I rely on Gou to prove the Dao [Honghuang]

[Host, good stuff. 】

When the sky is urging, the second will speed up and get out!

[It is the delicate fragrance of Huangzhong plum. Huangzhong plum blooms for ten thousand years, bears fruit for ten thousand years, matures for ten thousand years, and only nine fruits will be born in 3 years. 】

For fear of being illiterate and ignorant, Zhatian systematically explained its preciousness.

Shi Miao swallowed, and quickened his pace, "More precious than flat peaches?"

"One of the ten innate spiritual roots of Li Shu Hongmeng in Huangzhong. If you can smell it, you will have ten thousand years of Taoism. If you eat one, you will be directly promoted to "Daluo Jinxian". Compared with it, it is also an innate spiritual root. Your flat peach is a scum." The Zhatian system snorted.

Shi Miao suddenly realized, his eyes glowed, a good thing.

She probably remembered the direction of Honghuang, but she really didn't know the specific magical powers and treasures.

Read less, to blame.

A big tree exudes a strong aura, and there are nine fruits hanging on the tree, bursting with fragrance.

The fruit is shaped like pearl pistil, with the word "Huang Zhong" printed in the center.

"Goo~~"

so hungry...

I want to eat……

"Zhitian, I can't use my incarnation outside my body." Shi Miao shouted anxiously, unable to transform, how could she beat fruit and eat fruit.

[Here is the location of Li in the Ten Yellows, and there is a restriction imposed by the primordial energy of chaos, which prohibits all mana.Any ferocious beast enters, it will be torn to pieces, and it will be lost forever. 】

"Then how do I eat fruit~~" Shi Miao was about to cry, he couldn't eat it even though it was right in front of him.

She is just an egg, how can she smash the fruit down.

The eggshell is wrapped outside, so it can't be eaten.

[Host, why don't you choose to be born.Other Feng clan children hatched for thousands of years, and you have been for tens of thousands of years. 】

"Was the eggshell gone after I was born?" Shi Miao asked.

【Um. 】

Recalling the tragic death of the ancestors of the three clans, the quasi-sage was so powerful that he could not avoid death.

Afterwards, there will be the battle of Luohu Hongjun, the catastrophe of the Lich, the battle of the Conferred Gods...

"I don't want to be born!" Shi Miao categorically refused.

No matter how fragrant or rare the fruit is, it is not as important as life.

"Bang Tian, ​​the eggshell can open a small hole, a small slit, through which light can pass through and I can breathe fresh air." Shi Miao asked.

【Can.The cracks can be opened casually, and the cracks need to be recharged.The bigger the opening, the more mana needs to be recharged. 】

"What about Huang Zhongli?" Shi Miao said, "Can we take him into the system space."

The good stuff comes first, but if you can't go along, it's really unbearable.

[The current level of the space can only accommodate dead objects, not living objects.Please host, practice hard and recharge more.In addition, Huangzhong Li is an innate spiritual root, and transplanting and planting requires mana repair, so it is difficult to transfer successfully with the current strength of the host. 】

[Huang Zhongli still has a thousand years to mature. 】

Not ripe yet—

She seems to be despised again...

Shi Miao sits under Huang Zhongli's technique to practice, and occasionally accepts bombarding culture classes.

Huang Zhong Li Xia practiced, traveled thousands of miles a day, and in a thousand years, Shi Miao returned to the peak of the Golden Immortal.

The fragrance of the fruit became more and more attractive.

For thousands of years, how many prehistoric beasts were lost in the fragrance, and finally lost their lives.Taiyi Golden Immortal and Daluo Golden Immortal could not resist the power of prohibition.

Every time he picked up the corpse of a ferocious beast, Shi Miao felt how correct his original decision was.

The melons are ripe and fall.

But Huang Zhongli will not fall naturally.

Shi Miao hits the tree with an egg, this ancient and vulgar method, hits Huang Zhongli with the head of an egg over and over again.

The mayfly shakes the tree.

Huang Zhongli stood still, not even shaking the leaves.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

Shi Miao was discouraged and resigned to her fate. She had no chance with Huang Zhong Li Shu,

"Little Phoenix~~Little Phoenix~~"

Within the prohibition of Hongmeng, there was a vicissitudes of life and misty shouts.

"Who? Who's talking?" Shi Miao looked around vigilantly.

In 2000, there was no one else in Hongmeng Yuanqi except her and Huang Zhongli.

who?Whose voice can penetrate Hongmeng?

The quasi-sage is here?

"Hehe, little Phoenix, I am Huang Zhongli, right in front of you."

The branches of the yellow plum tree swayed and rustled.

"Senior Huang Zhongli, why call the junior?" Shi Miao asked tactfully.

She was greedy for other fruits, so she didn't dare to show it at this time.Huang Zhongli was born and grew up with Hongmeng, and the Taoism does not know how high it is.

"Why didn't you move today? Didn't you like to have fun before?" Huang Zhongli said. He has been sleeping all year round and has been in seclusion for tens of thousands of years.

For thousands of years, this little phoenix has often "scratched" him, numb and numb, like tiny thunderbolts stretching his body, stretching his muscles and bones.

Huang Zhongli mocking me?

Laugh at me for throwing an egg at a stone, wasting a thousand years of effort?

The old guy must have woken up, watching her be silly silently for a thousand years.

"Hmph." Shi Miao rolled aside, she couldn't beat her, but she couldn't get out.

"Hehe, how about I make a deal with you, Little Phoenix, you continue to tickle me for a thousand years, and I will give you a yellow plum." Huang Zhongli's thick laughter spread throughout the forbidden place.

tickle? !

Very good, Broken Plum, you managed to get my attention.

After sanctification, I will definitely chop you up with a mountain ax and use it as firewood.

In Shi Miao's small notebook, Luo Hu appeared, and now there is another one.

Wind blows.

The branches swayed, and the yellow plums on the fruit tree swayed accordingly.

"Boom!"

A yellow plum hit the phoenix egg accurately.

"Little Phoenix, the deposit from the old Taoist."

"Senior is so polite. It is an honor for this junior to be able to serve senior." Shi Miao put away Huang Zhongli, facing the towering tree, and frantically practiced Iron Head Kungfu.

"Boom boom boom!"

After 9000 years, Shi Miao harvested a full nine yellow plum fruits.

She did not leave the forbidden place, but hovered under the tree and began to practice.The world is so big that there are dangers everywhere, but here is very safe. With the assistance of the yellow plum tree, the speed of cultivation has increased by a thousand times.

The natural aura is so rich that it is clearly visible to the naked eye, such a blessed place, only a fool will leave.

Another 1 million years.

Shi Miao finally reached the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

So shy!

Others had a yellow middle plum leapfrogging the Daluo Golden Immortal. She ate three in a row before she could be promoted to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and she had to practice for ten thousand years to reach the middle stage of the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Zhatian reminded that her body was already immune to Huang Zhongli, and now Huang Zhongli only treats her a little more than ordinary fruits.

Zhatian explained to her that if Huang Zhongli is used to forcibly promote to Da Luo Jinxian, Da Luo Jinxian will be her ceiling for the rest of her life.If Huang Zhongli's energy is stored in various meridians in the body, and gradually consumed as her cultivation level grows, her online will not be restricted.

Daoren Huang Zhong and Li also agreed with this statement.

[Host, detected a dangerous object approaching. 】Alert alert reminder,

A terrifying coercion broke through numerous restrictions and arrived in the restricted field.

An old man in a gray Taoist robe with a full beard, his face full of compassion, stared at Shi Miao, not knowing what he was calculating.

After a long time.

"Little friend, it's really easy for me to find." Hongjun said, he couldn't count the fate of this phoenix egg, as if he was blocked by heaven.

A dignified quasi-sage, why are you looking for me?

In Shi Miao's heart Gordon, an ominous breath rose in vain.