Hong Huang: I Have Pitted Countless Great Abilities

Chapter 76 Lao Luo, Follow Me to Dig the Ginseng Fruit Tree

After a good education of the two Taoist children, Qingfengmingyue.

Chu Feng is relaxed,

Qingfeng Mingyue and two of them respectfully hid behind Zhen Yuanzi, and above their small faces, they looked like fear.

The dignified quasi-sage actually sent the mosquito Daoist to apply a mysterious potion on them.

It’s all right now, very itchy, desperate for life.

Randomly glanced at the two arrogant Taoists, waved his hand, and said to Tian Luo Daoist: “Go, Lao Luo, move the tree with me.”

“Move the tree???”

Tian Luo Daoist was also dumbfounded.

What tree to move?

They are not here to work! ! !

Wait, isn’t it… a ginseng fruit tree? ? ? ?

Sure enough, immediately afterwards, Chu Feng looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a mean look, then lowered his voice and said, “Ginseng fruit tree!”

“I plan to get the Heavenly Dao Sect, what do you think?”

Let me go, and riding a horse is really a ginseng fruit tree?

That is the lifeblood of this town, he agreed? ? ? ?

Amidst the shocked eyes of everyone, Chu Feng took out his nose sword, ascended into the sky, and dug a large hole directly along the ginseng fruit tree.

“Get me up!”

A group of people, with a tree, headed toward the Heavenly Dao sect.

The mosquitoes at the corner of Daoist’s mouth are about to come out, staring straight at the ginseng fruit tree.

I don’t know what’s wrong with this little Nizi. Since the last time I ate the Fusang sacred tree, I can’t control this Xiantian Spiritual Roots.

Chu Feng hurriedly guarded the ginseng fruit tree aside, watched the mosquito Daoist watchfully, and said, “Xiaowen, let me tell you! This thing is needed for results, so you can’t hit his attention.”

“Master, what do you think of me!”

“What can I do?” Daoist frowned slightly and swallowed his saliva.

Chu Feng was stern, and said in an unquestionable tone: “Yes!!!”

“Huang Zhongli is almost bald recently.”

“Don’t say it has nothing to do with you.”

While they were talking, several people had already arrived in the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Suddenly, an extremely crisp voice resounded through the clouds.

“Chu Feng fellow daoist, this is…this is a ginseng fruit tree???”

Nuwa looked dumbfounded and said in disbelief.

They go to Wuzhuang Temple, which is just to eat fruit, but what about Chu Feng?

Did Chu Feng get back the ginseng fruit tree?

He… he wouldn’t do anything to Jin Yuanzi, right?

Chu Feng smiled and planted ginseng fruit trees near Huangzhongli very casually.

The two Xiantian Spiritual Roots, influencing each other, become more and more green.

“Ah, uh!”

“I borrowed it to plant for a few days.” Chu Feng said nonchalantly.

Nuwa Daoist stood up with a choke, with a look of disbelief.

“Borrow, borrow for a few days to plant????”

“Jin Yuanzi fellow daoist, did he agree??”

Chu Feng stretched his waist and said with a smile, “Of course I agree. For him, this is a great thing. What does he disagree with.”

What a great thing? ? ? ?

Nuwa was shocked, he smiled, and said faintly: “Chu Feng fellow daoist, it really is a good method, it seems you should have gotten it from Zhen Yuanzi, right?”

“Otherwise, Zhen Yuanzi will treat this ginseng fruit tree as a life-saving guardian, and you must not approach it, let alone bring it back.”

At this time, Nuwa is not the only one here.

On the side, a middle-aged Daoist with awe-inspiring Sword intent, also with a look of consternation.

“Tongtian fellow daoist?”

I have to say that the presence of the Master Tongtian is really too low.

Until now, Chu Feng found out.

Of course, the main reason is that the two of them have no communication and are not familiar with each other.

Tongtian smiled and shook his head slightly and said: “I heard that the fellow daoist of Chu Feng knows the method of sanctification, and I came here to ask for advice.”

“I also look forward to a fellow daoist of Chu Feng, I don’t hesitate to give me some advice.”

Chu Feng spread his hands and gestured to Tongtian.

The Master Tongtian looked dumbfounded, he didn’t have much communication with Chu Feng, so naturally he didn’t understand what Chu Feng meant.

“Tongtian fellow daoist, even if you want to inquire about the method of sanctification, you can’t use prostitutes for nothing. Ren Jia Yuanzi gave me all the ginseng fruit trees. Look…should you give me some reward.”

“You still have to pay?” Tongtian was a little confused.

“Of course, or else it’s just a prostitute.”

“I will work for you, and you will give me money. This is justified.”

“If you want me to help you, at least you have to come up with something good.”

When talking about this, Chu Feng suddenly turned around, looked at Nuwa who was aside, and said with a smile, “Nuwa fellow daoist, so are you! Can’t just because you look good, I will open the back door for you.”

Master Tongtian: “…”

Nuwa Daoist: “…”

The two looked at Chu Feng’s cheeky face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and they wanted to step on the other side on the ground and tortured them.

After hesitating for a while, Nuwa took a deep breath, tried to make herself humble, smiled and said, “Chu Feng fellow daoist, whatever you need, just ask it out.”

Chu Feng rubbed his hands and said with a smile, “Then I’m not welcome.”

“I need to breathe the soil.”

Breathing soil, the best soil properties Xiantian Lingbao.

The Xiantian earthen essence is refined, and once it is sacrificed, it is not because the Magic power is particularly advanced, the Transcendent enters the holy, or the equivalent Magic Treasures cannot resist.

In ancient times, Empress Nuwa used this object to create a human race.

Later, he gave the Emperor to resist the monstrous flood after the death of Gong Gong.

It looked like a handful of loess, turned into a yellow cloud, squeezed and attacked.

As Xiantian’s best spirit treasure, the most important point is that if you plant Spiritual Roots in the soil, you can nourish the spirit of Xiantian.

However, for Nuwa, this soil has little effect.

Besides, Nuwa has also won many treasures on the Fenbao Rock.

Naturally, I don’t care, it’s a superb Xiantian Lingbao.

Of course, the most important thing is that what Chu Feng said is the method of sanctification.

Use this sacred soil for the opportunity to become a holy, this wave is not a loss.

Tap your finger, a pale yellow mass of soil emerges out of thin air in front of everyone.

Chu Feng laughed wildly in his heart.

You know, the soil that Nuwa uses to create human beings is this soil.

There are two great merits, one of which is indispensable for creating human beings and replenishing the sky.

Now that it falls into his own hands, when Nuwa realizes the opportunity to become holy, he can’t come over and let Chu Feng continue to pit him?

“Fellow daoist, Xiyang has already given it to you, can you tell me now, the method of sanctification?”

There was a strong look of hope in Nuwa’s eyes.

Chu Feng smiled, and said casually: “Nuwa fellow daoist, your method of sanctification naturally motivates the Heavenly Dao merits, the supreme merits are added to the body, and it will be natural to become holy.”

“Anyone with supreme merit is nothing more than enlightenment and creation of race.”

“If it is possible to build a race that caters to Heavenly Dao, then merits will come from heaven, and sanctification will be just around the corner.”