Chapter 151: The 'Ancestor' of the Colorless Gate!
"Here you go!"
Wang Hao put on a 'good to discuss' appearance. Hurriedly sprinkled the innate spirit sand in his hand. The little girl who appeared on the body of the colorless tree opened her mouth and sucked it, all of which were light.
"I still want it!"
"No problem, how much do you want...... Give it all!"
It's coming. Wang Hao didn't care about feeling sorry for the innate spirit sand, and began to sprinkle it. Until nearly five catties of innate spirit sand were consumed, the other party smacked his lips, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
"You're not bad!"
The little girl turned her head to look at Wang Hao, her tone was actually praised, and she showed a little smile, and said wantonly: "Sneak in, you want a colorless fruit, the deity is not taking advantage of it in vain, give it to you!"
Before the words fell, the crown of the colorless tree shook, and the colorless fruits fell, as if they were controlled by an invisible force, and flew directly towards Wang Hao.
In the blink of an eye, there were a hundred colorless fruits, piled up in front of them.
"This ......"
That's not what it was meant to be. Wang Hao didn't know whether to be happy or worried. A wry smile appeared on his face.
"Don't worry about being found out that there is less fruit, for the deity...... If you want to produce colorless fruits, you can do it at any time!"
The little girl seemed to see through Wang Hao's mind and grinned. The crown of the colorless tree shook again, and it was a miracle that the branches of the colorless fruit began to condense and bloom happily...... It then bears fruit until it is ripe.
In just a few breaths, the hundred colorless fruits given to Wang Hao were all replenished and regrown.
Doesn't it say that it blooms in a hundred years, bears fruit in a hundred years, and matures in a hundred years?
Wang Hao rubbed his eyes. Some couldn't believe it.
"The deity hates those bald donkeys very much, they want colorless fruits, and the deity will drag on for hundreds of years, so that they are in a hurry!" The little girl saw Wang Hao's shocked look and was a little proud.
Wang Hao reacted and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Dao friendly and miraculous, admire, admire!"
"Little meaning!" the little girl was very helpful.
"The most rare Taoist friend is clear-minded and intelligent, and my generation is far inferior!" Wang Hao continued to praise.
"Well, compared to you stupid humans, the deity is indeed a little smarter!" the little girl was immensely appreciative.
"I really can't express my admiration for Daoyou in words, dare to ask, what is the name of Daoyou?" Wang Hao began to flatter without a bottom line.
"The Dharma body of the Buddha-figure is a colorless tree, and the Dharma name is ...... Colorless Ancestor!" the little girl improvised and named herself.
"It turned out to be the colorless ancestor currently, in the next king of the hundred falls, fortunately, fortunately!"
Wang Hao saw the little girl 'Colorless Ancestor' squinting, enjoying the appearance of her boasting, thinking that the heat was almost over, and began to make a tactful request.
After hearing this, the 'Colorless Ancestor' pouted and asked three times: "You don't want the colorless fruit?
"Seeing the true body of the ancestor, I admire it below, lest it will be difficult to see it in the future, seek a piece of the ancestor's spiritual root, and bring it back to the spiritual land to cultivate and plant!"
Wang Hao tried his best to modify his words, "In this way, even if you can't see the ancestor in the next day, you can still serve the ancestor's spiritual root bloodline, worship every day, and show respect!"
"I'm afraid it won't work!"
The Colorless Ancestor shook his head. At the same time, she said that it was not that she was unwilling to give, but that even if she did, she would not be able to plant it to survive.
"The deity is an innate spiritual root, not to mention that this heaven and earth are unique, but it is not just by transplanting the spiritual root, you can spread the bloodline and reproduce offspring!"
In a word, you can't live by planting tree roots alone.
Wang Hao was dumbfounded after hearing this. After all the hard work, who expected this to be the result in the end.
That's it!
When he was about to spend some more words and try to ask for a few thousand colorless fruits to ensure a sufficient 'supply' at this colorless ancestor who loved to listen to his own praise. The colorless ancestor spoke slowly.
"You're not bad......! Well, if you have a way, you can just take the deity away...... To tell the truth, the deity is tired of staying here, and now I want to vomit when I see those bald donkeys!"
To be honest, Wang Hao was pleasantly surprised when he heard it, but at the same time he had scruples in his heart. Before he could say anything about the difficulties, the Colorless Ancestor had already helped solve his worries.
"Don't worry! Even if the deity leaves, this body will be left behind, they don't have a thousand children for eight hundred years, and they can't detect the abnormality!"
When the colorless ancestor said this, his little green eyes stared at Wang Hao, and he said angrily: "But if you want the deity to go with you, there must be prerequisites, your spiritual land must be better than here, those innate spiritual sand must provide the deity with food every day, and it is not allowed to be rude to the deity, not to make the deity angry, and not to talk back to the deity......"
A whole bunch of conditions. To sum up, I am your ancestor, and I have to be enshrined and carefully served.
There is a problem with wood!
Wang Hao had a harmless smile on his face. And showed full sincerity, opened the portal of the mountain and sea realm, and directly revealed the location of the innate spiritual spring.
Next, there was no need for him to say another half a word.
"Good, good, good! This spiritual land...... I love it so much!"
The colorless ancestor 'swished' and retracted his head. Then, in the same position of the tree, a branch emerged. This branch is distinctive, the whole body is turquoise, clear as jade, after emerging from the tree, directly detached from the tree.
Sou!
The branches that fell to the ground actually appeared with two little feet, 'kicking and kicking' and running over, jumping through the portal of the mountain and sea realm, and falling straight into the spiritual spring.
Then the little girl's laughter rang out, and she was so happy.
"I'm sorry!"
"If you don't want it, if you want to blame it, blame yourself, and don't treat this 'little ancestor' well!"
Wang Hao looked at the colorless tree with an undamaged appearance, and there were words in his mouth. At the mention of the words 'Little Ancestor', he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The harvest is huge. Originally, he wanted to cut off the roots of the tree, but who expected to deceive the 'ancestor' of the colorless gate and take it away. Wang Haoqiang suppressed the excitement in his heart, returned to the center of the magic circle, and immediately released the control of Nanyang Zhenjun.
The power of the psychedelic hallucination is that it can not only control, but also create illusions, tamper with the memories of the practitioner, so that it is unnoticed.
For Nanyang Zhenjun, he has always been next to the center of the magic circle, and he has not left, nor has anything changed.
Soon, there were summons from the inner and outer courtyards.
"It's still Senior Brother Fuqiu, who is like a god, and he is indeed a demon beast...... I don't know where a nest of rock-eating rats came out, burrowing everywhere, and touching the big array barriers, and now they have all been cleared!" Nanyang Zhenjun was full of admiration.
"Well, you are guarding here, and the deity will go outside and take a look!" Wang Hao commanded wantonly. Then he put his hands behind his back, left the inner courtyard, and walked outward.
Now that he has succeeded, there is no point in staying longer, find an excuse to leave his post for a while, release Fuqiu Zhenjun, and let this one return to his own duties. And yourself, it's better to get out as soon as possible.
For Wang Hao, this is just the finishing touch, and there is no difficulty anymore.
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