Act 73 The Legendary Pig's Foot Aura

In Wang Ranran's imagination, as the headquarters of the Holy Sect, it should be a solemn and solemn, dark hall, and the expressionless guards patrolling everywhere were as if they were ruthless and murderous in the Sun and Moon God Cult. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

But when he followed Elder Tong to the altar, he found that this was just an ordinary village.

Men and women weave, the old people are kind, the children are obedient, and there is a sense of peace everywhere.

Elder Tong told her that this is a pilgrimage village, and when Emperor Yan and Huang founded the Holy Religion, they attached themselves to the circle of villages built by the Holy Altar, and the so-called Holy Altar was really just a pool of water at that time, and it was the place where Emperor Yan and Huang placed holy relics.

It is said that the water of the altar never runs dry, never becomes muddy.

Later, the emperor fell, the flower of hope turned back into a flower bone, and the believers were afraid that something would happen to the altar, so they built a layer of houses on top of it, patrolling three shifts a day, and four altar guards were specially guarded.

Those were four old men with a calm breath.

When Wang Ran entered the altar, he was stared at by them gloomily for a long time.

As soon as he stepped into the altar, Wang Ran only felt a noise coming to his face, and he didn't even breathe without breathing, which roughly meant that he was happy to see her?

Wang Ran kept the posture of coming in, and her head was blank because of the string of noises, the key is that the sound sounded directly in her head, and it didn't work to cover her ears!

For a moment, Wang Ranran felt that her world was about to collapse, and no one had ever told her that the flower of hope as a holy relic turned out to be a chatter......

I don't know how long it took.

Wang Ran sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the little man with a pair of colorful cicada wings in the center of the clear spring in the altar, just now, she watched the seven-colored flower that originally stood quietly in the center of the waterhole become such a thing.

"I heard that you are the flower of hope and can drive away all calamities, is it true?"

"Uh, that one, there are always exaggerations in rumors~" The villain flapped his wings and looked at Wang Ranran shyly and timidly at his fingers.

"Oh." Wang Ran stretched out his voice and asked, "Why did you choose me?" ”

"Because you have the Divine Source Mark on your body!" The little man suddenly became excited, and flew around Wang Ranran's head again and again.

"Stop!" Wang Ran was dizzy, and with a wave of his hand, the little man didn't stop, and was slapped to the ground with a snap.

"......" The villain stretched out his finger and pointed at Wang Ranran, and with a pout, he wanted to accuse her of bad behavior.

Wang Ranran didn't give it this chance.

"First of all, what the hell is going on?"

"You have the Divine Source Mark of Thor on your body, although it is very weak."

"What the hell is the Divine Source Mark?"

"People who bear the imprint of the Divine Source are people with great luck, and they can do everything with half the effort, and it is easy to succeed. But the mark also has strength and weakness, the weak meet the strong, if it is the opposite sex, it will be attracted by the strong, and from then on follow him with all his heart. If they are of the same sex, the weak will be completely suppressed by the strong, or become followers or stepping stones. ”

Oh, I see, the Divine Source Mark is the Pig's Foot Aura! The Thor mark on her body is probably the one that Thor put on when he sent her over.

"In this way, your last master was also a man of great luck." Wang Ranran pursed her lips, no wonder she felt that the life of that product was a YY drama with dog blood and thunder.

"Of course, my last master's luck is not a little stronger than yours, and there are many lucky women around him, with your luck, if you meet him, you can only be a small member of his harem." Speaking of its previous owner, the villain's excited wings fanned out an afterimage, and he looked at Wang Ranran with a proud face.

What does it mean to be 'only a small member of the harem'? Wang Ran gritted his teeth and once again pia it to the ground.

"Don't forget that your master has been playing for more than a thousand years, you are so heartfelt, why don't you follow him to the underworld?"

The villain got up from the ground silently and drifted away from Wang Ranran aggrievedly.

"Come here." Wang Ran beckoned to it, waited for it to fly in front of him, stretched out his hand and pulled its cicada wings: "What are you?" ”

"You're the thing! Your whole family is stuff!! The little man was like a cat whose tail had been trampled on, jumping up, but forgetting that his wings were still in Wang Ranran's hand.

"Whew!! ~~~~”

Wang Ran innocently looked at the little man rolling on the ground with his wings folded.

"You bully! People are artifacts! Artifact!! The little man waved his claws and flew towards Wang Ranran's face, and was flicked out by her fingers.

When it flew back dejectedly, Wang Ran said in a good time: "Can you talk well?" ”

The little man flew back to the waterhole with a sad face, floating cross-legged in mid-air: "My name is Xiao Qi......"

It really is an artifact, although its skill is only a ray of hope. The person who created it was the ancient god of Wang Ranran's time and space, that is, the first master of Xiao Qi.

Even if the thing refined by the great god is a chicken rib, it is also an artifact. Xiao Qi already had spiritual consciousness when it was successfully refined, and that was the only time it saw the great god master.

The original intention of that great god to refine Xiao Qi was no longer testable, it only knew that after it was born, it was shelved for a long, long time.

Until one day, the master of the great god suddenly appeared and took it away, and when he walked to this space, it suddenly fell out of the robe of the master of the great god, so Xiao Qi was left here.

It wanted to wait for its master to find out and retrieve it, but it waited for a long, long, long time, so long that it fell asleep before it knew it, and the great god master did not appear.

It was awakened by the blood of Wan Chaozong, at that time, Wan Chaozong was still a little boy abandoned by the family, Xiao Qi felt that the powerful divine source imprint in the young man's soul was vague and had a familiar taste, so he concluded a contract with him, and later it was the rise of Wan Chaozong.

Until the fall of Wan Chaozong, Xiao Qi fell asleep again.

Wang Ran listened quietly to this mythical story, isn't this an ancient saying? Why is the style of painting so weird?

"Master!" After telling the story, Xiao Qi's mood suddenly became high, and he began to circle around Wang Ranran again: "You signed a contract with me, right?" ”

Wang Ran tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Can you give me a space where I can grow spiritual plants?" ”

Xiao Qi shook his head.

"Can you give me a glimpse of the spiritual spring and wash the marrow of the scriptures?"

Xiao Qi shook his head.

"Can you turn stone into gold so that I can eat and drink without worrying?"

Xiao Qi continued to shake his head.

"No matter how bad it is, you can let me practice super martial arts and fight invincible opponents all over the world."

Xiao Qi hung his head to his chest.

"You don't know anything, what do I want you to do?"

Xiao Qi's mouth opened: "I, I will spread the light of hope......"

"What's the use of that?"

Xiao Qi stared, and finally cried, like a child, with his mouth open, tears pouring out.