Chapter 835: Sumeru Tree King

Xu Xiangbei suddenly thought that there are countless internal strength mental methods in this world, why not let Perth Natasha change to a more powerful internal mental method to practice?

Beiluo Shimen saw his thoughts at a glance, and before he could speak, he cut off his thoughts without saying a word: "The martial arts that Natasha has cultivated since childhood are all consistent with the internal strength heart method, if you change the internal strength heart method, it will be harmful and useless, and it will even hurt her meridians." ”

Xu Xiangbei was angry in his heart, Perth Natasha was considered to have reached the eighth lifetime of mold, and was harmed like this by these old guys.

After a long time, Xu Xiangbei shook his head and said: "The bell must be tied to the bell, there must be a way to solve it, I will find out." ”

After explaining these things, Beiluo Shimen let the other ancestors retreat.

Under the leadership of Beiluo Shimen, the two of them were communicating while walking around this small Sumeru village.

Looking at the surrounding rural paths, Xu Xiangbei suddenly thought of something.

"Master Zu, the kid wants to give you a gift. ”

Beiluo Shimen glanced at Xu Xiangbei with interest, not knowing what good things this product could give to himself.

Xu Xiangbei smiled mysteriously and said, "Why don't we find a quiet place, if you suddenly break in to outsiders, it will be very bad to be seen." ”

Beiluo Shimen laughed, and said confidently: "Just kidding, this Dragon Breath Tower was created by an ancient sage, without me to open the seal, unless the Emperor of War comes to break the seal, no one can enter." ”

Xu Xiangbei was shocked, he didn't expect this Dragon Breath Tower's defensive ability to be so strong.

Non-War Emperor powerhouses can't trespass, and the person who built this Dragon Breath Tower is at least a War Emperor powerhouse.

Xu Xiangbei suddenly had a nature for the vast prehistory of Syrilya, and it seemed that this ancestor had known a powerful person before.

Xu Xiangbei temporarily put aside the idea of giving gifts, and asked curiously: "Master Zu, who built this Dragon Breath Pagoda, right?"

Beiluo Shimen glanced at Xu Xiangbei deeply, and said proudly: "That is an immortal god who can conquer the creation of heaven and earth, at that time I was just a little follower whose horizons were not opened, it was he who carried me step by step to broaden my horizons, go to the strong, and also founded Syrierya." ”

"He is the first patriarch of Syrilya?" Xu Xiangbei asked curiously.

Beiluo Shimen shook his head: "No, after he founded Syriarya, he kept rich resources and martial arts classics for us, and then disappeared inexplicably." ”

"There is also this kind of person who does not take away a cloud and hides his merits and fame......" A look of reverence appeared on Xu Xiangbei's face.

Compared with that person, Xu Xiangbei felt that his mind and vision were a lot shallow, and what he did was to look at his skills first, and whether there was oil and water to fish, he was really a greasy young man, but ...... This kind of greasy is also his philosophy of life.

Xu Xiangbei wanted to continue to ask, but Beiluo Shimen obviously didn't want to divulge too much, and the old words were repeated: "What do you want to give me?"

Seeing that Beiluo Shimen still remembered this, Xu Xiangbei snickered in his heart, coughed and said: "This strange treasure is really rare, although the predecessors are virtuous and virtuous, and they are harmonious with the world, but I am still a little reluctant to lose it." ”

Xu Xiangbei pretended to be in pain, as if he was asking for his most precious thing by giving away the strange treasure.

Beiluo Shimen is like knowing Xu Xiangbei for many years, and he can see Xu Xiangbei's thoughts at a glance.

With a flip of his palm, six scrolls appeared in front of Beiluo Shimen.

The six scrolls were filled with a faint blue light, floating in the air, and at a glance you knew that they were not vulgar products.

"Choose. Beiluo Shimen made a random gesture to the six scrolls.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xiangbei stretched out his palm and honestly and unceremoniously took all the six scrolls into his arms.

The corner of Beiluo's eyes twitched, and just as he was about to open his mouth to scold, Xu Xiangbei preemptively said: "Master Zu, you are high-spirited, you sell Kuozhuo, and you sent six scrolls at once, which is really generous." ”

Xu Xiangbei said a word, and blocked back the words that Beiluo Shimen had come to his throat.

Seeing that Beiluo Shimen had a bitter and unspeakable appearance, Xu Xiangbei smiled secretly in his heart: Six scrolls, I have made a lot of money.

These six scrolls, in fact, Xu Xiangbei didn't even look at them, but they were taken out by the ancestor master, and the level and quality will definitely not be low.

Moreover, seeing the old man's painful expression now, he could also judge the value of these six scrolls.

Beiluo Shimen coughed, dumb and dumb ate Huang Lian's loss, looked at Xu Xiangbei's time and space in distress, and had to say, "It's cheap, you kid." ”

Beiluo Shimen gritted his teeth and said, "Quickly take out your strange treasure." ”

Looking at the dissatisfaction of Beiluo's master, if Xu Xiangbei can't come up with a strange treasure that satisfies him, I'm afraid there will be no good fruit for him to eat.

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, smiled, and waved his hand, and a brown ancient tree came to the two of them.

The ancient tree is lush and thick, and there is an old face full of wrinkles on the tree, which is the Nepenthes malayan king.

After the Nepenthes came out, it first let out a comfortable shout, then shook its branches and leaves, and puffed up its body, it seemed that it had been sleeping in the Space-Time Ring.

Beiluo Shimen looked at the Nepenthes of the King of Malay in amazement, and then looked around it very seriously, and said after a long time: "This is the legendary Nepenthes of the King of Malay?"

Xu Xiangbei nodded, this Nepenthes of the Malay King is an ancient tree, a wise creature, and its whole body is full of natural treasures, which is much more valuable than those six scrolls.

It's just that Xu Xiangbei has eaten Malone berries and knows that it has advantages and disadvantages, and it's okay to eat one when there is a headwind, but taking it for a long time will bring patience and affect his cultivation.

Therefore, Xu Xiangbei decided to take it out and exchange it for six useful martial arts scrolls, which was not a loss.

There are few people in the world who have eaten Marlon berries, and even fewer people have seen it, most of them have only heard of it, and Beiluo Shimen has never eaten this thing, of course, he doesn't know its drawbacks.

He had also heard of the rarity of Malone berries, not to mention that this was an ancient tree that was alive and viable, and could be reproduced and propagated, seeing that Xu Xiangbei had sent such a valuable treasure, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed by the stinginess of the right talent.

Beiluo Shimen stretched out his palm, wanting to touch the pitcher plant of the Malay king.

However, the Nepenthes of the Malay king, as an ancient flower of the wilderness, how can it not be a little arrogant, who can touch it if he wants to?

The Nepenthes of the Malay King had a cold look in his eyes, and a branch with a thick bowl slapped at the palm of the Beiluo Master's hand.

However, near the body of the Beiluo Shimen, a dense and pure qi wall spontaneously arose, although the qi wall looked weak, but when it fell on the Nepenthes malay, it was obediently tied and did not move.

Nepenthes struggling hard, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of Beiluo Shimen.

In the end, the Nepenthes softened and begged: "Xu Xiangbei, let this old guy let me go, we are the best partners." ”

Xu Xiangbei pouted: "Bullshit partner, the Malone berries you promised me haven't been fulfilled yet." ”

The Nepentheter, the king of Malay, howled: "The last knot was swallowed by you, and I haven't grown a new one yet, so what will I give you." ”

Listening to the conversation between the two, Beiluo Shimen couldn't help but smile, it seems that this Malay king pitcher plant was also rectified by Xu Xiangbei quite miserably.

With a wave of his hand, the shackled energy near the Nepenthes Malay King Nepenthes body dissipated in the air.

Nepenthes Malay quickly avoided him and looked at Beiluo Shimen with a look of jealousy, because it felt a mysterious aura in the body of this old human man, which was the natural spirit of plants.

Beiluo Shimen smiled and apologized to the Nepenthes, the king of Malay: "It's a lot of offense, please don't care." ”

Although Beiluo Shimen was very polite, the Malay king pitcher didn't dare to offend him, and the old face squinted and expressed friendship.

Xu looked north at the Nepenthes of the Malay King and said: "This person is our ancestor of Syrilya, you see the beautiful mountains and rivers here, it is the best place to care for the elderly, I want to place you here, how about it?"

The Nepenthes malayan king patrolled around, and the scenery was indeed pleasant, with mountains and rivers, which was much stronger than the place where he lived before.

But one thing is not good, the breath of the people here is terrifying, and it can't absorb their essence and blood.

Originally, I thought that the Nepenthes of the Malay King would agree to stay without hesitation, but it shook its head and refused, and said that it would only follow Xu Xiangbei alone.

Xu Xiangbei smiled secretly in his heart, of course he knew the reason why this Nepenthes of the Malay King wanted to follow him, his will of the god of war could upgrade the plant, promote photosynthesis, and the wind essence of the folding ruler of the mountains and rivers would be even more nourishing to him.

Xu Xiangbei will not do a loss-making business and raise such a thing that only enters and does not leave.

With a shake of his hand, Xu Xiangbei took out a pot of sake, which he had taken from the underground liquor of the Tianxin Tavern before.

This sake contains a hint of the wind essence unique to the folding ruler of mountains and rivers, although it is weak, but it is to be drunk by this Nepenthes of the Malay king, which can be regarded as the best use.

Sake is sprinkled on the Nepenthes malayan king, and the liquor quickly seeps into its body.

After a while, Nepenthes Malay smiled, smiling brightly, apparently enjoying the nutrients in this wine.

Xu Xiangbei asked, "How is it, is it comfortable?"

The king of Malay, Nepenthes, shook the treetops and said, "Fluttering immortals, this sake is all left to me, at least enough for me to drink for two years, but if I want to live here, I still have one request." ”

Xu looked north at the Beiluo Shimen, saw him nodding slightly, and asked the Nepenthes of the Malay King, "What are your requirements?"

Nepenthes, the king of Malay, looked at the sun in the sky: "I don't like the sun, I need a shelter from the light, and I want to suck blood." ”

Xu Xiangbei thought for a while and agreed, it is not difficult to build a pergola for an ancient tree, and blood is no problem, there are so many livestock here, just slaughter and bleed.

Xu Xiangbei wanted to use the bluestone and locust trees in the ancestral master's courtyard as building materials, but Beiluo Shimen did not agree, saying that the flowers and trees here could not be moved or damaged.

(End of chapter)