[Prehistoric Fengshen] Explaining the daily life of the teaching group

The Yuan* sage returned to Yuxu Palace with a dark face and began to ponder whether the peacock should be steamed or braised in brown sauce. He claims to be an authentic pan*, with noble blood and feet, and only a few congenitals can catch his eye. creatures.

Even the Fengzu Yuan* Tianzun didn't pay attention to him back then, let alone the Peacock, an abandoned son of heaven.Now he can't care about the entanglement of seeing or not being pure. Seeing that the little disciple is about to be abducted, he can't wait to slap the peacock to death.

Qingjing and Kong Xuan obviously didn't know Yuan*sage's anger, they were sitting opposite Zhen*zi in Wuzhuang Temple at this time, Qingjing smiled gently: "I wonder if Daxian has any objections to this transaction?"

The hands under the Taoist robe of Zhen*zi kept counting, and now it is not within the catastrophe, the sky is clear, with the reminder of Qingjing, he quickly calculated that what Qingjing said is true, and his ginseng fruit tree will have a catastrophe when he next measures the catastrophe , although not fatal, but will hurt the source.

The ginseng fruit tree is the companion spiritual creature of Zhen*zi, if it hurts the origin, it will be difficult for him to survive in the future, and it will become a fantasy to prove the Hunyuan.Originally, Ying Qingjing came in just because of her status as a sage disciple, to give her face, but she didn't think she would give herself such a big surprise.

Zhen*zi stopped to calculate, and looked at Qingjing with a smile: "I don't know what you need here, I don't know?"

Qingjing was overjoyed when she heard the words, stabilized her mood, flipped her hands, and took out the eight-treasure glass bottle that she had been asking for for a long time from her teacher Yuan*sage. This bottle can produce Sanguang Shenshui, and she poured three Drop Sanguang Shenshui and pass it to the town*zi.

"Great Immortal, I would like to ask for a trace of the source of the innate first wood in the ginseng fruit tree of the Great Immortal, but it will not damage the fruit tree of the Great Immortal. After extracting a trace of the source of the first wood, the Great Immortal will use these three drops of Sanguang Shenshui to nourish the fruit tree. In ten years, the fruit trees will recover."

Zhen*zi looked at the Sanguang Shenshui handed over by Qingjing, and was overjoyed in his heart. You must know that this Sanguangshenshui is extremely rare.Back then, the empress used the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Sanguang Shenshui to create humans, and the human race is the protagonist of the future world, which shows the magical effect of the Sanguangshenshui.

It's just that this Sanguang Shenshui is extremely rare, except for the Sanguangshenshui obtained by the empress from Hongjun ancestor's Fenbaoyan, only the eight-treasure glass bottle held by the Yuan* sage can produce a drop of Sanguangshenshui every [-] years , A drop every ten thousand years shows its preciousness.

Zhen*zi knows very well that three drops of Sanguang Shenshui can completely improve the quality of his ginseng fruit trees. Speaking of which, he has taken advantage of it, not to mention that Qingjing will also mention the key to his future robbing.

Of course Zhen*zi would not think that this is Qingjing’s self-assertion. Whether it is calculating the calamity of the ginseng fruit tree or taking out treasures such as Sanguang Shenshui, it is not something that a young disciple like Qingjing can do. He naturally counts this favor. On the head of the Yuan* sage.

His favorability for the Yuan* sage rose by tens of percentage points, and he happily took out a trace of the source of Jiamu, and then boldly beat five ginseng fruits, two of which were given to Qing Jing and Kong Xuan, and the other three were given to him. Take it back cleanly to honor Yuan*sages.

Those who come from pure and clean generations naturally know the preciousness of this ginseng fruit, only thirty fruits can be obtained every ten thousand years, and eating one can live the same life as the world.After accepting it with a smile, he thanked Mr. Zhen and then left Wuzhuang Temple with Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan watched Qingjing communicate with Zhen*zi quietly the whole time, his calm and indifferent facial features concealed the constantly churning emotions in his heart.In Wuzhuang Temple, he saw a completely different kind of purity.

In front of Zhen*zi, Qingjing is no longer the sweet and rambunctious little girl she was when she was facing her, but a sage disciple with outstanding demeanor, who looks like a completely different person.

Calm, wise, and under the faint smile is the confidence of Zhizhu, he has never seen such purity.But he just took it for granted that if the thousand-year-old Da Luo Jinxian, a natural darling of heaven, was just a pure and innocent little girl, he should be surprised.

When Qingjing took out the Sanguang Shenshui, his face was full of surprise and astonishment. He had been in the prehistoric world for many years, how could he not know how precious the Sanguang Shenshui is, but she took out three drops without hesitation, just for Seek for yourself a trace of the source of innate first wood.

What on earth do I have to make her do this for herself?

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Kong Xuan couldn't bear it any longer, and asked, "Is there anything in me worthy of your scheme?"

Three drops of Sanguang Shenshui, that is 3 years, enough for a saint to cultivate a Daluo Jinxian, or even a quasi-sage.What's wrong with him, Kong Xuan, he's just an outcast from heaven, it's worth paying such a high price for Qingjing, just to let himself be a saint.

After hearing the words, Qingjing was stunned for a moment before laughing: "I'm planning on you, I want you to contribute to my Taoism."

Kong Xuan's eyes darkened slightly, he didn't believe what Qing Jing said at all.There are tens of thousands of disciples under the sage's sect, so how can he use such a peacock who is detested by heaven.Not to mention other saints, but the pure master, who is famous in the prehistoric world for accepting apprentices to see his aptitude, I'm afraid he wouldn't even look at him.

But Qing Jing's expression is too sincere, and her eyes are too clear, it's hard for him not to believe in Qing Jing.He silently put away the source of the First Heaven First Wood, and said after a long silence: "I will fulfill my promise."

Qingjing burst into laughter when she heard the words, and was about to say something, when suddenly she felt a blur in front of her eyes, and she was in Yuxu Palace, and Yuan* Tianzun was sitting on the cloud bed in front of her, with a gloomy face almost dripping water.

Seeing this, Qingjing's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at Yuan* with astonishment and disbelief.Is the teacher finally willing to see her?

Seeing that Qingjing came to Yuxu Palace, the Yuan* sage stared at him blankly, he couldn't even salute, and the peacock looked at him with a haughty expression, he didn't intend to salute at all, and his complexion became even worse. With a flick of his sleeve, a wave of mana slapped towards Kong Xuan.

A saint strikes, not to mention a monk at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian like Kong Xuan, even a strong man at the peak of quasi-sage has to report to the underworld.Feeling the huge sage's mana whistling past, his clean face changed instantly, and he raised the central Wuji Xinghuang flag to protect Kong Xuan.

The Central Wuji Xinghuang Banner is the portable spiritual treasure of the Yuan* sage. Although it was given for purification, it still retains its own Yuanshen imprint, and has not been refined by Qingjing sacrifices.Therefore, after Yuan*'s mana was hit, he sensed Yuan*'s own Yuanshen mark, and immediately turned to the side, but did not hit the central Wuji Xinghuang flag.

Otherwise, Kong Xuan would be seriously injured even if he was protected by a treasure.Even so, Kong Xuan's face turned pale from the coercion of the saint's mana, and blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.