Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 57

Within the Heavenly Dao Sect, above the lonely mountain.

Lingzhuzi’s face was extremely plain, standing at the top, with an indifferent expression and said: “You have done everything you asked me to do.”

“My soul bead, you shouldn’t give it to me.”

Hearing this, Daoist mosquitoes had a scornful smile at the corner of his mouth. He still looked at the Lingzhu in disdain, shrugged and said, “Isn’t it the life Lingzhu?”

“Look if it’s this thing.”

After saying this, Daoist designated the mosquito to drop a small black bead into the air.

Ling Zhuzi didn’t dare to hesitate, and hurried forward, carefully holding his own soul bead, some of them couldn’t believe his eyes. He didn’t know how many years he had waited here, and he didn’t get back from the hands of Daoist. Beads.

After all, Daoist is a realm powerhouse, and he is nothing more than a mere Da Luo Jinxian.

But once Chu Feng made a move, he could get it easily? ? ?

Immediately, Ling Zhuzi turned his eyes slightly.

“Just your stuff, I’ll use the master to get it himself.”

“Your master sister, I can get it back by myself.”

“Hurry up and call Senior Sister and listen.”

Mosquito Daoist cast a glance at Lingzhu in disdain, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said.

Lingzhu frowned, retracted his soul bead into his body, half-kneeled on the ground, facing Chu Feng slightly cupped hands, and said, “Master, please be respected by the disciple.”

“Get up, our Heavenly Dao Sect does not need these mundane etiquette.”

Chu Feng waved his hand slightly, took the teacup in Lingzhu’s hand, took a sip, and when he brought it back, Magic power dragged the Lingzhu up.

Lingzhu suddenly frowned at this time, and there was an incredible color in the bottom of his eyes.

He knew very well that Chu Feng was the master of Realm, but before that, most of what Chu Feng relied on was the ancestor of Hongyun, or Daoist of Tianluo.

His own strength has not been revealed too intuitively.

But now, from Chu Feng’s words and behavior, he felt a trace of irresistible magic power.

This master does not seem to be as unreliable as in the legend.

And it seems that it is not as simple as he thought.

“Lingzhu, you are now the second disciple of my Heavenly Dao sect.”

“In the Heavenly Dao Sect, everyone in this seat is treated equally.”

“Although you said that it was born from a spiritual orb between the heavens and the earth, the soul is perfectly round, but this is relatively weak for the physical body.”

“This work was passed on to your Eight or Nine Profound Heaven Skills.”

“Hope you cultivate well.”

Chu Feng raised his hand slightly, and the vigorous Magic power condensed into a path in the void, full of characters of Dao Yun, all submerged in the sea of ​​consciousness of the spirit beads.

These eight or nine mysterious heavenly skills were originally the supreme physical Cultivation Technique of elucidating and teaching.

Yang Jiandezhi once singled Heaven Court physically.

Sun Wukong, self-proclaimed Daoist good corpse, got it in the hands of the ancestors of Bodhi, rebelled against Heaven Court and marked the palace of Ling Xiao.

It can be seen that the tyranny of this Cultivation Technique is beyond comparison.

“Thank you, Master.”

Ling Zhuzi is not bad from the script, plus staying around Daoist all the time, I have naturally heard about these eight or nine mysterious arts.

Slowly rotating, Magic power merged the supreme Spiritual Qi into the body, and in an instant, the spirit beads, the light of the eyes changed slightly, and the heart was shocked.

These eight or nine profound heavenly skills are indeed well-deserved.

It really deserves to be called, explain and teach the supreme Cultivation Technique.

This cheap master of his actually mastered such a mysterious supernatural power, and instantly changed the expression of Lingzhu’s face.

The most important thing is that Chu Feng easily taught him this Cultivation Technique without any reservation.

Could it be that for Chu Feng, a Cultivation Technique is nothing more than that?

Mosquito Daoist stretched out, breathlessly said, “Little Junior Brother, you don’t have to be so surprised.”

“There are some masters of this stuff.”

“It is said that this should be played, even if it is Xiantian’s best spirit treasure, Xiantian Spiritual Roots, within the Heavenly Dao sect, it is not at all true!”

Xiantian Spiritual Roots? ? ? ?

Xiantian’s best spirit treasure? ? ? ? ?

Lingzhu: “…”

There are even Xiantian Spiritual Roots in this Heavenly Dao Sect?

You know, the Western religion where Daoist is located is nothing more than a Bodhi Tree.

Mosquito Daoist slowly stepped forward, gently hooked Lingzhu’s shoulders, and smiled and said, “Senior Sister, how about Senior Sister giving you two Huang Zhongli?”

Huang Zhongli? ? ? ? ?

The mosquito Daoist was stunned. You must know that Huang Zhongli, that was the thing of the former demon ancestor Luo Hu.

After that, the Demon Ancestor was destroyed, and Huang Zhongli was snatched by Dao Ancestor.

It turned out to be here now? ? ? ?

How can this be!

Could it be that Chu Feng snatched it from Dao Ancestor?

That’s Dao Ancestor, what is his ability, Chu Feng, can do this.

Surprised, he turned his eyes and looked at the mosquito Daoist not far away.

But I saw that the other party’s Cultivation Base turned out to be Realm? ? ?

The spirit beads that were originally deceived were somewhat difficult to adapt to.

A few days ago, I first saw the mosquito Daoist, and the opponent was only a mere Taiyi Xuanxian, but now he has achieved the early stage Realm of Daoist Jinxian?

This guy, what kind of talent is this guy, it’s so shocking, isn’t it?

Even so, this little Nizi was still submissive and respected Chu Feng extremely.

The cheap master own, it seems not easy.

“Senior Sister!”

Lingzhu smiled.

He immediately snatched Huang Zhongli from the mosquito Daoist’s hand, for fear that the other party would snatch it back, and even the pit was swallowed directly into the abdomen.

A series of terrifying Taoist rhymes surged out of Lingzhu’s body.

The flesh became extremely condensed in an instant, exuding a pale golden luster.

“Hahaha!”

“Little Junior Brother, are you stupid?”

“This Huang Zhongli is not a precious thing to me. If you want to eat, you can pick it out in the backyard by yourself.”

The mosquito Daoist laughed with a belly, his fair-skinned jade hand pointed at the spiritual bead in front of him, and he squatted and rolled on the ground.

At this time, Lingzhu’s eyes were all shocked, even a little unimaginable.

Such an expensive thing is in the backyard and is readily available?

How can this be?

I didn’t hesitate when I arrived immediately, turned over and went to the backyard, where I saw it was a plum tree exuding a pale yellow smell, and there were seven or eight small yellow plums growing on it.

Such precious Xiantian Spiritual Roots were placed in front of him at will.

This caused Ling Zhuzi to have an incredible thought.

“This Heavenly Dao Sect is really interesting.”

After that, sitting in the Lotus Position, smelting Huang Zhongli in his body, the aura all over his body also began to thicken.

No wonder the mosquito Daoist breakthrough Realm turned so fast.

It turned out that it was because of this. If he had known it long ago, I am afraid that his Spirit Orb would not have so much resistance to the Heavenly Dao Sect.