Mo Ghost raised his eyebrows and took back the bamboo flute.

"This bamboo flute... Consciousness has already been derived?" Old Ancestor looked at her hand with great interest, only the spirit treasure can give birth to spiritual intelligence, like this kind of spiritual weapon contains spiritual intelligence, it is generally caused by the damage of the spiritual treasure.

"Impossible," Mo Ghost shook his head, "This flute was forged for me by a senior, and it has always been a spiritual weapon when I built the foundation. ”

"It's not a flute, it's a bamboo made of it," the aura flashed in the ancestor's hand, the bamboo flute was suspended in the air, and the originally dull flute body glowed with emerald green light, "Do you know what kind of bamboo this is?"

"Tortoiseshell bamboo," Mo Ghost didn't think he would snatch it, and replied directly, "I got it from my mother, and I said it was passed down from my ancestors." ”

"In the entire Yunhai Continent, I'm afraid there is only this tortoiseshell bamboo," the ancestor unloaded his spiritual power, and the bamboo flute recovered its dark glow, and quickly returned to her hand, "This thing, as early as when the ancient battlefield was closed, it became extinct. ”

"Seeing that my mother has already passed away, I only know that she is an orphan, she was picked up by the Miss Mu family in the Eastern Regions when she was a child, and then she practiced in the Wangshan Sword Sect, and later followed the Miss Mu family to the Mo family," Mo Ghost put the bamboo flute in front of her eyes, she knew what the ancestor meant, "I don't know why such a bamboo was handed down." ”

"Are you sure you didn't use it as a natal artifact?" Old Ancestor stroked his beard and motioned for her to reach out and reveal the bamboo flute.

"No," Mo Ghost shook his head, "Although I've been using it all the time, it's really not..."

Before she finished speaking, the ancestor on the opposite side suddenly made a move, and a spiritual power attacked her, Mo Ghost's feet moved slightly, turned sideways, and the bamboo flute that was originally in her hand stood in the air, and also dodged this blow, blocking Mo Ghost's eyes.

"It will also protect the Lord," Old Ancestor looked even more interested, "I said that this is not a mortal thing. ”

There was a sound of footsteps next to him, Mo Ghost turned his head and saw the head Mu Tianzhong coming out of the shadows, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she was really relieved of this ancestor, but the sudden temptation just now still startled her.

"I didn't recognize the Lord, but I will take the initiative to protect you," Mu Tianzhong knew more, "You are outside the secret of the lagoon, and it is the bamboo flute that protects you?"

"Yes," Mo Ghost nodded, "When it was in the form of bamboo, it was covered with yellow-brown patches, which were later made into spiritual weapons, and I encountered the Soul Eater Flower with me, and after absorbing it, the patches disappeared, just like ordinary bamboo." ”

"I don't know what's going on outside the lagoon," Mo Ghost regained his grip on the bamboo flute, "At that time, I only felt a pain in the sea, and I fainted, and when I woke up, I found that the light on the bamboo flute dimmed a lot, and there was nothing on my body that could help me except it." ”

"Did you find anything when your divine sense entered it?" Mu Tianzhong looked at her.

"No," Mo Ghost shook his head, "If it weren't for this ancestor, I wouldn't have realized that there was wisdom in it, I don't know if it was because of the simple confession of the Lord, I didn't feel it, but she would take the initiative to protect me..." Her voice fell, and suddenly a possibility came to mind.

"What did you think of?" Mu Tianzhong looked at her expression.

"Perhaps, it has something to do with the blood in my body?" Mo Ghost raised his head and explained the difference between himself, "That Xuanwu senior in the forest still wants me to protect myself and live." ”

"Could it be that the plant blood in your body comes from tortoiseshell bamboo?" Mu Tianzhong pinched his chin and looked at the ancestor who sat down again.

"There is an eighty percent probability," the ancestor sorted out his robes, "If I remember correctly, the plants that were cultivated in the ancient battlefield in the form of human did have tortoiseshell bamboo, but it is rumored that he was seriously injured in the battle with the monk and disappeared, and has not appeared since." ”

"Cultivating a human-shaped plant can indeed leave offspring like an ordinary monk, but it is more difficult," Mu Tianzhong thought for a while, and after passing on the legend for I don't know how many years, it is also extremely difficult for Mo Ghost to awaken a weak bloodline, "And although the offspring is carrying blood, it will only be humanoid, so the one in your hand should be the body of the tortoiseshell bamboo." ”

After hearing this, Mo Ghost suddenly felt a little awkward, after living for so many years, it turned out that her ancestor was a bamboo?

"Xuanwu let you live, it should be to find the ancient battlefield, its cultivation is already at the peak in this realm, and it can no longer advance an inch, and it can only fly up through immortal qi," the ancestor looked at Mo Ghost Ghost, "and the only place where immortal qi exists in the Xuanling Realm is the ancient battlefield." ”

"Only your bloodline can open up there," Old Ancestor snorted lightly, lowering his eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, in order to protect your safety, Xuanwu should have set something on your body." ”

When Mu Tianzhong heard this, he glanced at her, but he didn't see anything.

Mo Ghost was also shocked, she didn't know how many times she meditated, how many times she looked inward, but she didn't find anything.

"There's no need to look for it, it's the strongest person in this realm, if you can find out, wouldn't it be a joke," Old Ancestor looked at Mo Ghost and said, "To open the ancient battlefield, what you need is the origin bloodline, as long as a drop is enough, it won't have any effect on you." ”

"Thank you Ancestor, I understand," Mo Ghost bowed.

Xuanwu doesn't need to kill her to increase the evil obstacles, if he really encounters the ancient battlefield, he will open it with his blood, but it is something that he puts on his body, which can save himself, at least his life is worry-free.

"It seems that this bamboo flute is your destined spiritual weapon, presumably it is precisely because of it that many things in the Galaxy Tower have not approached you," the ancestor added, "Tortoiseshell bamboo is one of the top spiritual plants on the continent, pay more attention to some materials in the future, it is not difficult to mention it to the spiritual treasure, and then the spiritual wisdom inside can gradually be revealed." ”

"I remember," Mo Ghost gripped the bamboo flute, as if sensing its cheerful mood, but only for a moment.

"That being the case... Ancestor," Mu Tianzhong looked at Ancestor, "I made an exception and let her go to the first floor again, I came to the Galaxy Tower twice, but I didn't get anything, wouldn't I be a little wronged, how can I make up for it." ”

The ancestor seemed to think for a moment, waved his sleeves, and opened the door in the same position as just now, revealing a light blue light.

"Go ahead," Mu Tianzhong's face was naturally majestic, but at this time it looked kind.

"Thank you Ancestor, thank you Master!" Mo Ghost showed a smile on his face, and saluted the two of them, thinking that he had run in vain again, but he didn't expect that there would be this surprise, the exercises in the Galaxy Tower, the lowest level is also the intermediate level of the Xuan Rank.

"Ancestor..." When she entered, Mu Tianzhong's eyes were filled with a layer of worry, "A monk with a plant bloodline suddenly appeared, I'm afraid it's not for no reason!"

"Misfortune and fortune are relied upon, blessing and misfortune are lurking," the ancestor sighed, "Tell the news to those old immortals, pay more attention when you usually travel, as well as the Shadow Pavilion and the Cloud Pavilion, be vigilant, and report any clues immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Literary Network