Chapter 13: Hard Stubble

"Boy, you're funny~" Behind the middle-aged man's mask, there was a burst of crisp and pleasant female laughter like silver bells.

"Is this old monster still hermaphroditic?" Thinking of this, Lin Lu felt goosebumps all over his body, "If immortals are like this, I'd better be a mortal, master." ”

"Immortal senior, you said that as long as you use the immortal method, let me and Jinbao leave, you can't talk and don't count." Lin Lu respectfully emphasized again.

"You can not be blamed for stealing my gold, but this fat mouse next to you has stolen and eaten the Zhu Guo that my clan has guarded for thousands of years, how should this account be calculated?" Behind the mask, there was a cold snort that suppressed anger.

"How did this become a middle-aged man's voice again? It's horrible!! Lin Lu said in his heart.

Lin Lu looked at Jinbao in his arms, Jinbao was like a child who had done something wrong, arched into Lin Lu's arms, and his chubby figure trembled slightly with fear.

"Jinbao's thing, it's my Lin Lu's business, you Shilaozi Zhuguo, I don't have it, I have a purple fruit that is red to purple here, at least it has grown for tens of thousands of years, much more powerful than your Zhuguo, as long as the seniors can promise the juniors, after taking the purple fruit, they can let go of Jinbao, and the juniors will immediately offer it with both hands." Lin Lu actually didn't know how many years this purple lotus seed had grown, he was only nine years old, a thousand years, ten thousand years or something, he had no concept at all, but he was eager to save the mouse, so he had to talk nonsense.

"Oh? You might as well take a look, as long as the year is enough, I won't treat you badly. Behind the mask, there was a flat voice.

Lin Lu took out the emerald green lotus canopy and threw it over,

An invisible force held the lotus canopy and sent it to the old monster's hands.

A surging and powerful spiritual power fluctuation, from the lotus canopy, was transmitted to the hands of the old monster, such a spiritual power fluctuation, the old monster has never seen it in his life!

"This lotus canopy is not only a 10,000-year-old year, this kid is really a tyrannical thing, such a heaven and earth spirit treasure, it was thrown directly in the storage bag, mixed with the pile of broken stones." The old monster almost stomped his foot in heartache.

The old monster took out a crystal clear jade box, put the emerald green lotus canopy into it, and then took the jade box back into the storage bag.

Lin Lu stared closely at the old monster's operation, and it seemed that Jinbao's life should have been saved.

Before Lin Lu could put his heart in his stomach, with a whoosh, Lin Lu felt that the scenery around him was rapidly retreating, and when he came back to his senses, the person was already standing in a stone room.

As soon as Lin Lu felt his shoulders loosen, the old monster beside him was already standing at the door of the stone room, and with a wave of his hand, there was a purple power grid at the door of the stone room.

Lin Lu hurriedly chased to the door with Jinbao in his arms, but the old monster disappeared.

"You old monster, you're old, and you don't talk much, even a child's lotus pod has to be deceived! Shameless! Old bastard! Don't be ashamed! Lin Lu stood in front of the purple power grid and cursed.

Seeing that the old monster did not appear, Lin Lu scolded for a while, and then quietly walked to the corner of the stone room, Lin Lu patted Jinbao in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Jinbao, don't be afraid, that old monster is gone, your claws are sharper, you come out and try to see if you can dig through the stone wall." ”

Jinbao stretched out his head and looked around, repeatedly confirming that the old monster was really gone, before he cautiously jumped to the ground, showed his two sharp front paws, and scratched at the stone wall.

Jinbao's claws just pierced into the wall, and several purple arcs jumped like spiders to crawl towards Jinbao's body, and before Jinbao came back to his senses, Jinbao was already scorched by the electricity, and his eyes were full of Venus.

Lin Lu hurriedly picked up Jinbao, took out the kettle, fed Jinbao a few mouthfuls, and then stroked Jinbao's hair, muttering and cursing in his mouth, "This damn old monster, the whole family can't die well!" ”

Lin Lu remembered the miraculous effect of the air flow in his body again, and immediately sat on the stone bed, sinking his mind into the sea of qi under his abdomen, guiding as much air flow as possible and injecting it into Jinbao's body.

After a while, Jinbao in his arms let out a cry of pain before he woke up and turned around.

Lin Lu only then received the Great Heavenly Divine Skill and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's okay, it's okay~"

These two difficult brothers and sisters, this time they really hit a hard stubble!

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The old monster returned to another stone room full of books, bamboo slips, and jade slips,

Rummaging in a hurry,

"This one isn't"

"Neither is this"

"This isn't it yet"

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After turning over and over, I looked for nearly an hour,

Finally, in the corner of the stone room, a dusty jade slip was turned out.

The old monster sank into his heart and began to read,

Legend has it that in the extremely ancient era, my Holy Clan ruled the entire Qianyuan Continent, the Sea Clan occupied all the sea areas in the southeast, northwest and northwest, and the Terran was just a group of hairless wild monkeys on a remote island.

For hundreds of thousands of years, our Holy Clan and the Sea Clan have been fighting endlessly, winning and losing each other.

Until more than a million years ago, a monk of my holy clan discovered a seven-colored treasure lotus, after taking it, there was no obvious change at first, and there was no complete spiritual root qualification research at that time, and my holy clan did not like to study these things, this monk only felt that his cultivation speed was getting faster and faster, and he felt that his five elements spiritual root qualifications were comparable to the top single spiritual root saint clan monks, and at the same time, he also obviously felt that the blood power in his body was constantly purified and strengthened, but after thousands of years, this monk cultivated to the peak of his own realm, Subsequently, I led my Holy Clan to drive the Sea Clan monks to the depths of the Chaos Sea, and moved the Sea Clan's Holy Mountain to the Qianyuan Continent.

Since then, the Sea Clan has been in a state of collapse.

After a million years, the Sea Clan lost the strength to compete with our Holy Clan, and turned to secretly support the various small races on the island, including of course, the hairless wild monkeys.

The Sea Clan and my Holy Clan, neither side expected that the wild monkeys on the island would occupy two-thirds of the territory of the Qianyuan Continent and nearly half of the sea area in just a few hundred thousand years.

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At the beginning, when the old monster browsed this jade slip, he also glanced at it in a hurry and didn't pay much attention to it.

Fortunately, this old monster's memory is extremely amazing, which connects the purple lotus seed in front of him with the colorful lotus in the story of the first powerhouse of the Holy Clan.

The monks of the Holy Race believe in the inheritance of bloodlines, and there are very few historical documents in circulation, and even the writing of the Holy Clan has evolved from the script of the human race in the past hundreds of thousands of years.

In the era when there was no writing, relying on word of mouth for hundreds of thousands of years, there were fewer and fewer people who knew about the colorful lotus.

And by word of mouth, a needle can be falsely spread into a city, not to mention the story of the strongest person of the Holy Clan, everyone always likes to add more mystery to the hero, so even if they have read and heard about it, most of them regard the colorful Baolian as an apocryphal item and laugh it off.

Also, the story of this colorful Baolian is full of loopholes, which makes it difficult for the people of this tribe to be convinced.

For example, in the following two aspects,

First, since the Holy Ancestor ate the Colorful Lotus, where is the remaining lotus root? With lotus roots, new colorful lotus seeds can always be bred, right?

Second, if after the Holy Ancestor ate the lotus seed, the lotus root immediately disappeared, then in the next million years, why didn't the monk meet and eat again, so as to promote the five-attribute Heavenly Spirit Root and sweep the realm? Since something that has not been encountered by a monk for millions of years, what is the difference between it and non-existence?

There is another aspect that is also very important, among all the races, whether it is the human race, the sea race, or my holy race, the creatures with spiritual roots are extremely rare.

It is only natural that many mortal beings have a longing for monks flying to the heavens and the earth, traveling all over the world.

It's just that some people with ulterior motives have fabricated all kinds of fictitious herbs, elixirs, exercises, and utensils, advocating the miraculous effect of giving birth to spiritual roots, and harming countless mortal people, and even some monks with inferior qualifications have also been deceived and victimized.

Therefore, for the so-called elixir that can give birth to spiritual roots and improve the qualifications of spiritual roots, in the eyes of monks, it is equivalent to fraud!

The old monster retracted his thoughts and took out the jade box containing the emerald green lotus canopy.

"Colorful Lotus, whether it has the anti-heaven effect of improving the qualifications of the spiritual root, let's not mention it for the time being, but the surging and powerful spiritual power fluctuations of this emerald green lotus canopy can't be faked!"

The old monster flicked his finger, the jade box opened by itself, and as soon as the thought moved, a purple lotus seed had flown in front of the old monster's mask.

For example, according to the practice of the Terran monks, when encountering heavenly and earthly treasures, they often do not take them directly, but have to mix them with other treasures, or refine them into pills, or boil them into spiritual liquid, in order to maximize the effect of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

It was the group of wild monkey monks of the human race, whose flesh was weak and their meridians were fragile, so they had to do it as a last resort.

And my Holy Clan monk is a first-class creature between heaven and earth, with strong flesh and blood, and the tenacity of the meridians far exceeds that of the human race, and he has always taken the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure directly, even if he can't absorb all the medicinal power for a while, and he can't sleep for hundreds or thousands of years, isn't it all solved?

The development of Dan Fang, with auxiliary materials, is time-consuming and laborious, and it may destroy the spiritual nature of the treasure itself, and my Holy Clan monks have always scoffed at it.

The old monster sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, calmed down, swallowed the purple lotus seed into his mouth, and a purple warm current spread out in his body, as if turning into hundreds of millions of purple naughty fish, playing around, kissing every subtle component of his body. The body that has been kissed is composed like a lotus flower blooming, and like the earth moistened by spring rain, all things grow wantonly; It is like gold and stone in a furnace, and the impurities are annihilated into ashes; It is like the sky washed by spring thunder, clear and translucent; It is like a spring tide rushing, a line of thousands of miles, mighty...

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, it seems like a moment, and it seems like a thousand years have passed,

After the purple fish kissed all over the body, these naughty little fish gathered in a group and happily swam towards Neidan.

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Two,

Three,

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All the little fish plunged into the inner dan without hesitation and disappeared.

With the injection of small fish, the quiet Neidan also seemed to wake up, and on the surface of Neidan, hundreds of millions of purple stripes slowly emerged, like purple blood vessels.

The faint purple light pierced out from the center of Neidan, flickering and dimming, and the purple blood vessels also beat again and again.

I don't know how long it took, the purple light jumped more and more faintly, and the purple blood vessels seemed to have lost their strength, slowly drying up, and then attached to the surface of the inner pill, and merged with the inner pill.

In the end, the purple light also disappeared into the inner pill.

The old monster slowly opened his eyes, reminiscing about the mysterious and interesting process just now.

Then as soon as he raised his hand, a purple thunderball condensed in the palm of his hand, and inside the thunderball, dense purple plasma rushed back and forth, exuding the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Collecting the thunderball in his hand, the old monster glanced at his slender jade hand, and then realized that his illusion spell had expired at some point.

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The old monster took off his mask, and with a movement of his mind, he performed a "water mirror technique", and a one-person-high water mirror was suspended in front of him.

A delicate girl about thirteen or fourteen years old appeared in the mirror.

The shape of this girl is no different from ordinary people, but on her brain, there are two more fox ears and lilac hair, as if there is purple light flowing.

"Why did my hair turn purple?" The purple-haired girl exclaimed with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The girl circled around the water mirror, reached out and stroked her purple hair, and lifted the two fluffy ears on her head, smiled at the mirror, and said playfully, "This girl is still so cute, and the purple hair also matches my face shape~~"

The purple-haired girl's heart moved, and the water mirror instantly dissipated into the air,

After doing this, she remembered that there was still a person and a rat locked in another stone room by herself, and that stinky boy was still scolding in the stone room just now, and it seemed that he was no longer going to play tricks on him, and it was difficult to understand the evil breath in her heart!

When I thought of that stinky boy, kneeling in front of me, respectfully, a mouthful of immortal seniors, a handful of snot, a handful of tears, begging myself to bypass them.

In the end, she stubbornly said that she wouldn't betray her brother or anything, and the purple-haired girl couldn't help laughing, it was so funny.