Back then, Xu Fu made a statement to the First Emperor, saying that this bone god fruit was an indispensable one of the ninety-nine flavors of the "elixir of life".

Unable to collect all the ninety-nine supreme holy products, Xu Fu fled.

It is said that the bone god fruit is made of the human soul, and the qi of the illusion is allowed to let the bone trick lead the breath of the earth in the coffin, and collect the evil of the soul, which lasts five hundred years in the coffin to sprout, five hundred years to become a tree, five hundred years to knot, five hundred years to flower, five hundred years to fruit, each mother tree only bears ten bone god fruits, the shape is like a grimace, its color is delicate, its bloom is unique, and any medicinal fruit in the world can not be compared with it.

Sun Panzi felt very rare.

The thousand-year-old blood mushroom has not been easy to obtain, and holy products like the Bone God Fruit are even more difficult to find all over the world.

Who would have thought that this bone god fruit would grow in the coffin, just listening to it would be bizarre, and it would be even more incredible to see it with your own eyes.

Sun Panzi was a little selfless when he was on the board.

Wu Hou'er saw that Sun Panzi was speechless, and he didn't need to guess to know that this Bone Divine Fruit stunned him, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, you are a perennial medicine collector, the name of the Bone Divine Fruit must have heard of it, which Emperor Qin and Han Wu don't want to get this holy product, but they don't have this blessing!" ”

"No, no...... That's not what the small one means. Sun Panzi was puzzled in his heart, why did the three of them want him to share such holy products as the Bone God Fruit with an outsider, and asked suspiciously: "The little one has received the reward of the three Buddhas without half an inch of merit, which is a bit unsteady." ”

"Grandpa's worries are inevitable." Zhang Liuzhi laughed.

"Grandpa caught up." Wu Monkey said.

"Grandpa, it seems to ordinary people that I am in the same league as the immortals who go to the earth and the gentlemen on the beam steal chickens and touch dogs, but in fact, it is not." Zhang Liuzhi said.

"yes, yes!" Du Baichuan took over and said: "The three of us came to the hinterland of Xianweng Mountain to find the bone god fruit because of the guidance of the masters, and the three of us saw that my grandfather's ability to collect medicine was extraordinary, and I wanted to become close friends with you, make a fortune together, and be blessed together, I don't know what Grandpa wants?" ”

"Three Buddhas, is there really a bone god fruit in the coffin?" Sun Panzi didn't know whether it was true or not, but the temptation of the Bone God Fruit was too great, and he said to himself: "Jiabenjia, anyway, everyone in this world is not good to my Sun Panzi, and following them to steal the tomb of the rich can also bring out evil anger by the way." ”

"Of course!" Wu Hou'er pointed to the giant coffin and said: "The three of us have given the guidance of the master to come here, and there will definitely be no bad pool, grandpa, you see, this giant coffin made of golden silk nanmu is more than a thousand years old, I dare to conclude that there is a bone god fruit inside, grandpa, let's work together to open it." ”

That's true.

These three people were indeed instructed by the masters.

The master who pointed them out was already in the empty gate, and his Dharma name Guangri did not sound like the monk's name and Dharma name of the monk, but a bit like the name of the Taoist priest.

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In the past few years, Du Baichuan has been an earth walking immortal and has met eight good players on the road.

When they heard that there was such a number one person in the world, in order to be able to go to the next level in the great cause of walking the earth immortals, Du Baichuan discussed with the eight people, and unanimously agreed to worship under the Guangri sect, humbly learn from the experience of the masters, and not lose their lives in danger in the future.

When Guang Ri saw them, he didn't ask the reason or the origin, so he said to the nine of them: "The old monk has not been a monk for many years, and he didn't want to be touched by this mundane thing anymore. It's not impossible for you to want to worship under the old monk's door together, and the old monk's ability can also be taught to you. However, there are two conditions for entering my door: one is that ten people worship together, and the number of days is full of images; The second is to go to the ancient tomb to find three holy treasures, bone god fruit, golden feather grass, jade heart, can be apprenticed, bone god fruit is for my disciples, eat the bone god fruit is the master and apprentice. ”

It really stumped nine people.

If they were to go to the ancient tomb to find a golden robe and give it to Guangri as a meeting gift, it would be easier to do.

The three sacred objects listed in Guang Ri are almost legendary.

Du Baichuan has seen the record of these three holy products in the ancient books in the family collection, which are the treasures and treasures of the legendary preparation of the "Immortal Pill", and these nine people all feel that Guang Ri embarrasses them with a smile, and they all hang their heads, and they all think: ", where are you going to get it, or go back and do it yourself!" ”

Then he brought up the gods.

Guang Ri said to them: "Old monk, when I was a walking immortal, I had already calculated where these three holy products were, and the old monk didn't think about accepting apprentices at that time, but now I use them, and you can bring them in three batches." "The nine were divided into three groups and assigned one by one.

Du Baichuan, Zhang Liuzhi, and Wu Hou'er came to Xianweng Mountain.

These three people did not have the ability of Sun Panzi to climb the cliff with their bare hands, and it took three days to dig a hole from the back of Xianweng Mountain and enter the tomb.

There was no danger.

This tomb in Xianweng Mountain is really not small, and it was emptied of the belly of the mountain horizontally.

When the three of them finally touched the main tomb, they saw a huge coffin from a distance, and the strange thing was that there was still a person standing on it, and a beam of light came through. At first, the three of them suspected that they had encountered a ghost, and they didn't dare to put a big fart in the dark, staring at it for a long time, wanting to wait for the ghost to leave before making a move.

I saw the person on the coffin shoveling blood mushroom with the guy.

I saw an arm-long flying scorpion coming out again, and no matter how I touched it, I felt that there was a living person standing on the coffin.

Wait until Sun Panzi used holy water to destroy the flying scorpion and jumped onto the coffin again.

Zhang Liuzhi and Du Baichuan had the courage to talk.

Hearing that the other party came to collect blood for the foreign Bodhisattva, especially when he knew that Sun Panzi climbed the steep mountainside with his bare hands, the three of them immediately had the idea of winning over and promised to give each other the bone god fruit. Guang Ri told them to gather ten people before they could apprentice, and Sun Panzi was just right.

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Du Baichuan relied on the Lu Banqi method recorded in the ancient books in his family's collection, and had experience in those strange tricks, and knew that if he wanted to open this giant coffin safely, he had to find the clever place of the machine spring, so that he could break the line like a fire. Relying on brute force, even if the four of them are exhausted, they can't open it.

This thousand-year-old blood mushroom must be fed with blood before it can be picked.

The blood mushroom that grows on the coffin is different from the ordinary lingzhi in that it is transformed by the wood spirit that absorbs the heroic spirits of the ancestors.

This giant coffin rests in peace with the noble body, and only when he was alive can he enjoy the luxury of the world can he give birth to high-quality blood mushrooms, and the coffins of poor families grow to the size of the bowl. This kind of huge thousand-year-old blood mushroom is grown by absorbing bone spirits, and after thousands of years of nourishment, it is as strong as cold iron on the coffin.

Once removed, it is as brittle as a tired egg.

In order to show his friendliness, Du Baichuan took out a sharp weapon and stabbed it in the palm of his hand.

Lying on the coffin, he fed it to the roots with blood.

Sun Panzi had only heard Old Man Sun describe the blood sesame mushroom, but he had never heard of how to pick it down, so he looked at it. I only heard Du Baichuan shouting at the three of them: "Grandpa, Wu Ye, Zhang Ye, Xuezhi will leave the coffin after sucking the blood, and half a cup of tea will grow again, help quickly, grandpa, remember, you can only lie on the coffin, and you must not step on it with your feet again!" ”

The three of them lay on it and waited quietly for the blood to leave the coffin.

Suddenly, nine arm-long flying scorpions flew out of the Blood Zhixiang Circle, and Sun Panzi secretly shouted: "It's not good, Emperor Yang's holy water has run out, how is this good?" Steeply heard Du Baichuan shouting: "The flying scorpion is afraid of water, quickly, splash it ......with water" Wu Monkey hurriedly rolled down from the coffin, took out the wine from his bag and sprinkled it at the flying scorpion, a flying scorpion was planted from mid-air, and the remaining eight all flew towards Wu Monkey.

I've been drinking almost all the way to the wine.

It's simply not enough to deal with.

Wu Hou'er saw that the rest of the flying scorpions were all coming towards him, and he panicked, and the rest of the wine was all spilled unconsciously, and the eight flying scorpions seemed to have spirituality, and they refused to let the wine get it again in vain. Du Baichuan saw that the momentum was wrong, hurriedly slid down the coffin, and shook the bleeding hand violently, Sun Panzi was not ashamed, people fought the flying scorpion for their own blood, and they were lying on it.

I saw that the barbs on the tails of the two blood-stained flying scorpions were even redder and more colorful.

Flying scorpions are more bloody and fighting.

The eight flying scorpions all flew towards Du Baichuan again.

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