Shen Lang didn't know any unlucky people at all, and he didn't know what heavenly outcasts were.

But he knew that such a thing as Heavenly Dao was a worthless garbage in the eyes of the old man.

Once, the old man told him that the Heavenly Dao is divided into the Great Heavenly Dao and the Small Heavenly Dao, and the Great Heavenly Dao is born from nature, has no beginning and no end, and is a unique existence in the heavens and all worlds.

In the old man's opinion, Xiao Tiandao is the shopkeeper of the inn, although he has the power, but in the eyes of the emperor, what can he be worth?

The second immortal looked at Shen Lang in surprise, she didn't expect that her true destiny would be a legendary person with no luck.

However, she didn't care, and took it for granted.

After all, the man who is her second immortal is naturally unique, and as for the rumors that she can't become an immortal, she doesn't care, because she believes that God will not give her a vulgar puppet as her true son.

In the future, Brother Shen will definitely be able to break the spell and become a truly unique peerless celebrity.

Looking at everyone's shocked faces, Shen Lang waved his hand, and then walked towards the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree again.

As for the five ghosts of Yinshan Mountain, they had already left, and they didn't care if Shen Lang and the others could take away the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree.

Because, no matter whether Shen Lang and the others can take it away or not, they will not rob it, nor will they fight for anything.

Regarding the departure of the five people, Shen Lang and the others naturally didn't care, they didn't know these people in the first place, so why should they care about whether they left or stayed.

However, the unintentional monk who had been hiding in the shadows was about to explode at this time.

This guy who pit himself last time was originally called Shen Lang, not the prince of the Great Shen Kingdom, Shen Gongtu, and after he was cheated by him last time, he was fooled and went to the ancestral grave of Shen Gong's family to dig up the bottom of the sky, which is really a good wronged person.

Thinking of this, the Wuxin monk, who had never suffered a loss since he came out of the mountain, suddenly had a nameless fire in his heart, and he couldn't wait to rush up immediately to give that kid a mallet.

But thinking about it, he still restrained his impulses.

Not to mention that the kid's physical strength is really perverted, not to mention, there is a beautiful chick beside him who has an extremely terrifying kendo cultivation, if he goes out to fight with him now, he will definitely be beaten by the group.

Therefore, I unintentionally summed it up, but decided to act on the opportunity.

Shen Lang came to the Qibao Miao Tree again at this time, hesitated for a long time and still didn't know where to start, and finally he simply grabbed it directly with his bare hands again, this didn't know, after a try, Shen Lang was suddenly stunned, this thing was caught in his hands, and there was no resistance at all.

Swish!

After Shen Lang grabbed the Qibao Miao Tree, the colorful light on it disappeared without a trace in an instant, completely turning into something like a branch, if it was thrown on the side of the road, it was estimated that even a dog would not pay attention to it.

Shen Lang scratched his head a little uncertainly, why did this thing not have any rejection of himself?

Before, he had seen the injured Ji Xuanhua and the jade-faced fox also shot away by the colorful light.

If it's just Ji Xuanhua, it's okay to say, after all, it's normal to forcibly ingest treasures, and it is normal to be attacked, but the jade-faced fox is a spirit beast that is naturally close to treasures, and even this spirit beast is also attacked, which shows that this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is almost a thing that the six relatives don't recognize.

Shen Lang was also out of line, so he grabbed it with his bare hands, he was originally powerful in the flesh,

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Spells or something, without deep spiritual power as a foundation, the effect is really limited.

However, it was such a helpless move, but it allowed him to get this Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, I have to say, this person is more angry than people.

Everyone looked at the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in Shen Lang's hand, which had been restored to its original appearance, and they were all shocked for a while, and Jin Wuqin stepped forward even more curiously, and said, "Brother Shen, can you lend me one or two of this treasure?" ”

Shen Lang nodded, didn't say anything, and directly handed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to Jin Wuqin, who was immediately overjoyed and immediately reached out to take it.

Swish!

Suddenly, just as Jin Wuqin's hand was about to touch the Qibao Miao Tree, a colorful light flashed without warning, directly shocking Jin Wuqin away.

"This ....."

Jin Wuqin's face was alternating between red and white, and the aura in his body was even more violent.

Obviously, he didn't feel very well just now.

Everyone also looked at the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree in Shen Lang's hand with a look of surprise, originally some people who had the same idea as Jin Wuqin were also secretly glad that they didn't touch the treasure, otherwise, they wouldn't necessarily feel better than Jin Wuqin.

Shen Lang was also a little speechless at this time, it seemed that this Qibao Miao Tree could only be touched by himself, this kind of magic weapon of the little family, it was the first time he had seen it.

Even if it is the Divine Illumination Sword and the Demon Sword, although others cannot use it, they can still touch and watch it.

And this Qibao wonderful tree is not even touched by people, it is really a little stingy.

In the end, Shen Lang could only shrug helplessly, then put away the Qibao Miao Tree, and walked towards the pond.

He wanted to see if the pond was a spiritual spring, and if it was, it would be developed.

The spiritual spring of this pool, if it is absorbed by the Creation Divine Tree, can produce at least five or six million immortal spirit stones, and it will not be a problem for him to be promoted to an immortal at all.

Although Ke Zhenxia said that people without luck could not become immortals, Shen Lang didn't pay attention to it at all.

The so-called boat to the bridge is naturally straight, he believes that the old man will not be so boring, spanning 10,000 years, just bringing himself to the desolate world as a minion.

When the time comes, he will definitely find the cause and solve the problem.

After all, it is only to become an immortal, not a saint.

For ordinary monks, there is no pressure at all, he doesn't believe that he can't even pass this threshold, so he still mixes a hammer and quickly reincarnates back to the earth to be a mortal.

Retracting his thoughts, Shen Lang came to the pond, looked and looked, the water in this pool was exactly the same as ordinary clear water, and it was not as rich in immortal breath as the spiritual spring, but Shen Lang felt that the quasi-Daoist was a saint, and he would definitely not be untargeted if he put his Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in such a pond.

Moreover, this place is the place where Buddhism originated, and he also knew that the main hall in the back was the real Da Lei Yin Temple.

Such a pool placed on the square of the Great Lei Yin Temple is certainly not ordinary.

After watching it for a long time, Shen Lang really couldn't see what was going on, so he took a scoop, handed it to Xiao Li, and said, "Xiao Li, you go to purgatory, give this water to the ghost Dharma, and let him try it to see if there is any effect." ”

Shen Lang didn't say anything about the Creation of the Divine Tree, but Xiao Li knew what he meant, so he immediately responded, and entered the Black Pole Purgatory under Shen Lang's operation.

After a while, Xiao Li's voice full of surprise came into Shen Lang's mind

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In the sea.

She said: "Brother Shen, Brother Zhang Bao said that this is congenital rootless water, although it is useless to the elixir plant, but it is a supreme divine object for refining magic weapons. ”

When Shen Lang heard this, he only nodded slightly, and there was no big surprise.

All he needed was the spiritual spring, and as for any other treasures, they were all just handy, and he was not a refiner, so he didn't understand the preciousness of this rootless water at all.

However, since Zhang Bao said that this thing is very precious, then he has no reason to let it go.

Without thinking about it anymore, Shen Lang immediately looked at the large pool of rootless water, and then said to everyone: "Everyone, this thing seems to be some kind of congenital rootless water, which is very useful for refining weapons, if anyone wants it, they can take some back, and I will take all the rest." ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

In the process of forging the magic weapon, if it can be cooled with rootless water, then the quality of the magic weapon can at least be improved by one level.

In addition, the most precious thing about rootless water is that it is necessary for forging holy weapons.

In the desolate world, the powerful monks who can forge holy weapons are not only those ancient holy sects, or ancient families, but also some powerful monks and top sects.

However, no matter how deep the background of these sect families is, no matter how strong the talents are, without rootless water, even if a saint makes a move, he will not be able to forge a holy weapon.

Everyone listened to Shen Lang's words, but they didn't rush up immediately.

Because they could see from Shen Lang's expression that Shen Lang definitely didn't know the preciousness of this thing.

With his temperament, if he knew the preciousness of this rootless water, he would not necessarily be so generous.

Although that pool of rootless water seems to be quite a lot, it is estimated that it is only three or five hundred catties at most.

Tangtai Mingzheng took a step forward and said, "Brother Shen, this rootless water is a necessary artifact for forging holy weapons, are you really willing to share it with everyone?" ”

Hearing this, everyone looked at Shen Lang one after another, however, Shen Lang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Daoist friend of Shantai, you are underestimating Shen, although Shen loves money, he also takes it in a good way, not to mention that everyone has lived and died together, no matter how precious this rootless water is, it is enough for everyone to share a point, you are not polite, everyone will share a little, if anyone is sanctified first in the future and needs to forge a holy weapon, let's take it out and use it again." ”

After everyone listened, they stopped being hypocritical.

However, they are also very measured, Jin Wuqin discussed with Tai Mingzheng and others, and decided to give Shen Lang 300 catties of rootless water, and they divided the rest equally among themselves, and in the end, each person also had nearly 20 catties.

Although it was only less than one-tenth of Shen Lang's, everyone felt that it was completely enough.

Because, none of them had the confidence to become holy, and even Da Luo Jin Immortal didn't dare to have the extravagance.

After all, after cultivating to reach the Great Yan Heavenly Immortal, it is no longer possible to break through the bottleneck by relying on accumulation.

Therefore, many geniuses may have become a Great Yan Heavenly Immortal at the age of 100, but they may not be able to be promoted to a Golden Immortal even after death.

Therefore, for Shen Lang's words about who will be sanctified first, everyone just regarded it as a joke.

got dozens of catties of rootless water, everyone was very happy, only Wuxin, who was hiding in the dark, was dripping blood in his heart at this time, biting the iron mallet angrily, trying not to let himself cry.

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