His intuition told him that there must be something unusual about the black bead he had obtained. And Deacon Na Ke happened to be blind, and he didn't look at this bead carefully, so he thought it was a discarded magic weapon without any aura, so he casually threw it to him as garbage. This can be regarded as a bargain for Du Wisteria.

However, before he woke up, Du Ziteng was not easy to draw conclusions, if this was really an ordinary garbage magic weapon, then he would marry a daughter-in-law in a dream, and he would be happy.

After cleaning the stains on his body, Du Ziteng nibbled on a large steamed bun in two bites, and then began to meditate again. But this time, he took out the black bead that had been silent for a long time from the space bag.

Carefully holding the bead in the palm of his hand, Du Ziteng began to slowly gather the aura in his body. Soon, the colorful aura emerged from his palm like a glow, and the bead also began to frantically absorb the surrounding aura.

A steady stream of aura was absorbed into it, and on the periphery of the bead, a small whirlpool was directly formed, like a whale swallowing.

Du Ziteng was trying his best to convey the aura, and the sweat on his forehead was also falling wildly, but at the same time, his heart was surprised and happy. Judging from the fact that this bead keeps absorbing a large amount of aura, it must also be a magic weapon, maybe it is a magic weapon!

The grades of magic weapons in the cultivation realm are generally divided into: magic weapons, magic weapons, spirit treasures, innate spirit weapons, pseudo-immortal weapons, and immortal weapons. Among them, magic weapons, magic weapons and spiritual treasures are subdivided into one to nine products.

Finally, after an hour of continuous spiritual energy transmission, the black bead with a round body and the size of a walnut finally changed. Du Ziteng's eyes widened hurriedly, and he was a little nervous with excitement.

Buzz –

I saw that the beads that had absorbed enough spiritual energy suddenly bloomed with white light, and Du Ziteng had to squint his eyes. At the same time, from inside the bead, a powerful spiritual pressure was also released, lifting the entire bead into the air. The spiritual pressure it emitted became more and more powerful, like a baby who had just woken up and began to stretch the strength of his whole body.

After a continuous increase in spiritual pressure, the dazzling white light began to gradually subside, turning into a cloud of white mist. Du Ziteng looked at the white mist in surprise, because he found that the powerful spiritual pressure was actually released from the white mist.

The white mist was suspended in the air, emitting a powerful spiritual pressure, as if it had been detached from the bead, and there was a wisp of white smoke at the tail, connecting the white mist and the bead.

"This is~" Du Ziteng's voice was surprised and excited.

"Hehe, it's been more than 30,000 years, I can't imagine that it was you, a little fat man, who woke me up!"

Just when Du Ziteng looked at the white mist and was extremely excited in his heart, an old strange laugh suddenly came into his ears.

The fat face changed suddenly, Du Ziteng suddenly turned his head, and his alert little eyes scanned the door, but he didn't see a trace of a figure......

"Hey, hey, don't look for the little fat man, I'm here~"

Just when Du Ziteng thought that he was having auditory hallucinations, the old voice once again broke through the entire room.

The tiger's body shook suddenly, and Du Wisteria's gaze immediately fell back to the sky above the white light-glowing bead, a white mist that was overwhelming!

"Are you talking?" Du Ziteng held back the horror in his heart, feeling that his heart had skipped a beat, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"I can't see it, although your little fat man is big, his courage is very small~" In the white mist, there was a joking laugh.

"Isn't this bead a magic weapon, how can you still speak consciously...... Could it be," Du Ziteng touched his chin and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he pointed to the bead and shouted: "This is a spiritual treasure!"

The white mist suspended above the beads shook visibly...

Du Ziteng's gaze immediately turned to the white mist, his eyes were incredulous, and his tone was extremely excited, "Then you are the instrument spirit !! in the spirit treasure."

Earn a lot of money~ Du Wisteria's heart is extremely excited. Because on top of the magic weapons and magic weapons, there are spiritual treasures. The reason why Lingbao is called Lingbao is because its magic weapon contains independent spiritual consciousness and has the ability to automatically recognize and protect the master, which is really rare.

Even if it is the elite disciples of the inner sect in the Xuantian Sect, few of them have spiritual treasures, and this time, Du Ziteng was very happy, and then he danced in the wooden house.

The white mist looked at the little fat man singing and dancing in the room a little speechlessly, sighed lightly, and then suddenly condensed into a translucent old man's shadow...

Floating above the beads glowing with white light, like a ghost, "I can't imagine that the old man I have been sleeping for 30,000 years, but now I am awakened by a stupid fat man, alas~ sin, sin!"

Du Wisteria Ghost's wolf-like singing was only halfway through singing, and it suddenly stopped abruptly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his voice suppressed anger: "Old fellow, you said that you have been sleeping for 30,000 years, so what kind of existence are you? You shouldn't be as simple as Lingbao!"

After a short period of excitement, Du Ziteng also came back to his senses in an instant, the old guy in front of him looked like a fairy wind crane bone, and there was a powerful spiritual pressure overflowing from his body, I am afraid it is not as simple as a machine spirit.

"Hehe, it seems that you are not too stupid, I am actually a natal primordial god. Thirty thousand years ago, someone sealed it in this bead because of something, and since then it has fallen into a deep sleep!" said the old man, stroking his white beard deeply.

"But now it seems that since you have awakened me, then I have to repay you well!hmm~ Then the old man will reluctantly accept you as a disciple!"

Even Du Ziteng, who had faced countless scolding and bullying, after listening to the old man's words, and then looking at his pretended deep posture, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling that he was seriously despised, "You can pull it down, it's still embarrassing~ You are just a primordial god who can't beat others, and is still sealed in the beads after being abused." Besides, it's not my origin to wake you up, I thought this bead would be a great magic weapon!"

For Du Wisteria's white eyes, the old man smiled indifferently, "The magic weapon? I have it here, you see which one you want~"

As he spoke, with a wave of his withered big hand, dozens of magic weapons suddenly flew out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, they were piled up over the entire wooden house.

"This ......" Du Ziteng looked up, feeling that something had completely choked in his throat, and he couldn't speak for a while.

"Well, this place is too small! I still have a few hundred pieces to take out, in addition to more than a hundred pieces of spiritual treasures, dozens of innate spiritual treasures......" The old man smiled mysteriously.

"Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship~!" Du Ziteng knelt on the spot, his excited body trembled uncontrollably, and the excited voice resounded through the mountains and forests.

The dense large area in front of him is full of high-grade magic weapons, Du Ziteng has never seen it, but he can clearly feel the strong aura emitted by these magic weapons, which is definitely not the old guy's trick.

Although he didn't know who the old man's name was, Du Ziteng's intuition told him that he would definitely not suffer if he was a teacher!

Besides, Du Wisteria, who is helpless, has no strength, no treasure, only a bad life, and he is not afraid that he will suffer the loss of this old guy.

After kneeling on the ground respectfully, and kowtowing to the old man three times, Du Ziteng can be regarded as officially worshipping him as a teacher, and then a wicked smile appeared on his fat face, "Hehehehe, Master, your old man has great powers, so let's give the apprentice a few innate spirit treasures as an apprenticeship~!"

The old man smiled helplessly, and said in his heart that this little fat man looks simple on the surface, and the matter of apprenticeship means that he will come when he comes, and he will not drag his actions at all. But the heart and eyes are not small, and when you open your mouth, you need an innate spiritual treasure.

"Don't you want to hear where I came from, and why I took you as an apprentice?" the old man had obviously been asleep for too long, and as soon as he woke up, he became a bit talkative.

"Well, too!You say, I'm listening~" Du Ziteng also nodded, knowing that there is no free lunch in the world, this mysterious old guy wants to take himself as an apprentice, there must be some interests in it.

Thinking of this, Du Ziteng couldn't help but regret it secretly, and said that he was too reckless, and when he saw the magic weapon in the sky, he didn't say a word and worshipped the teacher. Now it's too late to regret it, so I have to bite the bullet.

Looking at Du Wisteria's suddenly erratic look, the old man didn't know what the little fat man was thinking, but he still said to himself disappreciatively:

"My real name is Mu Cang, and in the first battle more than 30,000 years ago, my physical body was destroyed, but my natal spirit is still intact in the spirit bead. After the Great War, the power of my divine consciousness was almost exhausted, so I was in the spirit bead, and I slept for more than 30,000 years......"

"I have now awakened with the spiritual energy conveyed by you, although it seems to be unharmed at the moment, but the power of my divine consciousness has not been completely recovered, and I can't leave the spirit bead for too long, so I can only rely on it. So I need someone to help me...... So I can get rid of this bondage and come back to the world! So I found you, the first one to wake me up. ”

"Wait! 30,000 years ago?help you?" Du Ziteng couldn't help but raise his hand to interrupt Mu Cang's unclear words, "You were from 30,000 years ago, then how can you still live to this day." And I'm just a congenital monk now, what can I do to help you?"

"Because, 30,000 years ago, the old man was already a Mahayana peak monk......" The wrinkled old face of the old man Mu Cang smiled at this moment, smiling proudly and confidently!

(To be continued.) ）