"No, Master, according to legend, with the Flower Spirit, you can bring out the things in the world of the Hehe Flower Flower for other cultivators to use, such as the spirit grass planted in it, if there is no flower spirit, it will disappear as soon as you leave the flower world, but with the soul body of the flower spirit as a referral, the spirit grass can be taken directly."

Zhuliu thought that the god sacrifice didn't know, so he explained, you must know that the cultivation of spiritual grass requires extremely harsh conditions, that is, abundant spiritual power, and the higher the grade of the spiritual treasure, the higher the requirements.

And most of the places with abundant spiritual power in the Yunxiang Continent are gathering places of large and small sects, and the abundant spiritual power is also for the disciples of the sect to cultivate, so the spiritual grass, especially the best spiritual grass, is very rare.

What's more, this is only the spirit grass, not including the refining of pills, talismans, and weapons.

The more Zhuliu thought about it, the more he couldn't hold back his excitement.

"I said, Hehehua, the world in flowers, and the spirit of flowers, are all available only to my master and apprentice, don't you understand? Kotake-ryu? ”

The Divine Priest frowned, and the tone in his words seemed to be even more fierce than just now.

Zhuliu reacted at this time, the god sacrifice is more than 900 years old, that is the existence of legends, how could he not know what he said.

"Grab the flask and get out of here."

The god priest glanced at the wine jug on the stone table with disgust, and said to the bamboo stream.

Zhuliu naturally knew the cleanliness of the divine sacrifice, and he didn't feel embarrassed, so he directly held the wine jug in his arms.

Then he looked stunned and sat on the stone bench.

"I don't care about your Hehua anymore, it's okay."

Zhuliu was helpless: "I didn't come this time to see you accept apprentices, I came to tell you that the time for the opening of the fairy ruins is coming, I came to ask you, whether to go or not." ”

"Go."

Zhu Liu drank two sips of wine: "Well, it's normal if you don't go, after all, you don't like the treasure in there, I'm just here to ask you ...... routinely"

"I said, 'Go, take my apprentice with me.'

Zhuliu's eyes widened, this divine sacrifice has changed his nature, he ate a Hehe flower, accepted an apprentice, and the 10,000-year-old iron tree opened his mind like this.

"Ah, you go, it's best for you to go, I'll arrange to go."

Zhuliu said and stood up and walked out of the hall with the wine jug, and a cold voice came from behind him: "Tao Ling'er is being punished in the Spirit Thunder Pool, and when she is punished, you can also arrange it." ”

"Arrangement? You're not going to let her live in Shadow Peak? ”

The priest shook his head: "Her realm is too low, and it is estimated that she will not be able to come up." ”

……

At this time, Tao Ling'er was soaked in the Spirit Thunder Pool, which was bottomless but had its own buoyancy, no matter how she struggled, she couldn't escape.

Tao Ling'er watched Yang Mo, who was still breathing when she just fell, and after suffering the last thunderstorm, she became scorched black, fainted, and lost her consciousness.

As Yang Mo was teleported out, he saw that huge thundercloud floating towards him, and he was half scared to death, and scolded all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the gods in his heart.

Then he began to shout again: "Little Meat Ball, Little Meat Ball, Grandpa Hua Ling, you are not here, you are coming out." You can't be as unreliable as your man. ”

"What man? Have you seen my man? ”

Seeing that the dantian Linghai finally responded, Tao Ling'er was very excited.

"Yes, yes, you quickly pull me into the world of flowers, I'll go in and talk to you in detail. I've been in the dantian several times, but there is no movement! Pull me in! ”

Seeing that the thunderclouds were getting closer and closer, Tao Ling'er was very anxious.