My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 270 Canopy?Grandpa, I took it

At this time, under the mountain gate, that kid actually carved words with a piece of stone on the sacred and solemn stone pillar?
Take a closer look.

Hunting... canopy?
Zhao Lang was startled, and looked at this kid.

It turns out that this guy who is a human race has a lot of luck, and he is born with infinite supernatural power.

It turned out to be Bajie!

At this moment, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He never imagined that he would meet Bajie...

Sweeping out the divine sense, under observation, all the news about the hunting canopy was passed into Zhao Lang's mind.

Seeing the information in front of him like a profile, Zhao Lang smiled helplessly.

At this time, the hunting canopy is not stained with any saintly relationship.

It's just a human race with a little luck.

"Ding! It is detected that the host meets the canopy hunter who is lucky, and he can be trained to become a talent in heaven."

"One, kill him and rewrite Journey to the West, you can get a spirit pill."

"Second, take him as an apprentice, let the hunting canopy become the host's eyeliner in the heaven, and you can get a law of the road."

Is it the law of the road again?

Looking at the system prompt in front of him, Zhao Lang was a little surprised.

Didn't expect that a small canopy can lead to rewards from the system's Dao Law?

If it wasn't for this reward, Zhao Lang really wanted to see what Journey to the West would look like after it was rewritten.

However, at this time, the journey to the west is still long.

Fengshen didn't even start.

His gaze turned to the hunting canopy under the mountain gate.

To be able to come to Buzhou Mountain is also a fate between the ancestor and me.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly, and then waved directly.

After a wave of spiritual power shook.

That kid was directly moved into the gazebo.

Looking at Zhao Lang, Lie Tianpeng was a little curious.

"Are you the sage of Zhoushan?"

There are many statues of Zhao Lang in the human race. After seeing the latter, he naturally thought of those statues.

Looking back carefully, it is indeed exactly the same.

It was the first time Zhao Lang saw a human race who didn't take him seriously.

But he was not angry because of this, but nodded with a light smile.

"Little guy, do you want to cultivate immortality?"

To the ears of ordinary humans, Zhao Lang's words were enough to make them thank their ancestors for burning high incense, but Lie Tianpeng didn't have much reaction after hearing these words.

"What is cultivating immortality, my mother said, I am born with supernatural powers, and I will definitely be a good farmer in the village in the future! Why do you want to cultivate immortality?"...

Zhao Lang was speechless.

"Then what are you doing in Zhoushan?"

Seeing Zhao Lang's embarrassing look, even Yuan Feng beside him couldn't help but hum.

"Play!"

This kid is too frivolous.

But this is exactly the style of Marshal Canopy.

Impossible.

"Well, you worship me as your teacher, and I will let you go to a better place to play."

Zhao Lang spoke suddenly.

When Lie Tianpeng heard this, he really became interested.

After hastily paying homage to the teacher, Zhao Lang taught him some supernatural powers.

To say that it is an extremely rare thing to have luck.

As long as everything can be related to luck, it must be the benefit of two, two, three in one life, and it will continue one after another.

Precisely because of a trace of luck in his body, the speed of the canopy hunter's cultivation is also extremely fast.

Although Zhao Lang has many such talented disciples.

This is not the smartest of them all.

However, the endurance of the hunting canopy is indeed beyond imagination.

In just a few months, he went from an ordinary person to a small success.

Already very scary.

It would take decades or even a lifetime for ordinary people in the prehistoric world to refine and transform Qi.

In just a few months, Hunting Canopy has become a promising strong among the human race!

But this kid learned very quickly, he was able to learn a few kinds of kung fu techniques, so he pestered Zhao Lang to teach him some more powerful kung fu skills.

However, Zhao Lang's skills are not weak skills.

Although there are many exercises, and the extremely powerful ones are full of grasps, but with Lie Tianpeng's current cultivation level, cultivation is undoubtedly suicide.

So at Zhao Lang's request, he also started to retreat.

For all the disciples who should retreat and practice, Zhao Lang finally calmed down.

On the gazebo, he waved one hand and summoned the Chaos Avenue Mirror.

"I don't know what kind of cultivation Yang Jian is now."

Speaking of this, Zhao Lang directly probed Yuanshen into the chaotic world.

After all, it is more convenient to move on the body.

Zhao Lang, who entered the chaotic world with his body not long ago, only felt that the chaotic spiritual power that could not be used all over his body was far stronger than a primordial spirit.

But the main reason was because he had the right to use the strongest law at that time.

At this time, when I explored the Chaos Realm again, some of it had changed.

Zhao Lang looked around, the karma in the chaotic world was extremely heavy!

Frowning, he found the latter by following the spiritual power he had left on Yang Jian.

During the slight movement of spiritual power, Zhao Lang's whole body showed a mysterious and mysterious aura.

After a while, he came to the sea of ​​chaos.

Looking at the dojo not far ahead, Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

Among them, Yang Jian is practicing against the billions of tons of pressure exerted by the chaotic sea.

At this time, if we talk about the body, I am afraid that Yang Jian's physical body can become the existence second only to the saint in the prehistoric world!

However, when Zhao Lang was looking at Yang Jian with satisfaction, a voice came from the dark ocean around him.

"Who broke into my aquarium forbidden area!"

As soon as the voice fell, a violent breath came towards the position where Zhao Lang Yuanshen was.

Zhao Lang raised his brows and casually pointed his finger.

Boom!
A force of yin and yang emanated from his body, instantly breaking up the huge water wave.

After a while, a group of people came here.

Under the reflection of the magic weapon in their hands, the dark and chaotic seabed was as bright as day.

"Where's your patriarch?"

Zhao Lang stood with his hands behind his back, Yuanshen floated in front of them, and asked lightly.

"Presumptuous! Bold lunatics are also worthy of meeting our Aquarium Lord?"

Among them, a guy with an octopus face looked at Zhao Lang and scolded angrily.

However, Zhao Lang didn't feel good about him, he didn't look at him at all, let alone talk nonsense with him.

"Tell your patriarch, I will take Yang Jian away."

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang also decided not to stay any longer.

At present, Yang Jian's cultivation has reached a critical point.

At the pinnacle of quasi-sage, there is only one step away from becoming the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

However, it is this one step difference that makes many people unable to cross this gap after countless tens of thousands of years.

For example, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and other great powers in the wild.

The time he was stuck at the pinnacle of the quasi-sage alone was probably longer than the time Zhao Lang spent in retreat.

At this time, Yang Jian is about to break through. If he is not taken away at this time and given some opportunities or instilled with the power of law, he will probably remain at the pinnacle of quasi-sage and never be able to improve.

Therefore, it is not of much use for Yang Jian to stay here.

Speaking of this, Zhao Lang should use his spiritual power to wake up Yang Jian.

After seeing the master, the latter was overjoyed.

"Master!"

He got up respectfully, and left the forbidden dojo among the aquarium.

However, when the practitioners of the Shui tribe heard that the honored guest they had been enshrining in their clan called the person in front of them their master.

They all looked terrified.

Especially the octopus face, which was so distorted that it was even more difficult to see.

"It turned out to be a powerful ancestor? What kind of powerful generation must it be?"

Yang Jian's cultivation has already made them admire.

But thinking that his master's cultivation might be that of a Daoist sage, at this time, he regretted the presumptuousness just now.

However, at this time, Zhao Lang's Yuanshen had already left here with Yang Jian.

"Master, why did you suddenly leave the Shui tribe?"

Yang Jian was a little puzzled.

However, Zhao Lang's expression suddenly became serious at this time.

Looking down on the dark and chaotic seabed, Zhao Lang sighed.

It was here that I bid farewell to the Chaos Realm...

Since then, Zhao Lang can only come to the Chaos Realm under the condition of Yuanshen.

If he could stay here forever, he must be able to know what happened to Yuan Feng and Zhou Zhan.

Sighing, Zhao Lang replied lightly.

"Your cultivation has reached the bottleneck. It is useless to continue to practice in seclusion at this time. I will take you to a good place as a teacher to help you break through the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

After hearing some plain words, Yang Jian's eyes widened.

Following behind Zhao Lang, he pondered deeply.

One day, he will be able to get involved in Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian?
This is something he never dreamed of!
All this is due to the ancestors.

If Master Zu hadn't saved him back then, how could he be where he is now?

Thinking of this, Yang Jian respected Zhao Lang even more.

Yet at this moment.

Zhao Lang suddenly freezes his soul.

Suspended in the vast ocean, Zhao Lang frowned.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Yang Jian was startled, and his spiritual power immediately unfolded.

Could it be some sea beast?
There are so many fierce beasts in the Chaos Realm, especially in the ocean.

During his stay in the Shui tribe, he saw many Shui tribe people being injured by the most vicious beasts on the seabed, and many of them were stronger than himself.

Thinking of this, he hastily used his spiritual power and raised his vigilance.

However, Zhao Lang was staring closely at the dark and endless sea below him, as if he could see the bottom through the current!
"Master, what happened?"

Yang Jian was a little flustered, and stretched out the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

However, what Zhao Lang said next made him suddenly stunned!
(End of this chapter)