This ordinary continent has no aura, but here the sun and the moon shine together, and it is passed down from generation to generation.
The evening was coming, and four or five children were chasing each other home. Santai was running behind. He was thinking about his parents who were going out to do business. He couldn't help but feel sad, and he felt a lot of missing in his heart.
A young-looking man appeared next to him. This man looked at Santai with confusion in his eyes. I tried every means to get him to surrender to me, but somehow he surrendered to this mortal child. This is a boundary stone, something that can only be encountered.
He has been chasing it for hundreds of years, but this is the result. He has mixed feelings in his heart. Once the boundary stone surrenders to others, it will no longer be able to be fought over by others. Besides, he is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately.
Qin Santai also noticed this young man, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face: "Uncle, are you okay?" The very young man couldn't help but feel good about Santai: "What's your name, kid?" Santai replied: Qin Santai, uncle, "Wu Zhu"; when the two of them talked, Wu Zhu couldn't help feeling "what a spiritual child."
I couldn't help but like this child.
I thought in my heart that since you have been recognized by the boundary stone, I will give you a blessing.
Then he sucked out the spiritual energy of the spirit stone he was carrying and transmitted it to Santai through his magical power, sealing it in his ten fingers. He also took out a piece of paper made of unknown leather from the storage space and handed it to Santai, telling him to practice well, and then left gracefully.
