Many times, Jia Chao would imagine a problem.
A beautiful woman who looks eighteen years old but is actually hundreds of years old, and an ugly girl who is actually eighteen years old, which one will you choose?
When the lazy silver-haired beauty was right in front of him, Jia Chao understood that age was not a problem!
Men, always be members of the Appearance Association.
Just looking good is enough!
It's just that...the silver-haired woman's teasing is always enough.
She was like a battle-experienced general, toying with her opponents wantonly.
The opponent is forced to retreat and retreat, tossing and turning.
In the end, the tug-of-war ended with Jia Chao jumping off the couch and hiding aside.
Jia Chao tightened his belt, suppressed the fire in his heart and asked:
"Ancestor, can you tell me why you called me here this time? At least tell me your name!"
"Qinghong." The silver-haired woman said calmly: "You must not mention this name to anyone, otherwise I will not care about you if something happens!"
Jia Chao responded, "I understand, Patriarch Qinghong!"
Ancestor Qinghong smiled slightly and asked, "Did you really not feel the water of life just now?"
Jia Chao still shook his head, "No! What is this water of life for?"
Ancestor Qinghong: "Since you haven't been guided by it, I can't tell you its usefulness! You go! Go back to your tribe!"
Jia Chao: "..."
Before he could protest, Ancestor Qinghong raised his hand and popped up a breeze.
Using the same formula as last time, Jia Chao was blown out of the door, and then the wind pressure became stronger.
After the weather calmed down, he completed a long journey again.
But this time he was lucky, he was not blown far away, but returned directly to the crater!
And his location is in the northernmost mountain of the crater.
Looking at the nearby fields and Taoyuan New Village in the distance, Jia Chao was stunned for a moment and suddenly understood.
All the disguises he made were as ridiculous as the emperor's new clothes in front of those truly strong men.
Ancestor Qinghong not only knew the existence of the crater, but he probably also knew more specific things.
It's just...what on earth did she want to find him for?
Jia Chao scratched his head and couldn't figure out the problem.
So he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, Patriarch Qinghong didn't seem to be hostile to him at the moment.
He found a relatively flat stone on the spot, sat cross-legged on it and began to review the absurd journey of the past two days.
In fact, his trip to the Bird Tribe gave him two gains.
The first harvest was the introduction of the Water of Life, which seemed to have left something in his lower spirit sea.
The second gain is to detoxify Yangtong and make him realize that he can actively cultivate the spirit of poisonous elements.
So he then began to consolidate these two gains.
He first used his soul to enter the lower spiritual sea like he entered the spiritual sea, and found that there were more things here than before.
This was a kind of faint green light, which illuminated the entire Lower Linghai with a green glow, making Jia Chao feel both uncomfortable and comfortable.
What makes Jia Chao uncomfortable is that this green light is somewhat ominous in a sense.
The comfort of this light lies in the mysterious and mysterious vitality within it.
This vitality seemed to be infiltrating his limbs and bones, making him feel like he was being reborn.
But at this moment, Jia Chao was suddenly shocked.
He suddenly remembered that all his bones were broken by Cai Ni's attack before. Why did he recover after seeing Ancestor Qinghong?
Could it be because of the water of life?
What the hell is that thing?
After studying in the lower spirit sea for a long time, Jia Chao took back his soul and began to try to study the cultivation of the poison element spirit again.
The cultivation method that Jia Chao suddenly found was to imitate Shen Nong and taste hundreds of herbs!
One hundred herbs are one hundred medicines, which are three parts poisonous!
If you are lucky enough to find a few highly toxic herbs, you will be able to perfect the poisonous elements in the spiritual sea faster.
As long as he becomes a complete elemental spirit, he can communicate with the way of heaven again!
Thinking of this, Jia Chao praised his wit.
…
Just when Jia Chao returned to the crater of the Yanshi Mountains, he was in the room of the ancestor Qinghong of the Bainiao Tribe.
A crowd of people gathered around Ancestor Qinghong. Jia Chao had seen these people before, and they were the ones who took him to soak his feet together.
Except for Cai Ni, who was sitting next to Patriarch Qinghong's recliner, everyone else was kneeling on the ground.
Yu Yan and Kuang Yan even knelt upright. It could be seen from their kneeling posture that they had the lowest status.
"Ancestor, do you really believe that boy didn't feel attracted?" a man with short hair asked.
Ancestor Qinghong smiled slightly, revealing a slight dimple.
"He is a very dishonest child! But it's no wonder, this world doesn't give honest people a way to survive!"
Everyone: "..."
Seeing that everyone was silent, Patriarch Qinghong continued:
"Say hello to the Presbyterian Church! This small tribe is our vassal! Let them donate ten jars of salt and ten pieces of sweet soil every winter and summer!
As for Yuyan, you should interact with him more. If he still needs blessing seeds, you must help him.
If you can't do it alone, let the younger generation of Wood Whisperers do it! The blessings from vegetation and creatures are even more wonderful than the soul power of flesh and blood creatures! "
When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Yu Yan, who was kneeling at the end, because she broke the shackles after returning from the Flame Stone Tribe and advanced from the blue level to the crimson level in one fell swoop.
The process also triggered an abnormal surge of the fountain of life, which was even felt by ancestor Qinghong.
Yu Yan nodded slightly, "Junior understands! But... if Chao also obtains the power of the wood spirit element, what should I do?"
Ancestor Qinghong shook his head and replied:
"For some reason, although he was guided by the fountain of life, I didn't sense the spirit of the wood element in his body.
There are only two possibilities for this situation. One is that he really did not get the guidance, and the other possibility is that some higher-level elemental spirit swallowed him up! "
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
"How is it possible? Is there any higher-level existence than the wood elemental spirit?"
"If the elemental spirits could devour each other, then there would probably be an uproar in the Valley of Creation!"
"Did Ancestor make a mistake? I think he just didn't get the guidance!"
Ancestor Qinghong listened to everyone's commotion, gently rubbed his forehead, and drove everyone out with a wave of his hand.
Even Yuyan and Kuangyan, who were silent, were blown away together.
When everything calmed down, Ancestor Qinghong looked at Cai Ni, the only one left, and asked:
"Do you think it could be him?"
Caini nodded, "I feel like I'm 80% sure this time!"
"Well, me too!" Ancestor Qinghong raised his arms and stretched lazily.
"Then you have to keep a close eye on him, don't let others take him away!"
