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Chapter 343: Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, and Earth

Yang Ziwu came to the riverside, squatted down and looked at the stream, following the direction of the stream, and looking at the top of the mountain.

The stream descends from the top of the mountain and is the spring water.

In Yang Ziwu's opinion, the pebbles by the river and the fish swimming in the water are all particular.

"What's wrong?" asked the Demon Spirit.

Yang Ziwu pointed to the mountain, "The mountains and rivers depend on each other! The water and soil are both pure!"

"so what?"

"It's really good here!" Yang Ziwu said with a smile.

Yang Ziwu has only half of the remaining sentence, the origin of the element!

There is a very likely element origin here, not one yet!

The emergence of element origin is mindless, and it does not mean that all elements will appear.

The elemental origin of the North Star is definitely not the same as the demon realm.

There is no answer to which one is stronger and who is weaker. It depends on the mastery. The strength of the origin is definitely the same. This does not matter whether your place is big or small.

The origin is the origin.

Yang Ziwu knew from the old Taoist that in the era of Heaven, these owners of the origin might also be the best people to use the origin. They are called gods, such as the God of Fire and the God of Water!

Such a person.

Yang Ziwu stood up and said, "Let's go!"

Yang Ziwu returned to the town again, and the situation in the town has not changed much.

Yang Ziwu also raised his head and looked at the sky and spoke, "Guardian, can you meet?"

"Can!"

The answer will come soon.

Yang Ziwu smiled, "Where is it?"

"East, tavern!"

Yang Ziwu followed his insistence and walked over, but the demon spirit still followed.

Yang Ziwu turned to look at her, "What are you still following?"

The demon spirit smiled, "Can't it work?"

"The legs are on you, if you like, just follow me!"

Soon, Yang Ziwu arrived at the tavern. Perhaps it was a sense between experts. Yang Ziwu saw the accountant at a glance.

It was an old man wearing a long gown and competing against the card counting.

"Sir!" Yang Ziwu bowed slightly!

The guardian with a long beard raised his head and smiled when he saw Yang Ziwu, "Waiter, come and have a while for me, I'll go smoke!"

"Oh, sir, don't worry!"

"Come on, come with me!" The gentleman waved his hand.

When he arrived at the backyard of the tavern, Yang Ziwu felt that it was very good. The account book could be managed by a waiter, which was very good.

"Just call me Lao Liu!" The guardian said, "Everyone here calls me that!"

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Then I can follow the guests!"

"That little girl from the demon clan, please leave. I don't welcome those who come to me with benefits!"

"So, this guy is not a local boy, I'd like to see you! Do you understand?"

The demon spirit did not know the mercy and owed slightly behind him and left.

"Yang Ziwu? Is that true?" The guardian could see what happened in the moon, and it was not uncommon to know that Yang Ziwu's name was.

"What's the matter if you want to see me?"

"This little world, are you the Master of Heaven?" Yang Ziwu asked.

"That's right! You can say that!" Old Liu nodded.

"Sir, is the way they most seek to be the master of heaven and earth?"

"Yes!" Old Liu wiped his beard.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "Then I understand! There is nothing else!"

"Then drink tea!" Old Liu leaned forward and poured tea for Yang Ziwu with the teapot on the table.

Yang Ziwu picked it up and took a sip, then grinned, "I don't know how to drink it! This tea is a little cold!"

Although the tea was obviously steaming, Yang Ziwu said it was a little cold, while Old Liu nodded.

"This is the tea you just saw in the mountain spring water. It is water-based, so it is cold!"

Old Liu said.

"What do you want to say?" Yang Ziwu said with a smile.

Old Liu put another pot on the table and poured water for Yang Ziwu.

cold water!

Yang Ziwu took a sip, but he drank the meaning of heat from it.

Before Yang Ziwu could speak, Old Liu continued to say.

"It's still the same river, but it's downstream, because there's a golden carp downstream! It makes the river water softer! There's a firebird on the surface of the river. The birds don't fly but swim in the river like ducks, making the river water change again

hot!"

Yang Ziwu did not ask Mr. Liu to continue, "Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, are all in the stream?"

Old Liu nodded with a smile, "It's not too stupid, but it's gone now!"

"All of them were taken away by people with chance. They will join various ethnic groups. They are the opportunity here! Any treasure or something is a trivial matter!"

"It's not necessarily true that people are wrong!"

"They are the most suitable place for original survival, right?" Yang Ziwu asked again.

"Yes, they can exert the strongest strength of the Origin! But don't take the Origin too seriously, it's not necessarily amazing!"

"Of course!" Yang Ziwu nodded.

"Sir, won't you continue?" After a while, seeing that Old Man Liu had no voice, Yang Ziwu asked tentatively.

Old Liu laughed, "Okay, then let's talk!"

"Did you see the waiter just now?"

Yang Ziwu nodded.

"I want to entrust him to you!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Ziwu was excited.

"Nothing, he is a good boy. He was originally the most suitable person for Fire Element and an extremely kind person. Because of his kindness, he gave up Fire Element to someone!"

"Of course, if you give it to someone, that's good, that person has a chance, but that person's chance is fake, and this fire element is cheated!"

Yang Ziwu's brows became tighter and tighter, "Do he know?"

"Hey, what do you know, the silly boy?"

"He himself is also a person with chance, and was forced to use means to transfer it to himself by that person!" Old Liu head explained.

"Is this still a change?"

"Of course! He can't, so can the people behind him!"

"Human race?" Yang Ziwu spoke quietly.

"Hahahahaha!" Old Liu laughed loudly.

"It's not necessarily a good thing that a boy is too smart!"

"It's okay! Sir, please tell me specifically?"

"Anyway, it's a magic weapon. With magic weapons, he can absorb the luck of the world, but he can't absorb the luck of the world, nor does it!"

"But people are lucky. If a person dies and his luck dissipates, he will naturally be able to absorb it!"

Yang Ziwu stood up suddenly, "Impossible! Doesn't such a treasure appear to be indulging in murder?"

"Yes!" Old Liu cut off the railway.

"But once you find one, you will disappear after using it. Only this one, who cares? That's a poor boy, and there is no one behind him. Just grab it if you snatch it!"

Yang Ziwu blinked, sat down again, murmured, "What's inside the secret!"

"But as you say, if I was not wrong, these people with opportunities would have been found by major ethnic groups and wanted to take them into their pockets, so there should be people who protect them?"
Chapter completed!
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