The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 8 Acquired skills, Zu Wu gossips

Jiang Shi guarded the barbecue carefully, waiting for the young lady from yesterday to arrive, for fear that another monster would pop up again.

Not long after, the Houtu Ancestral Witch descended from the sky, as gorgeous as yesterday, but this time there was a beautiful woman with a frosty face beside her, who was glamorous but made people shy away from approaching.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi, I'm really greedy for your barbecue, and I brought my sister Wu Zhu Xiaoxuan here today, don't you mind?" Houtu Ancestor Wu was not too polite when he saw Jiang Shi, and smiled slightly. And introduce the ice girl next to her.

Jiang Shi had nothing to do, and he didn't dare to have an opinion. Although this cold-faced female fairy was good-looking, she could see the evil spirit at a glance, but she was a little worse than the little earth witch Zhu.

Spread out the roast meat, the spicy aroma mixed with the smell of meat spread instantly, and the three of them sat on the floor without being too particular.The Houtu Ancestor Witch ate the barbecue generously, commenting a few words from time to time, but her sister Xuanming Ancestor Witch had disdain in her eyes, obviously still looking down on Jiangshi's identity as a human race.

But he looked down on him, but he was no slower than the other two in eating barbecue, and Jiang Shi kept complaining in his heart.

After the barbecue was finished, the Houtu Ancestral Witch's mood improved a bit, even the ice-faced Xuanming Ancestor Witch had a much calmer expression.

Jiang Shi watched helplessly, and was a little embarrassed to speak, but Houtu Zuwu understood, and took out a piece of scarlet jade slip and handed it to Jiang Shi: "This is a set of exercises that our clan obtained by accident. "Da Ri Jin Guang Jue", if you can get started, it is enough to cultivate to the Golden Immortal Realm, and it will be used as barbecue money for my two sisters."

Jiang Shi naturally wouldn't take other people's polite words seriously. No amount of barbecue is worth the skill. He originally thought that he could make a lot of money by changing a skill that could cultivate to the level of immortality. Jinshan.

Jiang Shi took the exercise with both hands, saluted and bowed to the ground: "Thank you little fellow Taoist for teaching the method, Jiang Shi will never forget it."

Houtu ancestor witch took his sister and was about to leave. Seeing Jiang Shi holding the ceremony, he couldn't help sighing: "It's better for you human race, you have less troubles, you should practice hard, and hope to see you again by fate in the future."

Jiang Shi, who got the exercises, felt much more relaxed, and he became a little more free and easy, and he replied casually: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and this has nothing to do with the level of cultivation. If you despise my cultivation base, you can talk about it, and I will give you a piece of advice."

After hearing this, the Houtu Ancestral Witch didn't take it seriously at first, even the Xuanming Ancestral Witch sneered, a small human race was not afraid to flash his tongue when he gave such a big breath to the Zuwu's staff.But Houtu Ancestor Wu remembered that what the human race said yesterday was quite extraordinary, so he wanted to test it out, so he stopped and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Jiang Shi may have guessed what is bothering me?"

Jiang Shi carefully put the jade slips into his arms, feeling warm.Hearing Houtu Zuwu's question, he laughed: "It's hard to guess, it's probably because of family quarrels."

The Houtu Ancestral Witch was stunned, and this human race actually guessed right!Could it be that this human race is a powerful reincarnation to the human race?Otherwise, with his ancestral witch cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian, how could he be counted as anything?
This time even the ancestor witch Xuanming was not ready to leave, and the ancestor witch Houtu showed a look of surprise on his face: "Could it be that fellow Taoist Jiang Shi can pinch and count, can this be counted?"

In the prehistoric world, there is no absolute relationship between the way of divination and one's cultivation, whether one can do it or not, and whether it is accurate or not is another matter.

Jiang Shi waved his hand: "I don't know how to do fortune-telling with my cultivation level. Don't laugh at me, fellow Taoist. Most of the troubles in this world are the same, which makes my younger sister Xiaoxuan Wu Zhu look angry, but as a sister, fellow Taoist, I don't think so." Too angry, is it because Lingmei had a fight with her family?"

Houtu Ancestral Witch covered his mouth with a smile, and glanced at his sister Xuan Ming: "Daoist Jiang Shi is right, we have more brothers and sisters in our family, but my sister is the most naughty, and she quarreled with my brothers. It gave me a terrible headache."

Xuan Ming Zu Wu's face as beautiful as ice twitched slightly, embarrassment and anger flashed across his face, and he felt that he was offended.

How can I bear the shame of being humiliated by a small human race for my dignified ancestor witch.After Sister Tu returns, I will secretly come and crush this human race to death.

Jiang Shi didn't know that he was being missed by an ancestor witch in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. If he knew, he would probably be scared to death with a myocardial infarction.

I saw Jiang Shi shrugging his shoulders and pursing his lips: "It's a big deal, what's the matter with quarreling at home, all saints of the Sanqing quarrel, let alone your family."

As soon as these words came out, Tu and Xuanming Zuwu were both stunned, they couldn't even maintain the expressions on their faces, and they lost their image.

What are we hearing, are we dreaming?How dare this little human race slander the saint!
Fortunately, Jiang Shi didn't call the sage by his name directly, but used the sage of Sanqing instead, otherwise he would probably be struck to death by a lightning one day while walking on the road.

As long as you say the taboo names of saints such as Taishang, Yuanyuan, and Tongtian, if these three saints are interested, they can sense them anywhere in the world.

The Houtu ancestor witch hurriedly mobilized his mana to shield the mountain, and then sensed if anyone was watching, and he was relieved when he realized that no one was paying attention to this place.Although their ancestral witches are not afraid of Sanqing saints, after all, they came from a single source, but they are not willing to provoke saints casually.

Under the saints, all are ants.Even if it is a great Luo Jinxian, the gap with a saint is terrifying.

The ancestor witch Xuanming gave a thumbs up silently, convinced in his heart: I dare not slander the saint, this human race is really courageous.I dare not accept your life.

Seeing Jiang Shi's nonsense, Hou Tu ancestor witch was very angry and funny: "Daoist Jiang Shi, this saint is something we can discuss casually, be careful of the saint's blame."

Jiang Shi came back to his senses, and shrank his neck: "No way, no way, the saint is so busy and high above the ground, he won't talk to a small person like me, right? If you tell the truth casually, you won't be blamed by the saint, right?"

Poor, weak, and helpless.

His facial expression made Houtu and Xuanming Ancestral Witch cover their mouths and laugh, you only know how to be afraid now.

"Saints are very busy, and generally don't pay attention to small people, don't worry." Seeing Jiang Shi's cautious look, Houtu Zuwu couldn't help but comfort him, and then his eyes lit up: "You said that there is a lot of love among the Sanqing saints." Quarreling, is it true, let’s hear it.”

Jiang Shi looked suspicious: "The saint really won't blame?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, I won't blame you, let's hear it." Houtu Ancestral Witch looked curious, Xuanming Ancestor Witch also stretched out his head, and Xuanbing's face, which was as cold as ten thousand years, also had a fiery expression of gossip.

Anyway, this place was blocked by two ancestor witches with great magic power, even the saints couldn't pay attention.Even if the sage heard about it, the two ancestral witches, Houtu Xuanming, couldn't care less about it.

It's all said by this human race, we don't know anything.

(End of this chapter)