The prehistoric rocky rocks, the world is sober

Skull Mountain.

Between the Qingyi fairy detective hands, her white fingers pinched a mysterious fist print, on which there was a majestic giant mountain phantom rising and falling, bright and uncertain, condensed in one palm, one punch, and between two fingers.

Hold the mountain seal!

It is the third great art created by Shi Iso, based on his own understanding of the way of the earth.

Although it is only a start-up, it is powerful.

Hands fight like ancient mountains.

The deeper the attainment of the earth’s land, the more terrifying the power of the mountains.

It is the path of one force down ten times in the memory of the traverser.

Let you do a thousand tricks, I will break it by myself.

In her imagination, this magical ability evolved to the extreme, and it could condense the blessing of the Buzhou Mountain Shadow on her hands.

When attacking, there should be the power to destroy the sky and the earth, the ability to make things move, and suppress the power of time and space.

However, the ideals are ambitious, and the reality is skinny.

On this magical ability, Shi Iso has only created a few skins after pondering for more than two hundred years.

It’s a huge distance from Xiaochengdu.

It’s a long way from the peak.

The illusory mountain shadow between the white fingers disappeared, and the fairy in blue was on tiptoe, floating down on the ghost-faced peach tree, and a pair of bright eyes looked into the distance.

“Calculate the time, Qingyu Daoyou has been gone for thirty years.”

“With her speed, if there are no accidents, she should have reached Wanshou Mountain.”

Actually, just as Iwaiso expected.

A huge blue bird landed at the foot of a fairy mountain and turned into a beautiful fairy.

It was the Qingyu fairy who came day and night.

Looking up at the scene in front of her, she was surprised.

I saw that this mountain was tall and steep, and the mountain was magnificent.

The root connects the Kunlun vein and tops the Moxiao Hanzhong.

Every time the white crane comes to perch on the cypress, and the ape hangs the vine.

Innate ancient trees are green into the sea, and ten thousand years of elixirs grow everywhere.

All kinds of rare birds and fairy beasts swim away, and all kinds of strange flowers and grasses are piled up.

The colorful clouds fluttered and the auspicious light fell, and the spirit liquid became a lake of Rui qi.

The endless Lingxiu is endlessly extraordinary.

Leaves fall to know autumn, peeping spots know leopards.

Just from the peripheral scene, Qingluan understood that this Wanshou Mountain in front of him was a top-level cave sky of the same level as West Kunlun and the Undead Volcano.

“The blue bird under the throne of the West Queen Mother has something to ask to see Zhenyuan Daxian, and I hope that Daxian can show up.”

After three consecutive sounds, the Qingyu fairy stopped talking.

No more than three!

Like Zhen Yuanzi, the power of heaven and earth, the perception is powerful, if you want to see her, there will be a reaction after three sounds.

If you don’t want to see it, it’s useless to let her shout and break her throat.

Instead of continuing to be noisy and attracting bad feelings, it is better to accept it when it is good.

………

Gojo Kannai.

The two middle-aged Taoists were tasting ginseng fruits while chatting with each other.

One wears a jade crown on his head, holds a whisker, has a beard and beautiful hair, and his face is as white as jade, exuding a pure qi.

One is dressed in a red robe, with nothing around him, his hair is red as fire, and his temperament is uninhibited.

It was Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Laozu.

The two are long-known old friends, and they have returned to the dojo for retreat since returning from the Zixiao Palace.

Not long ago, Old Ancestor Hongyun came out of the customs, drove the light, and went straight to Wuzhuang Guan.

But the ginseng fruit is about to ripen.

This is the result of the top innate spirit root ginseng fruit tree in the flood wilderness.

Three thousand years one flower, three thousand years one fruit, three thousand years one ripe.

The first 10,000 years are short, and only thirty knots.

Eating one can live 48,000 years.

Most importantly, this fruit can help the soul to realize the Tao.

For Da Luo Jinxian, it can only increase mana and nourish the Yuan God.

For the Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is a rare creation.

Hongyun Laozu likes to eat and has a heavy appetite.

Since his old friend’s ginseng fruit was about to ripen, he naturally didn’t want to miss it.

It just so happened that Zhen Motoko was out of customs.

And that’s the scene just now.

The ginseng fruit was under the belly, and the ancestor of Hongyun enjoyed it.

At this time, the arrival of the blue bird attracted the attention of the two big men, and when its voice came, the old ancestor of Hongyun was suddenly curious.

“Old friend of the town father, Queen Mother of the West and I have no deep friendship.”

“This time she came under the blue bird, I don’t know why?”

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Old Ancestor Hongyun.

He already knew this old friend’s temper well.

As long as he is with him, he rarely pinches his fingers and calculates, and he is very lazy.

If you have any questions, always ask them directly.

However, Zhen Yuanzi was equally curious about the meaning of the blue bird, pinched his fingers, and immediately understood the cause and effect.

As soon as he said the matter, Old Ancestor Hongyun’s eyes lit up.

“Interesting!”

“That little stone spirit is smart.”

“It’s just that the guts are too small.”

“Call her in.”

“Old Ancestor wants to see, what did that little stone spirit prepare?”

“If the sincerity is enough, it doesn’t hurt if you exchange it.”

“Anyway, that pentite rock is not rare for you.”

“Speaking of which, that little stone spirit and you are both earth spirit incarnations, and they can barely be regarded as the same sect.”

Zhen Yuanzi rolled his eyes angrily at his old friend who was flooded with good intentions.

However, there was no refusal.

For him, pentite is not too precious.

It is not easy for earth spirits to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and it is even more difficult to transform into shapes, and it is even more difficult to cultivate into Taiyi Golden Immortals.

For the sake of that little stone essence’s firm heart to the Dao, it is not impossible to help.

As for the timidity that the old friend said, Zhen Yuanzi did not think so.

Not all living beings are like them, and the incarnation is the Da Luo Golden Immortal.

Compared to taking it at your own risk, it is safest to let the blue bird with her back to the Queen Mother of the West take it on her behalf.

This steadiness made Zhen Yuanzi look up at the little stone spirit again.

With a flick of his sleeve, the Wanshou Mountain Protective Array opened.

Outside the mountains.

Qingyu Fairy Guan Er smiled and stepped in.

…………

A few hours later, the five villages were viewed.

There are three white jade boxes suspended in the void:

A jade box contains three taels of Xuanyin tea, which is the most outstanding tea of the Xuanyin tree for 3,000 years.

A jade box contained three undead spirit fruits, the first batch of fruits condensed from the undead tree.

A jade box contained a Da Luo keel, which Shi Ji had obtained when he repaired the western earth vein.

More importantly, these three spirit objects were infused with a trace of merit by Shi Ji.

There is only a hint, but the value has soared.

If you lose a penny, you will lose a thousand miles.

These three things together are higher than the innate pentite rock.

After all, in the final analysis, the innate earth rock is just a relatively rare innate spirit stone.

Just the Xuanyin tea leaves that infuse merit and eliminate karma are enough to exchange.

Zhen Yuanzi was silent, and Old Ancestor Hongyun was silent.

These things are precious, but to them, they are nothing.

They were impressed by the sincerity of Little Stone Spirit.

The Qingfeather Fairy was even more stunned.

Because the jade box was banned, she did not know it in advance.

Unexpectedly, Shi Ji actually offered such a heavy gift.

Just the Xuanyin cold tea with merit was enough for her eyes.

Old Ancestor Hongyun picked up an immortal fruit and tasted it slowly.

After a moment, he chuckled.

“This should be the first fruit of that immortal tree.”

“It actually contains soul law fragments.”

“It’s only the size of a hair, but it’s not bad.”

Zhen Motoko continued to be silent.

Most of the fruits that the innate spirit root bore for the first time contained law fragments, and their value was incalculable.

Take the first batch of ginseng fruits, except for the taste of Hongyun Old Ancestor, he has been properly preserved and has never taken it out.

A moment later.

Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves and took the white jade box.

With another sweep of dust, two jade boxes fell in front of the Qingyu fairy.

“Something, the old way took it.”

“The jade box contains what she wants.”

“Go back!”

Gojo Kannai.

As the blue bird left, Old Ancestor Hongyun smiled.

“You’re willing to do it!”

“I actually gave away a ginseng fruit.”

“That’s a big loss.”

Faced with his friend’s ridicule, Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly.

“Lao Dao still disdains to take advantage of a junior.”

Said.

He raised his hand and threw out two jade boxes and handed them to Tongzi.

Let them make a cup of Xuanyin cold tea and taste the immortal fruit with their friends.

The gagged Hongyun Old Ancestor is not good to continue ridiculing.

Of course!

There is also a reason why the immortal fruit has a good taste despite its average efficacy.

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