This innate spirit treasure is also strange, it has grown in this cliff for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has always been immortal, and after Zhang Xiaofan came, it began to grow wildly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and the innate spirit root has begun to condense the spirit treasure.

"Master, someone outside asks to see the apprentice," the mountain owl is Zhang Xiaofan's disciple boy, his personality is a little shy, and it is still good to help guard the door on weekdays, at least he will not offend the gods who come and go.

"No," Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand and scolded, he was just to hide from Qingjing, where would he be willing to teach his apprentice.

"Master, she is the daughter of the lord of the Rakshasa country who worships us, when we built the mountain gate, the master promised a child to be an apprentice by the lord of the country," the mountain owl reminded quietly.

"Really?"

Zhang Xiaofan opened his eyes, he slept for a long time, and before he knew it, the five-year-old lord of the country had also given birth to a daughter.

Waving his hand, Zhang Xiaofan remembered that he had promised back then, and hurriedly said, "In that case, bring her in." ”

"Rakshasa girl greets the master," a delicate little girl knelt on the ground with a respectful attitude.

"The maid came to see the fairy master," the maid brought by the little girl was also a clever person, and she knelt down on the ground.

"Well, you two get up," Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect that these two children came, they all looked like they were only about ten years old, and they were both yellow-haired girls.

There was a yawn, and Zhang Xiaofan was weak: "What are your names?" ”

The little princess Rakshasa still had the same attitude, her expression remained unchanged, and she replied solemnly: "The disciple has not yet had a name, and my father said that since I have decided to apprentice to the master, I will ask the master to give me the Dharma name." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, he didn't expect this king to be so lazy and trouble-free, his heart moved again, and he smiled: "Since you don't have names, it's better to have a breeze and a bright moon." ”

"Master Xie rewarded the Dharma name," the little princess was immediately overjoyed when she heard the name, even if it was a successful apprenticeship, as for the maidservant, it was also an organic fate, and both of them entered Zhang Xiaofan's door wall.

With an apprentice, Zhang Xiaofan's life became busy, teaching the two women to meditate every day, and Xiuxian asked. Anyway, being idle is also idle, plus the acquired spiritual roots in the backyard are slowly bearing fruit, the skills of the two girls are progressing rapidly, and fifty years have passed in a blink of an eye, Zhang Xiaofan has lived here for more than a hundred years, and the innate spiritual roots in the back mountain are about to mature.

On this day, Zhang Xiaofan was resting, suddenly smelled a burst of aroma, his nose moved, and he felt that the hair on his whole body was refreshed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the little apprentice Qingfeng was holding a dog tail flower to tease his neck.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaofan showed a fierce face and said viciously and angrily.

"What do you say? Said okay, you are late for the evening class, master, you are late again," Qingfeng did not scare his teacher at all,-for-tat, and had a heartbeat.

Zhang Xiaofan is helpless, he has always been spoiled by girls, his daughter used to be like this, and now he accepts a female apprentice, how many years of habitual problems, he doesn't know how to teach her a lesson.

"Okay, okay, the teacher has something," although Zhang Xiaofan couldn't teach the students, he might as well lie and escape, jumped up, and avoided the pursuit of the crazy girl: "The spiritual root of the back mountain is about to mature, I'll go and see, you and Mingyue finish the class, wait a minute, the master will go back." ”

Qingfeng listened to the master's evasive words, and also knew what virtue his master had, so in desperation, he picked a big peach next to him, and bit it down, as if gnawing on his master, eating non-stop, and finally did not forget to bring one to his sister Mingyue.

Zhang Xiaofan's divine sense can directly watch all the locations of the villa, and the words just now are just an excuse to evade, these years of guarding the innate spiritual root, the time is too long, and he has long been upset, and he sleeps a lot on weekdays. As for the two apprentices, they are already Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivators, so where do they need to take care of themselves.

It's strange to say, maybe it's because they pulled out the seedlings themselves, but after all these years, these two female apprentices still look like girls, which is really weird.

Zhang Xiaofan fell asleep again.

Over there, Qingfeng shook his head, learned the appearance of the master chanting scriptures, and slowly walked back to the class, his maidservant, who was also the junior sister Mingyue, was dozing off.

The two of them also pulled out the seedlings to help them grow, but Qingfeng could exert fifty percent of Taiyi Jinxian's strength, but Mingyue could be considered extraordinarily two percent at most.

"Elm wood can't be carved," Qingfeng shook his head, read the words, learned the master's voice, and chattered, which directly frightened Mingyue and hurriedly sat upright.

After a long time, I didn't see the master talking, and when I turned around, I saw that the senior sister Qingfeng was covering her mouth and snickering.

"Senior sister, you lied to me again," Mingyue has a mellow personality, not seeing innocence, and being more kind, even if her senior sister bullies her, she is still resentful, and she is not annoyed.

"You stay by yourself," Qingfeng teased, and suddenly said: "The master is resting in the backyard, and I ordered you to go to the cliff with me to see if the spiritual root is ripe, let's go quickly!" ”

Mingyue didn't know if it was a lie, so she got up and followed her senior sister.

Qingfeng was indeed annoyed by the master for coaxing himself, it just so happened that the ripening speed of the innate spiritual root had accelerated in the past two days, and now it had become a light group, I am afraid that it would be able to mature in two years, and he happened to secretly dig up some soil essence in the past to add some nutrients to the peach he planted.

Mingyue didn't know that Senior Sister had another conspiracy, so the two opened the ban, came to the cliff, and landed next to the innate spirit root.

Qingfeng took out a sword, and it was a sword on the ground, only to hear a 'bang', the sword shattered, but the ground was still extremely strong.

"Senior sister, the master said that the apprentice under the innate spiritual root is strong and heals King Kong, and your sword is at most a first-grade spiritual treasure, and it can't be dug up." Mingyue looked preachy, but her mind was actually good, but it was counterproductive.

Although Qingfeng knew that Senior Sister Mingyue was right, but when he remembered that he didn't do some damage, he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he immediately raised his palm and turned it into palm thunder, directly slashing at the light cluster of the innate spirit root.

Pity this Qingfeng has cultivated the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even if the palm thunder hit is touched by a true immortal, it will immediately be scattered, but this innate spiritual root has grown for hundreds of thousands of years, and it has long been deeply rooted, and the palm thunder is split, just like sending vitality, and the speed of maturity is even faster.

When Qingfeng's vitality was exhausted, he could only hear the cracking sound of 'click', 'click' and 'click', which made the two little fairies feel a palpitation, and found that the sky had become dark at some point.

On this side, Zhang Xiaofan was sleeping soundly, and when Qingfeng used the palm thunder to slash, it was naturally clear, but this innate spiritual root was damaged so easily, so it was not worthy of being called an innate spiritual root.

At first, he didn't care, but later, when there were dark clouds in the sky and thunder, a thought suddenly rose in Zhang Xiaofan's heart: "The thunder tribulation born from the innate spirit treasure?" ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan wanted to step forward again, but he was already blocked outside by the clouds of thunder tribulation.

The innate spirit treasure was born, and the number of thunder tribulations that fell was different according to the prohibition in the innate spirit treasure, but it was a pity that Zhang Xiaofan only saw the clouds wrapping the mountains, blocking his divine sense from seeing, and faintly heard the sound of the wind.

By the time the thunder and lightning had stopped, a good mountain range had been reduced to a pulp.

"Gone?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't expect this to be the result, after the clouds disappeared, the innate spirit treasure flew directly to the west pole with the two fairy children, and the divine sense didn't have time to inspect it.

"Don't have an accident, it's a big deal that the innate spirit treasure is not needed, my two good apprentices can't really have an accident, otherwise don't explain like the old lord," Zhang Xiaofan never thought that he would become so suffocated and so flustered, and the two apprentices would be gone?

All the way is like thunder and lightning, Zhang Xiaofan's body is getting faster and faster, running around the Dachuan Mountains, but unfortunately his apprentice can't see any trace at all, as if he disappeared from this world all of a sudden.

Disheartened, Zhang Xiaofan slowly returned to the Rakshasa Kingdom, ready to say a word to the old lord who was about to die, it was a big deal to renew his life for the old lord... It seems that the old lord is dead... Can't pay off the debt of affection? …… The more I think about it, the more confusing it becomes......

"No, it's murderous!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan landed, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and he flashed into the capital of the Rakshasa country, and saw a beautiful girl holding a golden silk banana fan, stepping on the new king of the Rakshasa country, shouting and scolding, listening to his words, as if to force the new king to hand over the treasure and jade seal of the country, and to open the royal treasury.

"Bold Iron Fan Immortal, actually making trouble here," Zhang Xiaofan spoke loudly, but he lacked confidence, after all, two hundred years later, he used a fake identity to coax and sleep with this woman for a while, and it was not easy to scold loudly at this time.

The beautiful girl holding the golden silk banana fan was obviously panicked when she saw Zhang Xiaofan suddenly appear, but when she heard him call herself, her eyes rolled, and she actually showed a hint of joy: "Iron Fan Immortal? I'll use that name in the future......"