Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"Why don't we go up there?" Jin Siqi curled her lips, got out of the car and stretched her waist. She said, "Gee, the environment here is not bad!"

"The price is the price, the goods." Ding Yi said as he lifted the tripod from the car.

"Well, are you hiding something from us, or why don't you let us go up?" Seeing that Ding Yi didn't mean to go up together, Jin Siqi couldn't help asking.

Song long can't help but frown after hearing this. He pulled a Jin Siqi and said, "Miss Qi, don't be rude to the teacher and Mr. Ding!"

"Mr. Ding, the master asked me to give it to you." With that, song long took out a box of feet from the driver's seat.

Seeing the box, Ding Yi was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help knocking on the forehead. He remembered that the fruit of the spirit root should only be a slap in the face. How could it be packed in such a big box? He thought that Ding Yi took the box and opened it for a look.

After seeing the fruit, Ding Yi couldn't help being stunned. The fruit in the box was indeed the original fruit of spiritual root, but the fruit was different from what he remembered. The whole fruit tree was green, more beautiful than the color of the most flawless jade in the world. Countless obscure symbols were printed naturally and looked extremely mysterious.

But in Ding Yi's impression, this fruit is only the size of a palm. But now the fruit in the box is half a foot long, just like a green jade stick.

"Strange, how could it be so?" Ding Yi murmured and put the lid back on again. Holding the box in one hand and tripod tripod in the other, Ding Yi walked up the mountain. "It's not that I don't want you to come up, but that you can't come up here."

"You can try it if you don't believe it." With that, Ding Yi waved his hand, "if you feel unwell, go back quickly, otherwise it will do great harm to the body."

Seeing that Ding Yi's figure is about to disappear at the corner, Jin Siqi bit her teeth and is somewhat unconvinced. She even steps up to follow her.

See Jin Siqi followed up, in order to avoid her accident, song long also quickly followed up.

However, after less than a few dozen meters, they felt a sense of depression, like a mountain pressing on the chest, making people gasp.

Song Long's feeling is lighter, but Jin Siqi is not the same. As she walks more and more slowly, her forehead also oozes beads of sweat, panting and stopping.

"Forget it. Let's go back." Song long bit his teeth and said.

In fact, he was a little unconvinced, but he sighed helplessly when he saw Ding Yi holding the box in one hand and tripod tripod in the other hand, but he still walked up the mountain like a flying figure.

"As expected, he is indeed a teacher, and his strength is unfathomable." Song long couldn't help shaking his head.

Jin Wudao's strength is strong enough in his opinion. But now when he meets Ding Yi, he can understand what it means to be a little wizard to see a great wizard. As a strong man at the top of the martial arts, he can't catch up with Ding Yi. The gap is too big.

"Hum!" Jin Siqi snorted, but the pressure was too much, but she had to nod and go down with song long.

Back in the car, Jin Siqi glanced at Song long and asked, "why do you think he can go up, but we can't?"

"I don't know, Mr. Ding It's too deep. " When talking about Ding Yi, song long can't help but look out of the car window.

"Well, since you delivered the car to him last time, I found that you're always nagging. You don't want to betray your school, do you?" Suddenly, Jin Siqi said with a smile.

Hearing Jin Siqi's words, song long smiles helplessly. He is afraid to tell about his relationship with Ding Yi, so he has to shake his head and say, "master told me all this, and I'm just under orders."

At this time, Ding Yi has carried the tripod to Villa Tianzi No.1. As soon as he enters the courtyard, Ding Yi throws the tripod on the ground, and then takes out the fruit from the box. Although he doesn't know why the change happened, he still puts the fruit in the spirit spring to see if it can germinate in the spring.

The spirit is bred by a spirit power. Even if it has fruit, its essence has not changed. If it is put in the spirit spring, it may sprout and take root again after being nourished by aura. If so, it can be planted on Qingcheng Mountain.

One spiritual root is enough to make Qingcheng Mountain a paradise. If two spiritual roots grow in Qingcheng Mountain at the same time, some wonderful changes will happen.

Thinking of this, Ding Yi no longer hesitated and threw the fruit of Linggen in his hand directly.

Bang! The fruit of Linggen falls into the spring, arousing a handful of water spray, and then it sinks to the bottom of the spring. It seems that there is no change, but the primary green under the reflection of the Lingquan water.

Later, Ding Yi looks at the tripod tripod again. He holds up the tripod directly and comes to Lingquan.

The tripod tripod is placed next to the Lingquan. Ding Yi directly scoops out a bowl of Lingquan from the Lingquan and pours it into the tripod.

In a flash, the spirit spring was sucked clean by the tripod tripod, and a faint fragrance of medicine was emitted from the tripod tripod. The complicated and mysterious runes on the tripod were even clear. Ding Yi was pleased with the appearance, and then scooped up the spirit spring again and poured it into the tripod tripod.This tripod was obtained by him thousands of years ago. It is a heavy weapon for refining medicine. This time, Jin Wudao took it out of the mansion to refine something.

A piece of arm bone that Ding Yi took from the auction before. After research, Ding Yi has confirmed that this arm bone has mutated into something like wood, emitting a strange fragrance. He decided to refine the arm bone into a hand string to maximize the effect of tranquility and concentration.

"It's still early. It should be in time." Ding Yi takes a deep breath and starts pouring water into the tripod.

As Ding Yi poured water into the tripod tripod, the runes on the tripod tripod became clearer and clearer. Even the bronze rust on the tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod tripod.

Until each of the veins on the top is clearly visible, Ding Yi finally stops his movement. Instead, he takes out the arm bone, takes a deep breath, and throws it directly into the tripod.

It's strange to say that Ding Yi ladles so much water into the tripod tripod, but at the moment, the inside of the tripod is extremely dry, and there is not even a drop of water. All of them are absorbed by the tripod.

Boom! As the arm bones were thrown into the tripod, a roar came out from the tripod tripod. Then the rune on it seemed to come back to life and slowly wriggled. While Ding Yi pinched the formula with his fingers and closed his eyes, he scattered the power of spirit and spirit into the tripod tripod.

"Shape After a long time, Ding Yi suddenly frowned and whispered.