Chapter Thirty-Six: Ancestral Witch Essence Blood, Six-Eared Macaque!
"Such a powerful force, this is Taiyi Golden Immortal!"
Zhao Gongming jumped out of the Pangu blood pool with a surprised face.
Golden Wonderland, Five Qi Dynasty Yuan, infinite life.
Taiyi Golden Immortal, condensing the three flowers on the top, can mobilize the power of heaven and earth.
For monks below the Golden Immortal, he has the strength to crush the general.
If Zhao Gongming is allowed to fight with the son of Kunpeng again.
It doesn't have to be so hard at all, you can kill it in three hits and two times, and it doesn't take much effort.
"Buzz!"
At this time, at the door of the Pangu Blood Pool, the earth slowly shook, and then the stone wall moved and sank into the ground.
Dijiang Ancestral Witch was in front, and Houtu Ancestral Witch was by his side, and slowly walked in.
"Congratulations to Gongming Daoyou for proving the Taiyi Golden Immortal."
Di Jiang walked over with a smile on his face, and when he saw the Pangu blood pool that had shrunk by more than half, he was stunned all of a sudden.
The Pangu Blood Pool, but their ancestor witch pulled the essence of the blood pool from the depths of Buzhou Mountain to form it.
After it is fully charged, it can be used about ten times.
But this time, before Zhao Gongming went in, they were full.
In just ten years, it has shrunk by more than two-thirds.
What does this mean, it means that Zhao Gongming cultivated alone, and he used up six or seven opportunities for the Wu clan to break through.
Di Jiang only felt a burst of pain in his heart, it was an incomparably precious Pangu blood qi.
"What's wrong with Lord Zuwu?"
Zhao Gongming asked with a strange face, Di Jiang's performance just now was the same as the face of a person who had been constipated for a week, it was extremely ugly.
"Nothing."
Di Jiang reluctantly smiled at Zhao Gongming, "How does it feel to be cultivating in my Wu Clan's Pangu Blood Pool?" ”
Zhao Gongming gave a thumbs up, "The effect is not to say, it's a pity that ten years is too short, if it can be a little longer, it would be good." ”
An embarrassed smile appeared on Di Jiang's face, after ten years of cultivation, he had used so much Pangu blood.
Let you cultivate for a few more years, won't his Wu clan be bankrupt?
Di Jiang coughed a few times, "Houtu girl, I still have something to do, and Gongming Daoyou will leave it to you to arrange." ”
"Brother, don't worry, go and get busy."
Di Jiang nodded, and left directly with bold steps.
Houtu smiled at Zhao Gongming.
"Since Daoyou has come to Buzhou Mountain, my Wu clan can also be regarded as the host, why don't Daoyou stay in my Wu clan for a few more days?"
"Thank you Lord Zuwu for your love, but the scenery of the flood wilderness is infinite, and Gongming still wants to have a good trip to the flood wilderness."
Zhao Gongming thought about it for a while, but still refused.
He is the head disciple of the Qing Dynasty, and he has been staying in the Wu Clan for something.
If the demon clan thinks that this is a signal for Kunlun Sanqing to join the Wu clan, it will not be good.
Hou Tuyan showed some regret on her face, she looked at Zhao Gongming, and her beautiful eyes surged.
After thinking about it for a moment, he cut his finger and forced out three drops of golden blood.
This is different from the blood that opened the Pangu blood pool before, this is the essence blood of the ancestral witch, the supreme treasure of refining the body, and it has a great effect on the Daluo Golden Immortal.
"It's."
Zhao Gongming was a little surprised.
Houtu smiled slightly, making it even more beautiful and moving.
"You helped my Wu clan perfect the Pangu alchemy technique, and you have a great favor to my Wu clan, please accept these three drops of essence blood."
"Then thank you, Lord Zuwu."
Zhao Gongming saw that Houtu was very sincere, so he didn't hesitate and accepted it directly.
"You just got out of the customs, why don't I take you to my Wu tribe for a trip and then send you away?"
Houtu said again.
This time, Zhao Gongming didn't refuse, he was actually very curious about the Wu clan.
Next, under the leadership of Houtu, Zhao Gongming spent half a month to walk around the entire Wu clan and opened his eyes.
There are twelve ancestral witches, and there are also twelve tribes, each of which manages one.
The twelve largest Wu tribes are different, and Zhao Gongming is the two tribes that impress him the most.
One is the Zhurong tribe of the ancestor of fire, and the other is the tribe where Houtu is located.
The Zhurong tribe is all muscular men, simple-minded, well-developed limbs, and hot-tempered.
In a word, if one word is wrong, it can be fought directly, and it can be called the most irritable witch clan.
The Wu tribe of the Houtu tribe is the opposite.
All of them are very gentle, polite, and hospitable.
There is no such reckless, fiery, warlike temper as other tribesmen.
The most important thing is that the Houtu tribe is the cleanest and spotless.
All the clansmen collected stones from the mountains and built stone houses, which were sturdy and durable, and very clean and refreshing.
Half a month later, Zhao Gongming took the little black tiger and said goodbye to Houtu.
When saying goodbye, Houtu also gave him a lot of top-grade fairy grass, spiritual roots, and elixirs.
It can be directly used as a raw material for refining the Nine Turns Golden Pill.
Leaving Buzhou Mountain, Zhao Gongming gained a lot and continued to travel with the little black tiger in the wilderness.
On this day, Zhao Gongming and Little Black Tiger came to a famous mountain and river.
I saw that the scenery in front of me was beautiful, the mountains were extended, lush, and the aura was strong.
Zhao Gongming was about to go in with the little black tiger to see what was going on.
There was a loud noise, the sound of chasing.
Zhao Gongming's mind moved, and he pulled the little black tiger to hide his breath.
After a while, I saw a thin little monkey running out of the mountain forest.
In his hand, he also held a three-inch-tall fairy grass with crystal green branches and leaves.
The monkey was very strange, with six ears and a breath, probably around the peak of the earth immortal.
"Is this a six-eared macaque?"
Zhao Gongming's heart moved, and he gradually had a guess.
"Liu'er, you are so bold, you still want to run?"
"Hmph, run, can you run?"
"Don't hurry up and offer the fairy grass, Uncle Ben is in a good mood, maybe I can reward you with a leaf to taste."
"Hmph, Dao Ancestor has said that the Fa will not be passed on to the six ears, so you can accept your fate, don't think about cultivation."
Behind the little monkey, there were three big men chasing after them.
Every big man is surrounded by a rich demonic aura, and the aura on his body is probably around the peak of the Heavenly Immortals.
The body faintly shows the characteristics of tigers, wolves, and bears.
Obviously, this is a tiger spirit, a bear spirit, and a wolf spirit.
The little monkey saw that the three big demons chased after him so quickly, and despair flashed on his face.
Seeing the desperate expression on the little monkey's face, the three demons became even more excited, and forced the little monkey into a corner step by step.
They stared at the three-inch fairy grass in the little monkey's hand and licked their lips.
"Liu'er, hand over the fairy grass now, and we'll spare you, otherwise, hehe."
The cultivation of the three demons is far better than that of the little monkey, and the powerful demon power alone makes the little monkey unable to resist.
"This is the fairy grass I picked, even if I throw it away, feed it to the dogs, and I will never give it to you."
The little monkey glared at the three demons angrily, grabbed the fairy grass, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it in a big gulp.
"Hey, I'm a grumpy, Xiao Liu'er, you are toasting and don't eat and drink."
"Look for death!"
"Dare to eat our fairy grass, let you taste the fist of the tiger master."
The three demons were suddenly enraged by the little monkey's actions.
Gearing up, he rushed straight up and began to punch and kick the little monkey.
(End of chapter)