Chapter 297 Shocked to Numbness
Kong Xuan still has some discernment.
The power that made his soul tingle obviously came from the power of law contained in the innate treasure.
Moreover, the innate treasure can be seen everywhere, and the glass has no use at all except for decoration.
Or the colored glaze that every house has after the division.
Could it be said that every surface of colored glaze is an innate treasure?
That would be too shocking. Besides, how could there be so many innate treasures of colored glaze.
Or the whole set!
Kong Xuan felt that it should be like this, it must be like this!
But Kong Xuan still found it unreasonable to use the innate treasure as a decorative window...
Kong Xuan didn't use his consciousness this time, and glanced at the tower with a complicated expression.
Until now, he has lived in the primitive world for millions of years, and he still has no innate treasure of his own.
As a result... people compare themselves to each other, which makes people angry.
Kong Xuan smiled bitterly and looked away. Then, Kong Xuan saw the small 100-meter medicine garden below the tower.
The corners of Kong Xuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.
Innate spiritual roots, and they are all innate spiritual roots!
It was just planted there casually, with no formation to gather spirits, and no one to protect it.
Kong Xuan felt that his Taoist heart was about to collapse.
This kind of opportunity, which was placed outside for Daluo Jinxian and even Quasi-Sage to compete for, ended up being thrown there casually like that...
You are worthy of being your own teacher!
Thinking of this, Kong Xuan felt very proud again.
This time, I really saw the big scene.
As a student of a teacher, you must have some dignity next and stop making a fuss!
But, isn’t it time for the Phoenix Clan to hatch yet?
Waiting for this, the past years have been too long.
Kong Xuan suppressed the fluctuation in his heart and started climbing.
When Qingluan saw Kong Xuan, he suddenly shouted happily: "Brother!"
Then, Qingluan happily ran over from a distance, followed by three little kids.
Kong Xuan greeted Qingluan with a smile.
Qingluan held Kong Xuan's hand and said happily: "Brother, why are you here?"
Kong Xuan laughed and said, "Why, aren't you welcome to come here?"
"How is that possible?" Qingluan chuckled and said, "It's okay for me to live here. Now I have my own training room. It's very big. Brother can live in it. By the way, this is my new one." Three disciples, come quickly and pay homage to your master."
The three of them all glared at Qingluan resentfully.
Qingluan had said that it would be enough to interact with peers in private, but as a result, he never interacted with peers and kept asking them to call him master. Qingluan enjoyed it all the time and wished he could announce to everyone that he had a disciple.
Kong Xuan laughed, stretched out his hand, and found three treasures in his hand.
These three children have the same age and appearance. Their bodies are slightly stronger, but their spiritual foundations are weak.
I don’t know where Qingluan got it, but as an elder, I naturally have to give some greeting gifts.
Kong Xuan smiled and handed a small sword to Xi He. Suddenly his expression froze and he asked: "Goddess of the Sun?"
Xihe knelt down and saluted Kong Xuan: "I have met my Taoist friend."
Kong Xuan looked at the three little guys blankly, feeling overwhelmed with emotion.
Just now I said it was no big deal, but now...
Kong Xuan didn't have time to laugh at himself. The key was that this incident was too shocking.
Didn't these three people all self-destruct and fall? There wasn't even a shred of their souls left, so how could they be resurrected?
Qingluan took Kong Xuan's arm and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't know this. They promised to work here for 500 Yuanhui. Of course, Master can't let them leave before the time is up."
Kong Xuan was pulled up the mountain by Qingluan, still in a dazed state.
Since the three people who self-destructed can be resurrected, then the rest of the Phoenix clan...
"Brother, look, that little brat, Ganoderma lucidum, is my little follower."
In the pond, Ganoderma lucidum stretched out its head, made a face at Qingluan, then plunged in, took a hard drink of water, and re-emerged, spraying a line of water from its bulging mouth, heading straight for Qingluan.
Kong Xuan's reverie was interrupted by the water line. He waved his hand to disperse the water line and retracted his palm.
Just as Kong Xuang was about to continue thinking, his nose suddenly twitched.
Wait, that’s not right!
There were very strange spiritual energy fluctuations in these water lines just now!
Kong Xuan quickly looked towards the pond and saw a lotus platform occupying the center of the pond, with three flowers blooming and shining with golden light.
Twelve-grade Golden Lotus of Merit!
Kong Xuan stared blankly at the lotus platform. Around the lotus platform, some little guys popped up, followed Ganoderma lucidum, and winked at Qingluan.
"Brother, those are the eleven ancestral witches from before. Now I can hit a bunch of them with one punch." Qingluan said proudly.
Eleven Ancestral Witches...
Kong Xuan just twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, smiled bitterly in his heart, and saluted the eleven little brats with difficulty.
"Huh!" Lingzhi snorted and turned his head, unwilling to talk to this person.
The eleven children also snorted coldly and turned their heads with righteous expressions on their faces.
"The Eleventh Ancestral Witch was bullied miserably by Lingzhi," Qingluan whispered: "Beat him morning and night. I dare not disobey that girl Lingzhi."
Kong Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly. The ancestral shaman who was famous and famous at the beginning was now beaten once a day, no, twice.
However, after the ancestral witch became like this, he and the Ganoderma lucidum were both the essence of plants and trees, which was quite cute and fun.
Kong Xuan now feels that even if the sky falls in front of him, he will not be surprised.
Then, just when Kong Xuan was about to look back, he saw an old Taoist walking out from across the pond, holding a bamboo stick and carrying a hoe.
The old Taoist raised his head, smiled and nodded towards Kong Xuan.
Kong Xuan's newly stable Taoist heart fluctuated violently again, and he secretly cursed himself.
This is a slap in the face!
Kong Xuan didn't dare to say anything, he just bowed respectfully to the old man.
The old Taoist smiled and nodded, put down his bamboo stick and started digging the ground with a hoe.
After walking a long distance, Kong Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked in a low voice: "Master Dao..."
As a big shot in the Longhan era, Kong Xuan really didn't have much respect or fear for saints.
What's more, his teacher is countless times more powerful than those saints.
But for Daozu Hongjun, he was in awe from the bottom of his heart.
Destroying Luohu and uniting the Way of Heaven were both grand gestures that Kong Xuan could not even imagine.
Kong Xuan never imagined that the dignified Taoist ancestor would be here and working with a hoe.
Qingluan smiled and said: "I don't know the details. I heard that I want to help expand the size of the pond."
Kong Xuan endured the horror in his heart and did not dare to look back.
Let the Tao Ancestor, who unites the way of heaven and controls the entire prehistoric world, open a pond.
The key is, it seems that there is no cultivation, just carrying a hoe to open up.
This is simply the first time since the beginning of the world.
After experiencing so many things that were shocking and almost confusing, Kong Xuan felt that his Daoist heart was extremely tenacious at this moment.
Nothing will surprise you again.
Therefore, the innate peach forest in front of him was almost ignored by Kong Xuan.
