Chapter 258 Jin Xian is a real cow

Fuxian real people raise their hands to beat people......

Nezha Li San immediately said: "You, the main peak of Jiugong Mountain, have not been smashed down by me in vain!

He took out a living creature from the leopard's skin bag, carried the tail of this thing that I don't have, and handed it to Fuxian Zhenren.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Fuxian Zhenren was taken aback. He saw Nezha Li San carrying a huge pangolin in his hand and sending it to him.

Fuxian Zhenren looked at the pangolin in Nezha Li San's hand.

I saw that it was six feet long, with a slender snout, a large skull, thick and short limbs, a flattened and long tail, and a slightly raised back.

This pangolin has a cone-shaped body and is covered in golden-colored scales that are very different from those of its counterpart.

It was carried upside down by Nezha Li San, with a pair of small eyes, dripping and turning, and from the sharp kiss, it spit out a red and slender tongue, trembling with fright, and its short four-legged volleys were chaotic......

"Nezha Li San, how did you get the pangolin that was only about to turn into a human form?" asked Fuxian Zhenren.

"Hehe!" Nezha Li San said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, you see that I didn't deliberately smash the main peak of your Jiugong Mountain, didn't I smash it in vain?"

Uncle Shi, this thing is a big supplement, give it to you to drink the soup!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Poor monks don't kill, and they don't faint!" replied Fuxian Zhenren.

"Alas!" Nezha Li San sighed and said, "Uncle Shi doesn't eat it, so I can only take it back to Xizhou and enjoy it alone!"

In fact, Nezha Li San didn't want to eat this pangolin at all, after all, as a traverser, he didn't dare to eat pangolins, because he knew that this thing was drilling around in the land and mountains, and if it didn't get any more viruses, it wouldn't be fun to eat it. Although he is now a cultivator, he doesn't know if a cultivator can resist the virus.

Nezha Li San said this, that is, he knew that Fuxian Zhenren was the same as his eldest brother's master Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, and he was a person with great compassion.

Therefore, Nezha Li San can use this to grasp the weakness of his uncle Fuxian Zhenren!

Sure enough, Fuxian Zhenren stretched out his hand and said, "Nezha Li San, return the pangolin essence to my uncle!"

Nezha Li San quickly took a few steps back, lifted the pangolin essence tail, raised it in front of him, and said, "Since Uncle Shi doesn't want to eat it, why do you want to go?"

Fugen Zhenren said unhappily: "It was originally a creature of my Nine Palaces, and I met it ten years ago.

I thought it was pitiful, and I thought that it had done something harmful, and that I could meet it, which was also a great opportunity for it.

Therefore, after igniting it, I was also able to cultivate into a refinement in a place like my Jiugong Mountain, which was rich in spiritual energy, in just ten years. So, don't kill it, give it to me quickly!"

Nezha Li San smiled, this is his "trick"!

"Uncle Shi, this little thing, it's okay to give it to you! However, you can't hold me accountable for smashing the highest peak of your Jiugong Mountain because of my mistake today!"

"Hahahaha...... Fuxian Zhenren laughed loudly: "As your uncle, how can Poor Dao be as careless as you?!"

What's more, if you can advance to the early stage of the Mahayana realm so quickly, you should definitely be a genius in cultivating immortals among the third-generation disciples of my exposition sect, surpassing your peers!"

After hearing the truth of Fuxian Zhenren, Nezha Li San felt very useful and smiled from ear to ear.

On the side, Mu Zha's face was red. He thought, how old is his third brother! Actually, being so exalted by his own master, is my third brother really so good, or is my Muzha so wasteful?

Fuxian Zhenren continued: "Nezha Li San, you have just advanced to the beginning of the Mahayana realm, and it is really powerful to be able to destroy a high mountain with one move. However, you should not be too arrogant and arrogant, after all, there are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

If you haven't seen the mana of the Golden Immortal Realm, don't you just think that you are the most powerful in the world?!

Nezha Li San, look, you can destroy a mountain, Uncle Shi, I can build another mountain!"

Before Fuxian Zhenren's words fell, he waved his hand, and saw that the soil and stones of the highest peak of Jiugong Mountain, which was knocked down by Nezha Li San, gathered together in the same way, growing taller rapidly, and in the end, it was exactly the same as the previous highest peak.

This spell was admired by Nezha, Li San and Muzha.

Nezha Li San immediately asked shamelessly, "Uncle Shi, you are really powerful in rebuilding a high mountain, can you teach me?"

"Hehe......" Fuxian Zhenren said with a calm smile: "Virtuous nephew, as long as you have also reached the Golden Immortal Realm, what is the difficulty of rebuilding a high mountain in this area?!"

This supernatural power, even if I want to pass it on to you, uncle, but if your realm is not enough, you will not be able to learn it.

Didn't you see that your beloved apprentice Muzha and your second brother didn't learn this magical power? It's not that Poor Dao doesn't want to teach him, it's just that his realm has also reached the Golden Immortal Realm, how can he learn it?"

After Nezha Li San heard Fuxian Zhenren say it truthfully, he secretly made up his mind that he must strengthen his cultivation and reach the Tribulation Period as soon as possible, and he can also reach the Golden Immortal Realm as soon as possible.

"Okay!" Nezha Li San said firmly: "When I reach the Golden Immortal Realm, I will come to Uncle Shi to learn this supernatural power to rebuild the mountains." "You

"Hehehe, welcome, welcome. However, there is no eighteen hundred years, Nezha Li San, how can you reach the Golden Immortal Realm?" Fuxian Zhenren said leisurely: "I hope you don't fail in the tribulation......"

"Don't worry, uncle!" Nezha Li San said unconvinced: "I won't fail in the tribulation." Moreover, I don't think I will have to wait for thousands of eight hundred years when I reach the Golden Immortal Realm. ”

"Hehehe...... The future is terrifying!" Fuxian Zhenren said again: "Now, Nezha Li San, your worries have disappeared, you should return this pangolin spirit to me, right?"

"Absolutely. Nezha Li Sanyanfeng turned around and said: "My second brother Muzha, you originally wanted to send him down the mountain to help the Western Zhou, then, don't you ruin the plan to seal the gods because of my time!"

Fuxian Zhenren thought about it for a while, and felt that Nezha Li San made sense. Although he is in the realm of golden immortals, his [sage] master Yuan Shi Tianzun can give them the twelve golden immortals of Yuxu to gather together to discuss the important matter of sealing the gods, and instruct them that when the time is ripe, no one is allowed to protect the calves and not let the apprentices go down the mountain to participate in the war of the gods.

Fuxian Zhenren nodded and said, "Nezha Li San, you are really too similar to your master Taiyi Zhenren." It's all a virtue of not doing anything and not suffering losses. Okay, Tu'er Muzha, you can go down the mountain with your third brother and prepare for the god war!"