Chapter 464: Zizhu

Hand-Hit 103549923_Chapter 465_Zizhu-【shouda】

Guifei Yiyu didn't think that Lao Dao's clumsy performance was ridiculous, in fact, he was not interested in paying attention to such bullshit things, but kept shaking his nose, carefully feeling the strength and weakness of the treasures emanating from those heavenly and earthly treasures in the garden of the Devouring God Temple, and finally walked up to Wu Yong and said, "Master, have you noticed? There is a garden between that side hall and this main hall, and there is a purple bamboo growing in it, I feel that it is an extremely extraordinary treasure."

Everyone is a master. Although Rat Fei kept his voice very low. But he still heard it clearly, and looked in the direction that the helm was pointing at, even the old Dao who had been staring at the gourd tied to Wu Quan's waist with envy was no exception.

Sure enough, there is a catty garden behind a side hall, planted with all emerald bamboo, the roots are like jasper, not big. The thugs, the house, and the children are thick and thin, and the branches and leaves are not too luxuriant. But it exudes vitality, and the strange thing is that in the green bamboo bush, there is a purple bamboo, only thicker than a person's thumb, and the height is only two people high, but the branches and leaves are very luxuriant, like a purple umbrella, covering a shade.

Seeing clearly, everyone gasped, and Hongjun exclaimed: "It's Chaos Cuizhu and Chaos Purple Bamboo?!"

Wu Quan hadn't heard of these two names, so he asked curiously: "Senior Hongjun, what kind of treasure is this bird bamboo?"

"Bird Bamboo, I think you are a bird man Hongjun glared at Wu Quan angrily, but still explained excitedly: "Chaos Emerald Bamboo grows in chaos. Absorb the purple qi and aura in the chaos to evolve, evolve into a forest in one billion years, and grow a purple bamboo in five billion years, one foot long every ten billion years, and this chaotic purple bamboo is already nearly four meters tall, that is, this chaotic purple bamboo has existed for 120 billion years. ”

"It's a fart to live for a long time, what kind of bird bamboo is this use?" Wu Quan was shocked in his heart, but he soon didn't care and asked aggressively.

These words made Hongmeng's choked eyes roll. But noticing that Wu Yong and the others also looked surprised and puzzled, he continued to answer: " I don't know what the use of the purple bamboo is, but the Emperor of Yougong once obtained a three-meter-long purple bamboo in the chaos, and refined a magic weapon called the Divine Extinguishing Flute, as long as he pursed his lips and blow, the beautiful music will be oily and flowing, making people fall into a sweet dream, even if the master of the late stage of the Great Dao may not be able to stay awake, in the situation of being slaughtered by others, it is not far from death, and if he blows a requiem, it can make people's souls quickly dissipate and die silently

“。 I thought it was a good baby, but it turned out to be a magic weapon like a flute, and I was born with no music cells. I don't know how to play the flute at all, what Zizhu has nothing to do with me, so I won't fight with you Wu Quan finished with a little regret, pulled Rat Fei aside, and asked:

"Mouse, this garden is so vast and planted with so many plants, it is impossible to have only a few outstanding treasures. No matter how carefully you feel it, we can't let go of any treasure.

Rat Fei's face was not very good, and he muttered in his heart: ". The owner has too many friends, you have to guard against them, and don't give out the best treasure yet. ”

Thinking like this, he swore solemnly: "Okay, I'll take a closer look and find out all the treasures, but fortunately, it's divided equally between a few of us, you can't swallow it alone!"

"Deuce, deuce, deuce. Hurry, what other treasures?.

"That red fruit on the tree over there is also a good treasure, it should be extremely delicious, and it can also enhance people's cultivation

"Oh, then this red fruit belongs to me, and the next treasure belongs to you Wu Quan said with a smile.

The big white flower in front of the hall is also a good baby, and Rat Fei pointed to it.

"Oh, flowers with beauty. I had the courage to give this flower to my wife, Wu Quan said as a matter of course.

"Instructor, go. Fly this way, and you see that the dwarf tree that is only a foot tall has no heart, and it is also a real treasure. "Rat Fly.

"Dwarf, see. It's beautiful, this tree, this tree, I really like it, it belongs to me, the next treasure really belongs to you Wu Quan likes this beautiful dwarf tree very much.

Rat Fei has a few genius treasures, the strange thing is that these treasures are very suitable for Wu Quan's mind, they all belong to him, and Rat Fei is so angry that he is smoking, but he is also a treacherous master, the best treasure has not come out yet, he has to wait for Wu Quan to be embarrassed, he will come out with the best treasure, let Wu Quan take the initiative to distribute it to him, this is the most clever way, and let Wu Quan have nothing to say in the future?

Therefore, he still held back the anger in his heart and continued to point.

The dragon clan boss was stunned and watched the two of them share the treasure as if no one was around, they really looked at monsters, they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. After all, Wu Yong does have the ability to obtain a precious gourd, but he may not be able to obtain the rest of the heavenly treasures.

Therefore, their eyes finally fell on the re-reading of the release of the four friends, and the muscles roared 0 days to be clean. To see a hint from his expression, Xi Wuyong squinted his eyes at the treasures pointed out by the rat flying in the garden, and felt that he could teleport out. Of course, it won't be taken now, otherwise it will inevitably surprise several dragon masters to the extreme, and the most uncertain thing to transmit is the endless chaotic purple bamboo that makes Hongjun admire, after all, the bamboo itself is very tough, especially such a treasure of more than 100 billion years. It's even more difficult to break, although his sensing ability can pass through the purple bamboo, but he really wants to get this purple bamboo, because although he didn't learn no tricks, he learned it, although he is not a master, but he can't know nothing, and if he can refine this purple bamboo into a flute, it will also be a wonderful thing, and. The nine-tailed fox is absolutely omniscient in music and dance, and if she is allowed to do so, she will definitely be comfortable.

He looked at it eagerly for a long time, but finally couldn't help it, and surrounded the purple bamboo with his sensing ability, because he couldn't sense a foot deep underground. He let the sensing ability pass directly through Zizhu, and shouted in his heart: "Come here."

really didn't disappoint him, the purple bamboo suddenly appeared in Wu Yong's hand like a ghost, purple light, round and lovely, and there was a cool feeling to the touch. It is extremely comfortable, and the purple leaves on the purple bamboo branches are also like purple clouds, which are so lovely and natural, and seem to contain chaos and reason. Staring for a long time can make people comprehend the supreme supernatural power.

The beautiful purple bamboo fox flower shouted softly, stretched out her jade hand, grabbed the purple bamboo from Wu Yong's hand, carefully examined it, played with it for a long time, and finally plucked a bamboo leaf from the branch, put it in the cherry mouth, and blew out a beautiful music. Like a gentle breeze, the waves gradually surge, and the young birds are chirping

Such a wonderful music world almost made Wu Yong lost. He really didn't expect that Fox Huahua was also so proficient in music, so if he let the ten-tailed fox Huahua, it would definitely be even more beautiful.

Thinking of this, Wu looked at her peerless face and the purple bamboo on her jade palm with a strange smile, and felt an incomparable beauty, coupled with her seductive eyes full of unhappiness for him, she was truly fascinated by such a landscape.

Several bigwigs of the dragon clan were already stunned as soon as Wu Yong teleported over the chaotic purple bamboo, because they hadn't seen how Wu Yong took the gourd in the garden before, now they have been secretly paying close attention to Wu Yong's every move, wanting to see the mystery, they can also learn the same. Take the treasures they like from the garden. It's a pity that with their endless supernatural powers, they still only felt that the purple bamboo in the garden had already appeared in Wu Yong's hands, and they didn't see any mystery.

So. They all looked at Wu Yong like monsters, and sighed endlessly in their hearts.

Sure enough, it's a monster, a magical monster, that can do such a magical thing.

It's incredible, even though he's a genius in cultivation. The speed is not as fast as the ancients, but it has only just stepped into the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao, but why is there such a magical means?

How did he do it, how did he grow up?

Maybe. It wasn't certain that he would be able to enter the Temple of Devourer.

The deepest feeling among them is naturally Lao Dao. After all, he had the most contact with Wu Yong, recalling the first time he met him, giving him a robe, drinking with him, and then hiding the planet, which made him dizzy. I don't know what to do, but why did he have an incomparably strange supernatural power so quickly?

Lao Dao had to think like this, because after Wu Yong came to the big universe, he was very bitter when he sneered and teased him in the Gods and Demons' Mansion, and now this kind of performance made Lao Dao think that Wu Yong was playing tricks on him and several dragon clan bosses.

But. He did a really successful trick, so that all the big guys were discouraged, they couldn't see any mysteries, they couldn't see what was going on in his heart, and they couldn't even think about it. After all, they are seniors, not to mention that Wu Yong is surrounded by two superb beauties in the late stage of the Great Dao, and one of them also has an innate spirit treasure. He himself also has an innate spiritual treasure, and he also inserts it in his waist with a stinky fart, and does not put it in the dantian, which is really arrogant and majestic.

Feng Feng's two-level existence has been injured and is in the process of healing, otherwise, he would have been chased and killed by the two-catty-level existence, right?

As soon as Lao Dao remembered the appearance of Wu Yong, who was being chased and killed by two level existences, he couldn't help but show a narrow smile on his face, he had no doubt that such a thing would happen, after all, Wu Yong had snatched the two princesses, and he must have raped them first and then killed them, offending them ruthlessly.

The monster is really a bold character, and I compare him to a daring mouse.

(To be continued.)