The little Taoist priest found that this old ancestor seemed to be a little abnormal. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info some things that seem to be common sense, but he doesn't know very well. The little Taoist priest was a little suspicious, could it be that this old ancestor had suffered some kind of brain injury? Moreover, his appearance did not look very human.

One is the skin and the other is the eyes. Although I have changed the skin several times, it is only when I am lucky that the bronze color appears. But the old ancestor was dressed in cyan, as if it had been like this before. Moreover, he is actually wearing a melon skin green hat now, normal people would be cuckolds?

Also, there are the eyes. His eyes are small and round, and he has no eyebrows and eyelashes, which is what the folk call Wang Ba mung bean eyes.

"This, this, this, you can tell me quickly, how should we grow spiritual grass and holy grass?" said the old ancestor anxiously, and the mung bean's eyes widened.

"Ancestor, this kind of spiritual grass is similar to growing crops, but it is more demanding!" said the little Taoist priest patiently, "First, pay attention to the source of energy or the source of nutrients. The second is to pay attention to the growth of spiritual grass and the guidance of emotions. ”

The little Taoist priest used to often go to water the vegetable garden behind the view, and this fertilization or something, naturally some of them were good.

"What? The cultivation of this holy grass still needs emotional guidance?" the old guy was stunned.

"Whether it is spiritual grass or holy grass, it is spiritual. The little Taoist priest nodded, "Just as the climate has a great impact on the growth of plants, a good atmosphere also has an impact on the growth of spirit grass. They are like children, only when they are happy, can they grow up healthily!"

If Wang Lian heard the little Taoist priest hear these words, she would definitely be surprised. Because, in the past, every time the little Taoist priest went to water, she took it, but now she has started the planting scriptures, and it seems that there is still some truth, you say, isn't this curious?

In fact, the little Taoist priest knew this, and it was also after comprehending the golden page runes. The "sheng" character contains countless vitality, and after the seed is planted in the purple-red soil, he can sense the process of the seed awakening and "opening his eyes" through the "sheng" character. And when he used his divine sense to communicate with the seed, he could get a faint response from it.

"Well, boy, there is really some truth to what you say!" the old guy took off his hat and scratched his head, "Well, you see that my holy medicine is half dead, if you can bring him back to life, I will give you a magic weapon, how about it?"

"This, well, then the disciple will give it a try!" the little Taoist priest hesitated for a moment and nodded.

He took out a futon, sat down cross-legged, and communicated with the dying sacred grass.

This is a Great Dao Traceless Grass, which is a top-grade holy medicine. It originally grew in this swamp, and the old ancestor thought it was growing too slowly, so when he saw the soil in the hands of the little Taoist priest, he was overjoyed, so he pulled it out and planted it on that plate.

The old guy not only cut off several of its whiskers, but also isolated its fit with this land, plus the little Taoist priest planted a few Holy Soul Grass in the Wishing Soil, and the fertility has not yet been replenished, so he can't give full play to the particularity of the Wishing Land. It's like a child being sold by a trafficker to a poor new home, depressed, unfed and unclothed, which is not a big illness!

"Old Ancestor, do you have any high-grade spirit stones, put a few pieces in!" the little Taoist priest looked at the old guy and said.

"High-grade spirit stones?" the old guy frowned, took out three pieces with some pain, and handed them to the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest was a little disdainful: Isn't it just a few high-grade spirit stones, you are a great power, this thing will be less? So stingy, even the red orangutan Zhu Dabao is not as good, people are just a Jindan demon beast, and he gave himself more than a dozen high-grade spirit stones at once, without even blinking his eyes, you are at least a primordial baby, and you are so reluctant to take three pieces.

"Boy, what kind of eyes do you have, this is a high-grade spirit stone, one is equivalent to a hundred middle-grade spirit stones, and ten thousand low-level spirit stones!" The old guy couldn't help but be annoyed when he saw the little Taoist priest's face showing disdain.

The little Taoist priest was silent, and he had some doubts about this old ancestor: The one who can support a sect will be a simple person, but he doesn't even know much about the most basic common sense. Moreover, the little Taoist priest also felt that he did not look like a human being. If it weren't human, would it be the ancestor of the same clan?

Suddenly remembered what the blue eagle eye that the blue rabbit demon had given him, saying that he could see through the true nature of things. Well, wait a minute, you might as well give it a try.

The high-grade spirit stone was as hard as iron, but fortunately, the little Taoist priest changed the skin ten times, and it didn't take much effort to crush it. When the high-grade spirit stone powder enters the purple-red soil, it turns into brilliance and enters the soil. And the Great Dao Traceless Grass, under the comfort of the little Taoist, also absorbed the nutrients in the soil. In a short time, it recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Good, good, good......" said the old fellow happily, this time there is a salvation, if this holy grass also dies, the matter of reviving the young master will be bad.

While the old guy was happy, the little Taoist priest communicated with the Blue Eagle Eye and reached out to him.

"Huh?" the old guy seemed to be aware of this, and couldn't help but glare at the little Taoist.

The little Taoist priest only felt that his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave, and at the same time, his whole body was as if he had been stripped naked, without a trace of secret. Suddenly, with a "buzz", a cyan bead flew out of the little Taoist's body, and the blue light shone, and the little Taoist only felt that his body was loose and he was free.

When the old guy saw it, his heart sank: Could it be that this kid was really taken away by the old monster?

"Who are you, dare to take away the disciples of my sect, you will not go back today!" the old guy said coldly, and then the aura on his body changed, like an abyss like the sea, and a great force pressed towards the little Taoist.

However, with the blue light cover, the little Taoist priest is fine.

"You liar, big liar, I'm going to make you soup and drink!" the little Taoist priest was also angry in his heart, and shouted loudly. He used the blue eagle eye just now, although he only looked at the other party once, but found that the other party's root foot was a king eight, do you think he will not be annoyed?

An old Wang Ba pretending to be an old ancestor is really bold. Moreover, he also kowtowed to Lao Wang Ba before. If you recognize an old Wang Ba as your ancestor, isn't that a little Wang Ba? Once it is passed out, what face will you have to stand in front of others?

"You...... You bastard!" The old guy was even more annoyed, and you said that you were an old monster who had been exposed by himself and called himself a liar, "You old thing, you deceived me into listening to the Taoist sect, right? ”

"What, you said that you are from my Shuntian Listening Sect?" The little Taoist priest was also a little confused, wasn't he Wang Ba, how could he be from the Shuntian Listening Dao Sect?

"Of course I'm from the Heavenly Listening Dao Sect, otherwise, how could I be in this Chaos Peak?" the old guy said with a glare.

"How is this possible? Aren't you just a royal bastard, how can you be the ancestor of my sect? Could it be that you killed our ancestor?" the little Taoist priest said strangely.

"You...... You know a fart, I am the pet of the first generation of patriarchs, I have been playing with the young master since I was a child, and I am many generations behind the current sect master, I am not the ancestor, what is it?" the old guy rolled his eyes and pointed at the little Taoist priest, "It's you, say, where are you from?

Okay, let me tell you, I won't change my name, I won't change my surname, my surname will ...... , Well, the surname is Zhang, and his name is Zhang Qing!" The little Taoist priest is also angry, and he has never done anything unseemly, "I am Zhang Qing of Qingfeng Guan, and my master's name is Li Shanyang." In the secret realm, I have saved thousands of people, and you say that I am a cow ghost and snake god?"

"Zhang Qing, hmph, didn't you say your name is Lu Yang, you are the big liar!" Lao Wang Ba sneered.

"This ...... The little Taoist priest was speechless for a moment, "I...... Didn't I think it was fun?"

"Fun?" the old guy looked at him playfully, "Okay, tell me, if it's really fun, I might as well listen to it!"

Let's see how he fulfills this lie, you say you're not an old monster, so where did this strange bead come from?

Knowing that this old Wang Ba was the sect's protector holy beast, the little Taoist priest didn't dare to hide it, and told him what happened in the secret realm. Why did he and Liu Zhe and others go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, how they were chased by the rat demon, how did Liu Zhe and others treat Guan Hong as their own, and how did they save the people of Rotten Peach Mountain, and how did they get the gift of golden peaches and fire peaches, and how did they meet Monk Zhiqiao......

"What, you said you just wanted to joke with your senior sister?" the old guy was happy when he heard this. When he used to be with the young master, he was used to messing around, and when he heard that there was such a fun thing, he was naturally happy.

He was able to confirm many things that the little Taoist priest said. Like Liu Zhe and others entering the secret realm to find Jiuqu ginseng, he knows best. Because, that task is what he posted. In addition to the Dao Traceless Grass, the roots of Jiuqu ginseng are also needed to be used as medicinal guides.

As for the green jade bodhi, he also sensed it and found that it did not have an evil aura, but a pure Buddhist soul power. From this point of view, Monk Na Zhiqiao is not like a bad person. Of course, the reason why the old guy began to believe in the little Taoist priest was that the little Taoist priest practiced the "Secret Strategy of Eternal Life" and "Golden Rhino Heaven-Breaking Technique".

These two exercises are the most basic exercises of the Shuntian Listening Dao Sect. A thousand years ago, the third generation of ancestors banned all the exercises of the Shuntian Listening Dao Sect, and once a disciple was taken away, their physical bodies would be destroyed, or their cultivation qualifications would be revoked.

However, if you look at the energetic appearance of the little Taoist, where is it like his qualifications have been abolished? Before, he had defeated the invincible Xiong Lingji.

Oh, by the way, this kid has a good talisman.

"Well, boy, where did you buy the talisman you used before?" it doesn't seem bad!" asked the old fellow.

"Back to my predecessors, these talismans were made by my former master, not very good, but very durable!" he said as he took one out of the ring and handed it to the old fellow. Now that I know that the other party is a figure from the ancestor generation, I don't mess around anymore. However, he was reluctant to call an old turtle an ancestor.

The old guy looked at it and nodded. The talisman is really good, there should be a high attainment, and the person who makes this talisman is a talent that can be created.

"Senior, didn't you say that once I cure the Holy Grass, you want to send me a magic weapon?"

"Magic weapon?" The old guy was stunned, scratched his head, and with a wave of his hand, something flew towards him, "Okay, here you go!"

The little Taoist priest took it and couldn't help but be annoyed, because the thing in his hand was the green hat.