Honghuang: The opening system allows me to marry Nuwa

Chapter 59 Pick up the magic weapon in the treasury of the witch clan, pick it up, and break through!
Wu Clan, want to produce a saint?
The Twelve Ancestral Witch had a shocked expression on his face.

After being stunned for a few breaths, everyone came to their senses.

Immediately, his face was filled with ecstasy.

This is a saint!

Since the appearance of Nuwa Saint, the Yaozu has steadily overwhelmed the Wuzu.

Now, the witch clan is about to produce a saint.

At that time, what will happen to the Yaozu?
Di Jiang looked excited, even trembling slightly, and said: "My lord, what you said is true?"

Really, truer than real gold!

Liu Ming raised his brows, and said, "Could it be that the Great God Pan Gu also deceives the poor?"

"He said that there are saints born in the Wu clan, so there will be!"

When Zhu Rong heard this, he got up immediately, and looked at Liu Ming with hope in his eyes, "Master, tell me quickly, who is this saint?"

Among the witches, 12 of them had the highest cultivation at that time.

Then the saint must be one of them.

Who would not wish to be holy?

Immediately, there was silence in the entire Pangu Great Hall.

You can even feel the heavy breathing of everyone.

"Background!"

Liu Ming spit out two words lightly.

Zhu Jiuyin immediately laughed and said: "Hahaha, let me just say, why did the Great Master call Houtu girl forward!"

Everyone on the side also laughed.

"That's right, Houtu girl is really lucky!"

"Look, Zhu Rong is in a hurry. Could it be that he really thinks he can become a saint?"

"Gonggong, please don't say a few words to me, believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"

At this moment, the entire hall was extremely lively.

After all, Houtu has a chance to become a saint, which means that the Wu Clan has more hope when they fight the Yao Clan.

How can they not be excited?

But Di Jiang got up quickly, and said with a smile: "My lord, do you know what else Father God said in the dream?"

Before the words were finished, the twelve eyes in unison focused on Liu Ming again.

Liu Ming's expression was indifferent, he had already thought up his speech before coming here.

"In today's prehistoric times, the way of heaven is not complete, and part of it is still missing."

"Then Tumeizi wants to become a saint, her chance lies in this missing part!"

"People are born, old, sick and die, and the prehistoric peoples are no exception."

"But the prehistoric peoples have nowhere to rest their souls after death!"

With a low voice, Liu Ming looked at Houtu and said, "That's the end of the conversation, the rest is for Houtu girl to figure it out for herself!"

Hou Tu looked confused, as if completely immersed in Liu Ming's words.

In Tiandao's plan, Houtu himself is one of the saints.

It's just that Liu Ming has revealed the secret in advance.

Immediately, Houtu's eyes flashed, and he said: "Thanks to the guidance of the Great Master, Houtu realized it."

Immediately, Hou Tu looked into the hall, "I plan to travel to the prehistoric and desolate, seeking opportunities to become holy!"

Since Houtu was born, he has been staying in the Wu clan.

Although Liu Ming reminded him, his understanding was still not enough.

And now that the two clans of liches are about to fight, she naturally wants to seize this opportunity of sanctification.

"good!"

Everyone nodded.

Di Jiang also opened his mouth and said: "Sister Houtu, don't make a fuss about this trip, remember to beware of the monster emperor Jun, Tai Yi and the other two."

Houtu nodded slightly, looked at Liu Ming, "Thank you for your guidance, my lord, Houtu will never forget it!"

Forever?

Then don't you have to miss me forever?

Liu Ming's head was full of black lines.

After Houtu became a saint, he was in charge of the reincarnation of the heavenly law, which would have been a concern for Liu Ming for the rest of his life.

But Liu Ming calmed down immediately, and said with a smile: "Lady Houtu should be sanctified, so I would like to congratulate Miss Houtu first."

"But I'm here this time, and there's one more thing."

Hearing this, Zhu Jiuyin got up immediately: "My lord, what is it?"

"As long as my witch clan can do it, I will never refuse!"

The rest of the ancestral witches also spoke at this moment.

"Yes, as long as the lord says, we will all sit!"

"That's right, Your Majesty is the leader of our Wu Clan, what you say is what you say."

Liu Ming smiled, what else could he do?
Of course it is fleece!

Liu Ming smiled wryly and said: "The poor Taoist recruited many disciples from the human race a few days ago, but it's a pity that some magic weapons are missing."

"People of the Witch Clan don't cultivate their primordial spirits, so they probably won't be able to use these magic weapons, why not..."

Di Jiang laughed, and said, "Why do you still want to be a master? That's how it is!"

"My lord, come with me!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Di Jiang immediately turned into a stream of light, leading Liu Ming to the place where the witch clan's treasure house was located.

"My lord, the things in this treasury are not needed by my Wu clan, so you can take them all away!"

Liu Ming was stunned for a moment, but was immediately ecstatic.

take them all?

All in one pot!

Is this special meow wool?

This is simply taking away the little fat sheep!

Before Liu Ming could speak, Di Jiang manifested his real body and pushed the door of the treasure house open.

"My lord, please!"

Zhu Rong who was on the side also said, "Your Majesty, please don't be polite!"

Liu Ming, who was rushing to the treasure house, almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

I am polite to you NM?
But thanks to the witch clan who wanted these magic weapons, the spirit root was useless.

Otherwise, even a saint would be reluctant.

Here, the witch clan has existed for thousands of years, and all the magic weapons are here.

Almost completely unused.

Liu Ming stayed in this treasure house for decades.

In the past few decades, Liu Ming has become numb from joy at the beginning.

Even though Liu Ming is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, even in the process of collecting magic weapons, his mana was exhausted several times.

But where did Liu Ming stay?

The Treasure House of the Witch Clan!

The most indispensable thing is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, the magic weapon.

While eating the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, while recovering cultivation base, while collecting magic weapons.

It was when Liu Ming recovered his cultivation for the fifth time.

Breakthrough.

Rao Liu Ming also looked confused at the moment, he just... broke through.

When did cultivation become so easy?
At this moment, Liu Ming is already a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

If it was seen by other people, I'm afraid they would vomit blood angrily.

I've heard of epiphany breakthroughs and penance breakthroughs.

When will you be able to pick up magic weapons, pick them up, and break through?
Is there any reason for this?
Looking at the empty treasure house in front of him, Liu Ming hiccupped.

Now he's a walking humanoid treasure trove.

Not to mention acquired spiritual treasures, there are countless innate spiritual treasures.

Under the reluctant eyes of the Eleventh Patriarch Wu, Liu Ming finally left the Wu Clan.

In the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, this deal is a big profit!

A bunch of things that are useless to their witch clan have been exchanged for a saint.

Are you saying it's a loss?
Not only do they feel that there is no loss, they even earn blood.

As for Liu Ming, that's even blood money.

He said a few words casually, and exchanged the magic weapon of spiritual roots accumulated by the Wu Clan for thousands of years.

Doesn't this mean that their Mingjiao has thousands of years of foundation!

"I want to see, who will dare to look down on my Mingjiao in the future!"

With a sigh in his heart, Liu Ming immediately ran the Chaos Orb and rushed to Wa Palace.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Ming finally returned to Wa Palace.

"Ma'am, I'm back for my husband!"

(End of this chapter)