say much. He handed the freshly roasted crucian carp to the messenger of Minglun.

The messenger of the bright wheel took it and took a bite. His eyes immediately widened, revealing a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Last time I tasted Wei Xiaobei's craft, Wei Xiaobei's cooking skills were only tempered, but now, Wei Xiaobei's cooking skills have been upgraded to perfection! It has been upgraded by two grades.

This Minglun messenger tasted the earth shaking changes naturally.

Wei Xiaobei's grilled fish, if not a treasure, has at least reached the level of high-quality products.

When a grilled fish was eaten, the messenger of Minglun smiled and finally licked the residual meat on the bones of the grilled fish, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Anything else?"

Seeing that Wei Xiaobei didn't roast fish, Minglun Messenger, who has always been silent, hesitated for a while before making a voice inquiry.

"Yes."

Wei xiaobeisui took out a rare porridge from a small treasure bag, put it in a stone bowl and put it in front of the Minglun messenger.

As soon as the treasure porridge was taken out, the strong aroma spread everywhere, making the small nose of the Minglun messenger fan a few times.

The quantity of this rare porridge was small, so the messenger of the Ming Lun drank it all in a few mouthfuls. When he stretched out his tongue to lick the residue in the stone bowl, his left hand pointed to Wei Xiaobei.

In an instant, Wei Xiaobei felt a little hot on his chest. When he looked down, a rich white light appeared on the stone plaque.

When Wei Xiaobei plays attribute exploration, the effect of attachment 2 on the stone plate has been replenished again.

"You're welcome. You still owe me a bowl."

Just then, the messenger of the Ming Lun had handed the stone bowl to the north of Wei Xiao.

Originally, the Ming Lun messenger means that it takes two bowls of porridge to fill up the number of transmissions.

Your sister!

After understanding the meaning of Minglun Messenger, Wei Xiaobei felt that he was going to vomit blood.

There are two more times to send! Just fill it up? Still owe her a bowl of porridge?

c'mon! Ambassador, don't be so diligent, will you?

Before doing something, can you ask others if they are willing?

I lost a lot!

Wasted two transmission opportunities!

But looking at the Minglun messenger who seemed to have done a good deed, Wei Xiaobei didn't dare to scold. After he had to fill him with a bowl of porridge, he quickly said his intention, so as not to make the Minglun messenger enthusiastic about doing bad things again: "Lord Minglun, can you help me with the next little favor?" (to be continued.)