Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 13
Looking at the fallen treasure money in the sky above the tea tree, Xuan Chengzi couldn't think of other words to describe his situation other than "son of luck".

But think about yourself as the best innate spiritual root, able to transform into form after the way of heaven is stabilized, and can worship under the seat of Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun for the first time, and become the first disciple of Taoism... It seems that picking up a drop of treasure money is not counted. what a big deal.

Thinking in this way, Xuan Chengzi's tumbling heart also calmed down, flew over the tea tree, and reached out to hold the Luobao money.

Without even the slightest intention of resisting, Luo Baoqian obediently let him hold it in his hands.

Xuan Chengzi let out a ray of divine thoughts to penetrate into the Luobao money, and found that there were forty innate restrictions in it.

There is no doubt that this is a superb innate spirit treasure!
Xiantian Lingbao, as the name suggests, is a spirit treasure that existed before the sky was opened.

Conceived and born together with many chaotic demon gods, they are born with fragments of the law of the great way, and the internal innate restraints are evolved from the fragments of the law of the great way, and are also the source of various magical powers of the innate spirit treasure.

The more innate restrictions, the higher its grade and the stronger its power.

Generally speaking, every twelve restrictions are divided into a grade.

As long as these restrictions are refined, they can be recognized as masters and used by themselves.

It is worth mentioning that Xuan Chengzi, as a superb innate spiritual root that existed before the opening of the sky, also has forty restrictions, which are fragments of the law of the great way.

These fragments of the Dao law also endowed him with a unique natal supernatural power.

It's just that this supernatural power is only harmful to him, and has no benefit.

……

Xuan Chengzi quickly refined a restriction in the Luobao money, and engraved his mark of Yuanshen on it, just declaring himself to be the master of the other party.

"Om-"

The Luobao money trembled violently, emitting a bright golden light, which merged into Xuan Chengzi's primordial spirit.

At the same time, its magical powers also appeared in Xuan Chengzi's heart.

transaction!

This is the magical power of falling treasure money.

The treasures of other people are lost through trading, and the price paid is the luck and merit of the user.

The higher the rank of the treasure that falls, the more luck and merits will be consumed!
"This supernatural power is so tasteless!"

Xuan Chengzi was a little dumbfounded, no wonder Xiao Sheng, a little-known Sanxian, was able to use Luobao money to land Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Shenzhu during the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods, and he also fell immediately after.

Don't say, it must be that luck is exhausted, even if he doesn't die under Zhao Gongming's whip, he will die somewhere else.

And after his death, Cao Bao donated the Luobao money to Randeng. He was willing to give such a powerful treasure to others, and the latter never used it once after getting it.

These questions are now answered by Xuan Chengzi.

Without him, he must have known the price of using Luobao money and dared not use it!
Because at this moment Xuan Chengzi also has the same mentality.

Things like luck and merit are still too illusory in his realm.

Maybe I should go back and ask my master, he only accepts students with profound luck, he must have a lot of research on this aspect.

Thinking in this way, Xuan Chengzi no longer struggled, and reached out to pick the leaves from the tea tree.

Without the protection of Luobao money, Xuan Chengzi picked most of the tea leaves easily.

At this time, there was a rush of heavy footsteps at the entrance of the valley.

I saw a group of burly Wu tribe warriors rushing into the valley, and a big man with two eared snakes at the head said as he walked:

"If that white crane is right, the spiritual root should be in this valley, and it is probably matured now, so we can't let those monster clan guys take the lead..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xuan Chengzi who was picking tea leaves, and his thick black eyebrows immediately raised.

"Okay, there really is a little monster who doesn't have long eyes and doesn't give up and barges in! Brothers, chop him up and eat his meat!"

"Good Le!"

"Brothers, surround him, don't let him escape!"

A group of Wu tribe warriors moved like the wind, and immediately dispersed to surround Xuan Chengzi. At the same time, two people jumped up to the top of the hill to stare down at Xuan Chengzi to prevent him from flying away.

Xuan Chengzi shook his head, "Don't misunderstand me, Pundao is a Taoist disciple of Kunlun Mountain..."

The leader of the witch tribe with the double-eared snake waved his hand, "No matter what you are, if you move our spiritual root, you will die today!"

"This spiritual root is clearly an ownerless thing, how did it become yours?"

"Of course it's ours. A few days ago, when our soldiers from the Zhurong Department wiped out the monsters in Wuyi Mountain, we found this spiritual root. If they hadn't disappeared, we didn't know the exact location of the spiritual root. Do you think you have a chance? Enter this valley?"

Hearing this, Xuan Chengzi's heart moved. Could it be those Wu tribe warriors he met a few days ago?
No wonder these Wu tribe warriors were running back and forth in the Wuyi Mountains these days, so they were searching for the whereabouts of this spiritual root.

Thinking of this, Xuan Chengzi couldn't help sighing again.

So many Wu tribe warriors turned Wuyi Mountain upside down and couldn't find it, but they ran into it casually.

Sure enough, he is the son of luck!

"Patriarch, why are you talking nonsense to him, it's just a little monster in the real fairyland, let's kill it and eat it!"

"Right."

The leader of the Wu clan waved his hand, "Brothers, kill him!"

"kill!"

Warriors of the Wu tribe rushed towards Xuan Chengzi with various weapons in hand, surrounded by evil spirits visible to the naked eye.

"Hey...Since I can't reason with you, then the poor will not make sense."

Xuan Chengzi sighed, continued to pick tea leaves with his right hand, and a large flag appeared in his left hand. The flag was more than two feet long, and there was a black and yellow air flowing above the flag.

With a slight shake, thousands of golden lotuses gushed out from the flag.

All the Wu clan warriors rushing over were instantly blown away.

"What baby is this?"

The leader of the Wu clan with two ears and snakes opened his eyes wide, and looked at the banner in Xuan Chengzi's hand in disbelief.

Although the witches don't practice immortality, the Taoist method of cultivating immortality is widely spread, and it is almost the only way for all living beings to practice.

Therefore, experienced Wu tribe fighters can judge the opponent's strength from the breath of the opponent.

In his eyes, a real fairy like Xuan Chengzi was really nothing, and in the past, they also slaughtered and ate the big monsters in the fairyland.

But this big banner really shocked him, followed by the greed that wanted to take it for himself.

Wealth is not exposed, and treasures are not in the world!
In the eyes of all the witch warriors, Xuan Chengzi's actions were simply luring them to snatch it.

Spiritual roots are not important anymore, at this moment they only have the big banner lingering in the dark and yellow aura in their eyes.

"kill him!"

The warriors of the Wu tribe who were sent flying rushed over again, the weapons in their hands exuding a soaring evil spirit.

"Ugh."

After picking the tea leaves, Xuan Chengzi sighed, and the Qingming sword appeared in his right hand.

A sharp sword light shot up into the sky, rippling in all directions like water waves.

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide!
All the warriors of the Wu tribe who touched the sword light disintegrated in an instant, turning into a puff of blood mist and falling down.

"Clap--"

There was a crisp clapping sound in the air.

"What a treasure... It seems that I am lucky today. Not only can I harvest a spiritual root, but I can also get two powerful spiritual treasures."

(End of this chapter)