Nangong Mu's face was depressed: Half of the spiritual root is also stronger than not, Lao Tzu is a mutated spiritual root, and there has never been a half of the spiritual root in your god realm.. With some dissatisfaction, he squatted next to a spirit grass, uprooted the spirit grass, and held the glowing grass tightly... Tianji suddenly stopped, staring at Nangong Mu fiercely, Nangong Mu was goosebumps

Skymark: "Little Imp.. Why are you holding that spiritual grass so hard, this spiritual grass is prepared by the old man for the destined person, you destroy the old man's grave not to say, the existing old man Ling Cao, let the old man blind... Why don't you stay here with the old man..."

Nangong Mu was taken aback: It's not good, this old man is going to kill me, since this old man said that the spirit grass is prepared for people who are destined, he will die anyway, swallow it. Nangong Mu didn't have time to care about it, and directly stuffed the spirit grass into his mouth...

Tianji stared at this little ghost directly, his eyes were full of anger, his tomb palace was broken, and now he directly swallowed his own spirit grass that was refining super 9 grades, and he really didn't blink an eye when he died.

However, after all, the Celestial Scar was once the top existence, and seeing that it was useless, he didn't continue to make any more moves.

Tianji talked and said: "Anyway, the tomb is broken, and the spirit grass is also destroyed, if you can't wait for someone to come, let this spirit grass support him... Wrong.. What's going on with this little ghost... Strange, why hasn't there been a reaction yet..."

Nangong Mu looked at Tianji blankly, and said loudly: "Old man, why haven't you done anything to me yet, the feeling of waiting for death is really terrifying." But this spiritual grass is so fragrant, delicious... Delicious..."

Tianji is still wondering why this little ghost can still shout at the old man to kill him as if he is fine, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be like this, who else knows the ability of this spirit grass better than himself with the spirit grass he refines.

Nangong Mu: "Old man, you are doing it, scaring Lao Tzu like this, Lao Tzu can't bear it." Are you not a chicken hit, are you running a girl's toilet in the middle of the night to peep..."

Nangong Mu was so frightened that he was talking nonsense, and he didn't know what to say, in a word, he wanted to say that Tianji was not a man.

Tianji didn't bother to care what Nangong Mu said: "Boy, hurry up and meditate, meditate and refine this spirit grass...."

Nangong Mu's eyes lit up, this old man shouldn't be going to kill himself: "Meditation refining, meditation refining... Meditation... Meditation... That's right, "Taoist Heart Sutra": If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall, all changes are still stable, the spirit is calm and calm, selfless and one, six great determinations, abstinence and cultivation, selflessness and inaction, up and down care, look at each other, deliberate entrance, subdued thoughts, there is nothing inside and outside, and the mind is pure. ”

.....

Tianji: "Boy, your mind is good, who created it, this mind is very good?"

Nangong Mu: "It was created by Lao Tzu"

The wolf suddenly sank his face: "Who do you say Lao Tzu?"

Nangong Mu: "It's no wonder that the old man of Tianji is not strange, the boy's pronunciation is not standard is the second tone of lao zi, and there is a reason why it is always pronounced as the third tone, when I went to school in the village, the Chinese teacher was opened by the principal, and then called him to go through the back door, patted every day and taught physical education nephew to hand us over the language, so Lao Tzu read it as Lao Tzu..."

Skymark: "What a mess of Chinese teachers, principals, physical education teachers, what the hell is the sycophancy?...

Nangong Mu explained Yipan: ".... Slapping sycophants is flattery, for example, when Grandpa Tianji was high in the divine realm, he let out a stinky fart, and some people under his hands would also open their eyes and say that your fart is fragrant..."

Skymark: "Interesting, interesting... I didn't expect the world to be quite interesting a million years later. Boy, you say it's really chicken, you're scared, what is chicken eight, and what is your girl's toilet voyeur."

Nangong Mu was a little embarrassed, what he just said was to scold Tianji.

"Uncle, don't you think the conversation between the two of us is a little biased, I just refined this spirit grass, you have to ask me about the situation."

"Okay, now it's not about dwelling on the accuracy of pronunciation, it's not about slapping sycophants, and it's not about asking you what chicken eight is, how do you feel?"

Nangong Mu rolled her eyes and thought: Finally asked me how I was, and discussed with me how to pat a pan's ass: "Just now I felt so hot, as if there was a flame burning in the fire, and then I didn't feel anything, but the spirit grass was really fragrant, more fragrant than the roast pig's trotters made by the chef of the 7-star hotel in the capital... Grandpa, do you still have it, give me ten plants and eight plants to taste again..."

Tianji: "Do you think the Extreme Divine Grass is a leaf, that is when the old man fell, he retained a little bit of life, gathered all his strength and refined by the perception of the Heavenly Dao, after millions of years of growth, the old man named the Extreme Divine Grass for this spiritual grass, and the super nine grades existed, and now it is swallowed by you like this, and it is cheap for you..."

Although Nangong Mu didn't know what the Extreme Divine Grass was, Tianji said that the Extreme Divine Grass was a super nine-grade existence, and Nangong Mu was also shocked in his heart.

"Grandpa Tianji, you can practice grass, will you practice Dan?"

Tianji: "What kind of nonsense are you, the old man is a 9th rank Dan master, the top existence in the God Realm... Don't talk about that yet, you go to the spirit pillar next to you and measure how many spiritual roots there are..."

Nangong Mu exclaimed loudly: ", 9 grades? The highest in the world is 5 grades. What kind of existence is the 9th product?"

Skymark: "What is it?"

Nangong Mu didn't explain but walked over unhurriedly, he knew that this old man wouldn't kill him, so he looked a lot more relaxed, and raised his palm and pressed it on the palm print

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Scar: "You fucking freak... After eating the old man's Polar Divine Grass, it is still half a spiritual root.. Fuck..."

Nangong Mu: "Old man, do you still have grass, I want to hold it"

Skymark: "What do you mean?"

Nangong Mu: "It's nothing, I want to cry... Wait, I seem to be able to cultivate..."

Tianji: "Damn freak, after eating super 9 grade fairy grass or half a spirit root... Or not... Since it's a freak, the old man doesn't follow common sense, right? . . Today, the old man will pass you two cheats, "Mixed Yuan Divine Sword Decision" and "Supreme Dandian", if you want to become a top Dan master, you must have a top Dan furnace, if you want to have a top Dan furnace, you have to condense into fire, forge a Dan furnace, and condensing gas into fire must have a high cultivation, at least above the Xuanwang Mirror. How to look at the destiny of heaven in the future, the old man can't wait for someone to come, and now it's time to leave.." After speaking, he pointed at Nangong Mu's eyebrows with his sword

.....

Nangong Mu: "Grandpa Tianji, since you passed on my cheats, shouldn't the kid call you a few times Master?"

Skymarks: "As it should be"

Nangong Mu: "What do you like about the master, the disciple burns it for you every year on the Qingming Festival, the disciple has a master who is obsessed with refining the Chun Dan and purifying it, and the disciple's method can refine the 9 into 5 purity pills, I don't know what the master wants..."

Celestial Scar: "Qingming Festival?..... You fucking refining Chun Dan as a teacher? But at your age, you can really refine a 9-layer 5 Dechun Pill?"

Nangong Mu: "Yes, the disciple doesn't dare to deceive"

Skymark: "Haha.... Ha ha.... "A gust ......of wind came, and the scars of the sky were like the aura of heaven and earth...

Nangong Mu: "Master, let's go...."