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After he nodded, Wen Wanwan took him all the way here. There was not much communication at all during this period.

Hearing Kong Tian's question, Wen Wanwan laughed.

"I like you, it's that simple."

"Where's the Kong family?"

As a huge family established by the saint's disciples, they have mastered the cultivation of literary spirit for so many years, and they are no longer ordinary people.

It was irrational for Wen Wanwan to offend the huge Kong family for an abandoned son of the Kong family.

Wen Wanwan glanced at the person sitting next to him and patted Kong Tian on the shoulder: "Follow me!"

Kong Tian also knew that the composition of the people at the scene was complicated, and some things must not be said directly, so he quickly followed the footsteps and walked behind a bush.

"To be honest, the Kong family really doesn't have much. Compared with the troubles I encountered, they are all trivial matters."

After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Kong Tian quickly raised his head: "Trouble?"

"Well, that's a lot of trouble."

"Daomen?"

"No."

"Fomen?"

"No."

When he heard that both of his guesses were false, Kong Tian also frowned: "Then what else can a shaman like you have..."

The voice became smaller and smaller, and Kong Tian looked at Wen Wanwan with wide eyes: "Don't tell me..."

"Yes, although it is not certain yet, there is a high probability."

"Hey, are you sure you don't want my life?"

"If you want to survive, you still have to fight me with your cultivation resources. It's up to you."

Kong Tian looked at Wen Wanwan, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Although shamans are not active in China, there is never a shortage of information about shamans in the world.

They are very strong, so strong that it makes people despair. Even if they forcefully return to their country, Taoism and Buddhism do not dare to move.

Shamans are also very smart. They allow their influential power to have an identity somewhere above. Although this operation limits their high-end combat power, it also makes it impossible for the domestic metaphysics community to unite to fight.

For such a sect with great strategies and superior combat power, you want him to follow Wen Wanwan to resist?

"Is there a cemetery for the dead?"

Kong Tian asked such a question inexplicably, but Wen Wanwan was stunned for a moment.

But then the smile on his face grew a little thicker: "Don't worry, it's not that far yet, at least it will be fine in the next few years."

Until he breaks through to the point where he can fully accept the druid heritage, the shaman will never notice anything unusual.

What needs to be done is to have a group of trustworthy people before this, so that you will not have no fighting ability around you when facing the shaman.

The rest is the improvement of his own strength. Originally, Wen Wanwan might not care much about cultivation resources, but if he starts to train his own people, the more of them the better.

"Really how many more years?"

"There are at least two years left, not to mention the two members of the Hu family behind me."

Seeing Kong Tian's troubled expression, Wen Wanwan had to reveal a little bit of his trump card.When he heard the words "Hu family", Kong Tian felt a lot more relaxed.

If he and Wen Wanwan were really allowed to face those old monsters, they wouldn't even be able to find a whole corpse in 30 seconds at most.

Wen Wanwan used her mental power to condense a map in her hand, and then highlighted a point.

"This is the North Pole, and there are the remains of the big chrysanthemum tree at the location I marked."

"Fuck???"

The first sound was normal, but the second sound sounded vibrato.

That was a big chun tree. Although it was just a wreck, as long as it was usable for more than ten grams, it was completely comparable to all the cultivation resources he had spent in the Kong family for 17 years.

Moreover, the amount left in the Arctic would definitely not be less than [-] grams, even with the lowest estimate!

"How about it? Having this thing should be enough for you to make a big improvement, right?"

"That's enough, that's enough. When I finish digesting it, I'll do whoever you want me to do!"

As long as the remains of the big chun tree weigh only ten grams, with his talent, he will definitely be able to surpass the leaders of many small sects within two years. If he goes further, he will be able to compete with the old master.

Of course, this Sanqi is of course his third, Lao Tianshi 97, but the chance of surviving in the hands of Lao Tianshi proves that he has entered the ranks of top experts.

For 17 years, he struggled to make progress due to lack of training resources. These 17 years were spent honing his foundation and broadening his meridians.

Now that his foundation can no longer be refined, the meridians have expanded to the limit of his talent, and even his body has been polished to the extreme of this state.

The opportunity was in front of him. The shaman was terrible, and the Kong family was also terrible. But for Kong Tian, ​​the remains of the big chun tree were an unparalleled opportunity.

"When you go back this time, you can buy a plane ticket to the other side of the earth, then go to the equator, and finally transfer to the Bering Strait, and then hire an icebreaker to go to the North Pole."

"Remember that you have to stay in transit for at least two days every time you go to a place. During this period, you can find a way to change your identity. Prepare three identities for each region."

Wen Wanwan was not sure how many people would be staring at him now. After coming into contact with Kong Tian, ​​someone would definitely pay attention to him.

The North Pole thing is too important. Once the news is leaked, it will definitely attract people from the older generation.

It is possible that Wen Wanwan can keep it all to herself now. Once the news leaks out, even if she can get it, she will only get a small part in the end.

After hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Kong Tian nodded seriously.

Although Wen Wanwan didn't say how much of this he could share, what he just said clearly meant that he could get as much as he could use.

It can almost be said that all the things in the Arctic now belong to him, and he naturally cannot attach too much importance to his own property.

After another brief chat, Wen Wanwan patted him on the shoulder and walked back to the resting place.

After a short rest and communication, several people also had a basic impression of each other's strength and what they were capable of.

Although it is definitely not a tacit unparalleled match, at least his teammates will not be injured during the fight.

A few people simply set up two tents, lit a fire, and then began to set up traps and warning devices around them.

Having just entered the forest today, Wen Wanwan was not in a hurry to start a live broadcast and search for animals with the audience.

Before starting the live broadcast, he must deal with metaphysical matters. After all, if the audience in the live broadcast room really sees these things like the head-down master, something big will happen.

Until dark, with the cooperative efforts of several people, the trap was finally set up.

Wen Wanwan had just arrived on the first day and was about to face a battle. Wen Wanwan had no intention of looking for any game. While there was still time to rest, the few of them ate some compressed biscuits and then leaned against the tree to recharge their energy. sharp. (End of chapter)