Hong Huang: The Opening Guide Hongjun Preaching

Chapter 2 God-level system, discover Spiritual Roots!

Between Tianlong Mountains.

In the void, the thick Xiantian holy dragon aura rolled and spread.

Clouds of mist, each dispersed regularly.

Suddenly, an ultra-powerful guardian formation had already enveloped the entire Tianlong Mountain.

“Ding!”

“Congratulations! You have completed one hundred thousand years of picking, and the Sacred Dragon Guardian Array has been fully activated!”

“This formation, in addition to defense invincibility, can also purify the gas in the formation space, increasing the chance of the Spiritual Roots growing in the space!”

This sacred dragon guardian array is indeed powerful!

Zhou Yuan could even feel that every pore on his body was relaxing wantonly.

The sense of security is immediately full.

The key is that this guardian formation can also give birth to the sacred fruit of Spiritual Roots.

“En! Yes, you don’t have to worry about eating for tens of thousands of years!” Zhou Yuan flashed thick eyes.

At this time, a crisp sound came from my ears.

“Please choose the host.”

“One: Continue to pick Spiritual Roots for 100,000 years, and reward ten times the speed of practice!”

“Two: Time Daoist will walk by nearby, go to persuade him to stay away from Hongjun, avoid being beheaded by the Immortal Sword Array in the future, and have a chance to obtain the law of time!”

Zhou Yuan took a bite directly.

The pit force system is coming again!

Time Daoist, a Xiantian god and demon-level existence, could a little Xuanxian be able to persuade him at will?

Anyone who sneezes can make one’s own bones dead.

Don’t enjoy it with such a good natural oxygen bar.

Run out and risk the head tied to the waistband.

Enough support!

What about the law of time?

He was a little Xuanxian, even if he got it, he couldn’t feel it.

In the future, there will be strength, and the laws of time and space are not at your fingertips!

“You said that we met late, la la, I said that I am not brave enough to love…” Zhou Yuan hummed a little song, walked leisurely to a lush trail, and started the task of picking.

Picking.

Every time a holy spirit fairy fruit is taken, one is freed from the shackles of practice in the mind.

The Spiritual Qi in the body is also constantly filling up.

The combat power of various essences is increasing at a tenfold rate.

…

Tens of thousands of years are fleeting within a few seconds.

During this time.

Zhou Yuan checked in on time every day to pick, and he was happy.

After the Sacred Dragon Guardian Array is opened, Tianlong Mountain will grow some strange flowers and weeds from time to time.

There are even some strange-looking but delicious fairy fruits.

that’s all.

Countless Xiantian Spiritual herbs were regarded as ordinary vegetables by Zhou Yuan;

Countless Xiantian spirit fruits were regarded as ordinary fruits by Zhou Yuan.

The entire Tianlong Mountain has become Zhou Yuan’s own backyard vegetable garden.

Just pick vegetables and fruits like this.

Taoism can also be automatically increased.

Strength is also getting stronger every day.

…

Ding!

“The host has been picking for 100,000 years, please choose.”

“One: The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is being robbed, go to protect it, sitting on the treasure house of the East China Sea!”

“Two: Continue to pick for 100,000 years and obtain the supreme weapon “Holy Dragon Sword”!”

Zhou Yuan was lying on the thick branch of a banana tree with a large banana leaf on his face.

Stretched lazily and comfortably.

Muttered in his mouth: “Flicker…and then flicker…”

…

Time continues to fly.

Picking Life is still going on.

One day.

Zhou Yuan had just swallowed a fire spirit fruit in his mouth.

Suddenly, a thick True Qi surged crazily from Zhou Yuan’s body.

Even the surrounding aura seemed to be affected and became distorted.

With the sudden increase of True Qi… At this moment, Zhou Yuan finally broke through the realm of Taiqing Xuanxian.

“Finally break through!”

Zhou Yuan’s face was filled with relief.

Although the Xuanxian of the Taiqing Dynasty, the significance of existence in the predicament is very small.

But as long as the skill is deep, Tiechu will be ground into embroidery needles sooner or later.

…

Zhou Yuan walked on the mountain path of Tianlong Mountain with a good mood.

A few small cultivators from Earth Immortals and Celestial Immortals occasionally pass by.

Zhou Yuan hummed a little song, picked a sap of Spiritual herbs, held it in his mouth, and wandered slowly.

suddenly.

It’s like stepping on something under your feet, it’s hard.

Bend over to pick it up.

Ooh

A huge flat peach? !

Zhou Yuan was stunned, and quickly stuffed the flat peaches into his clothes while no one was paying attention.

I didn’t take a few steps, and I got a slap on my feet.

Bending over to see, a fruit with a baby face was lying in the mud, with a smiling face looking at himself.

Damn it!

Isn’t this the legendary ginseng fruit!

At this moment, Zhou Yuan’s heart began to beat wildly.

He glanced around in a flustered expression, and hurriedly put the smiling face doll into his waist pocket.

“Did you step on shit today! What kind of luck?!”

As soon as he was about to leave, he staggered and fell backwards.

Reflexively prop up your elbows on the ground.

Supporting the ground with both hands, just about to get up.

suddenly–

what? Slippery autumn?

Turning his head to look, I saw a huge bitter bamboo leaf under the palm of his hand.

Looking around again, there are falling bitter bamboo leaves everywhere on the ground.

This, this, this, this, this…

Zhou Yuan was shocked to hear from ear to ear.

Look up.

A sturdy tree trunk, Spiritual Roots bitter bamboo, which is straight into the sky, exudes endless Spiritual Qi.

Oh damn!

Next to each other are the flat peach trees full of flat peaches, and the ginseng fruit trees with baby-faced fruits.

Looking further back, there are golden hibiscus trees.

Zhou Yuan stared at two big, dumb eyes, and continued to scan back.

“Green lotus, yellow plum, fairy apricot, green willow, Calabash vine…”

Zhou Yuan was shocked.

In front of me, it turned out to be the ten most famous Xiantian Spiritual Roots!

The Spiritual Roots of Spiritual Qi soaring into the sky, giant leaves spread out all over the body, covering the surrounding area like a hundred li.

Looking from the bottom to the top, the heights are uneven, there are more than a hundred feet high, and there are more than thousands of meters of giant trees, straight into the sky!

No wonder, this mountainside, Spiritual Qi is extremely rich and abundant.

Zhou Yuan looked at the lush and leafy giant tree of Spiritual Roots, wherever he looked at, the corresponding Spiritual Roots introduction appeared in his mind.

Zhou Yuan rubbed his eyes, clutched his beating heart, and walked closer to the Spiritual Roots.

[Bitter bamboo]: Also known as six clean bamboos, it can eliminate Heart’s Demon and distracting thoughts. It is a magical tool for cultivators!

[Calabash Vine]: It is the earliest Xiantian spirit treasure mother body, can bear Calabash fruit, give birth to Calabash baby, all magic tricks!

[Huang Zhongli]: The effect is heaven-defying, and the eater can directly cultivate into the Daluojin Wonderland!

[Ginseng Fruit]: As the name suggests, eating the spiritual fruit that can make people immortal!

[Flat Peach]: Everyone can live forever and live forever with the sky!

【……】

The introduction of heaven-defying’s attributes made Zhou Yuan startled to realize that what he ate before was all rubbish!

These Spiritual Roots, any one, are enough to make the big brothers fight for it.

A random fruit can directly change a person’s destiny.

Now these Spiritual Roots grow up in Tianlong Mountain.

It seems that it is right that I did not go out.

Tianlong Mountain, the treasure of Feng Shui, has everything you need!

Zhou Yuan stood up and started picking up the fallen flat peaches and ginseng fruits.

Several mysterious fairyland cultivators who came together, attracted by the rich Spiritual Qi, stopped.

Seeing the thing in Zhou Yuan’s hand, Spiritual Qi swayed unexpectedly.

Hurried forward to pick it up.

Pick it up and take a look, “Rotten fruit?”

Xiao Xuanxian glanced at Zhou Yuan with weird eyes, and whispered: “Mori Bing!”

Then he shook his cultivator suit and left without looking back.

Zhou Yuan: “…”