I opened a martial arts gym in Journey to the West, and deduced the Immortal Sutra at the beginning

I only saw the top of Huashan Zifeng disappear in an instant.

The speed at which he drew his sword was so fast that it was difficult for everyone to catch him, but when he looked back, Dugu's sword had already returned to its sheath.

Dugu Qiubai looked at the shaved Huashan Zifeng, and a sense of detachment and detachment was continuously released from his body.

And everything happened only because of Xuan Chen's understatement.

Dugu Qiubai bowed to Xuan Chen: "Thank you, Master, for bestowing upon you the sword fetus. I can't repay you in this life. I'll be the owner of the museum!"

"What, sword fetus?!"

Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Nantian couldn't say anything in shock.

From the beginning of the prehistoric era to the present, tens of thousands of yuan will be sold.

Except for the owner of the pavilion, the person who casts the embryo of the sword is probably no more than mere.

Is this something that can't be met or sought after just like this?

"God, he just came to the martial arts gym a few days earlier than us, so he took advantage of all the benefits."

While Ximen Chuuxue and Yan Nantian were extremely remorseful, they couldn't say anything more.

The brothers always slack off sometimes, and the two of them know that they have also been slack in sword practice.

Only Dugu Qiubai practiced sword for ten hours a day, rain or shine, without stopping.

Everyone said that he had become a sword madman, and he no longer recognized anyone except the sword.

And most of the senior brothers are thankful for him, after all, most of them have been taught by Senior Brother Dugu.

This dedicated elder brother is still very close to the people.

But Xuan Chen is not ignorant of Dugu's efforts to seek defeat.

The martial arts hall is a gift from the system, and Xuan Chen knows everything about the martial arts hall.

My big apprentice is still working hard.

It's a pity, these gods have already occupied the prehistoric spirit all over.

As far as the current world is concerned, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible for a mortal to forge a sword embryo.

But it's different in the martial arts hall, who is Xuan Chen, a power beyond the saint.

A sword fetus is not easy to come by.

Xuan Chen looked at Dugu Qiubai with satisfaction: "Today I give you a sword fetus to reward you for your hard work day and night to help your brothers and sisters. If you are successful in the way of swordsmanship, you will have to practice harder in the future."

"What the owner said is that the disciple obeys."

Dugu Qiubai seemed to be still in shock, with a stiff expression.

It seems that he has not thought about how to meet this day's great fortune.

However, he also knew in his heart that it was better than Xuan Chen's sword that showed his cultivation at the beginning.

Although my sword today is several times stronger than it was back then, compared to Xuan Chen's sword slashing towards the sky, it shocked heaven and earth.

I am still far behind.

Now that the sword fetus has been formed, I can be regarded as being honored by the master, and I have to practice while the iron is hot.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the brothers and sisters were shining.

After that, Dugu Qiubai continued to practice, and he was about to make further progress...

In the middle of the night, a wild laugh was released in the academy, except for everyone with extremely high cultivation levels;

For example, Lingbao Tianzun, Wu Ruyun, and all the beauties who lived in the backyard with Xuan Chen were not affected.

Almost all the rest of the people were woken up, cursing and asking who was up in the middle of the night crying and howling.

Then I heard the voice of Dugu Qiubai: "Haha! I have a sword fetus! I, Dugu Qiubai, also have a sword fetus! Hahaha!"

Chapter 178 The Flower of Life Blooms and Blooms Great Luck?I have a lot

Having said that, let's not talk about that sword idiot Dugu Qiubai.

After returning from the martial arts field, Xuan Chen put the five spirit cauldron in the backyard.

He looked at his own space, and murmured: "This cauldron is also a treasure of chaos. The water has a spirit spring and a vase, and the seeds are the seeds of life. The soil of this kind of flower must be at the level of the innate spirit treasure at worst."

Ever since, Xuan Chen summoned the Master Tongtian.

"Sweeper, let me ask you, where is the soil with the most spiritual energy in this prehistoric world?"

Tong Tian was taken aback, the soil with the most spiritual energy is naturally the five-color divine mud that Nu Wa created when she created humans.

Halfway through the creation of human beings, Nuwa found that the clay was not enough.

He then mixed the four sea waters with the divine mud to reduce the concentration.

Then use the willow branch of Sanqing to sway evenly with the mud.

Therefore, the created talents are divided into tall, short, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly.

The five-color divine mud has long been exhausted, and the first human beings also died of old age, sickness, and death.

Where can this be found?

Lingbao Tianzun answered the situation truthfully, Xuanchen pondered for a moment and asked again: "Then there is no way to get the five-color god mud?"

Tongtian replied: "If the aura of the clay gathers to a certain extent, and the five spirits gather together to bring down blessings with the sound of the way of heaven, it is not impossible for the five-color clay to reappear."

But Tong Tian thought, let's forget about the innate spirit treasure, but he has never seen this five-color divine mud.

Not to mention that there are only five spirit beasts that are rumored but have not been seen.

If the owner of the museum wants to find this object, it may be a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket.

"Aura gathering, the sound of five spirits? I understand!"

Xuan Chen excitedly ran back to the backyard, leaving Tong Tian wandering alone.

"Understood? Can you understand this too? Can't the five-color magic mud really appear?"

Tong Tian didn't dare to guess, if this thing appeared in the world, it would definitely cause competition between Buddhism and Taoism.

According to legend, the five-color clay can reshape the immortal body.

After the fairy body is reshaped, the karma of the deity will be repaid, and the calamity of destiny will also be eliminated.

Because except for Master Nuwa, who is a dragon who sees the head but can't see the tail, no one among the immortals has seen it or touched it.

So this word is just passed on among the immortals.

And Xuan Chen held the Five Spirit Cauldron in his hand.

The surrounding spiritual energy gathered in the tripod like a whirlpool.

Xuan Chen randomly took out a handful of soil and put it into the tripod.

The aura seemed to see the host, and instantly wrapped the soil.

There seems to be the sound of five spirits singing together in the tripod.

Xuan Chen grabbed a handful of soil and gave it to Tong Tian.

"See if this is the five-color god mud you mentioned."

As soon as Lingbao Tianzun turned his head, he was blinded by the strong light of spiritual energy.

The five-color spiritual energy is intertwined and wrapped in a piece of clay, as if there is a roar from the gods.

The Master Tongtian was trembling and speechless, and knelt down straight with the soil in his hands.

"The museum... Can the owner of the museum give some of this soil to Xiaodao? No, not some, just a little bit, just a little bit."

Looking at the longing look of the leader of Tongtian, Xuan Chen didn't know what medicine he had taken wrongly.

Isn't it just a handful of clay for Wanwan to grow flowers...

"You can take it if you want it."

After Xuan Chen finished speaking, he turned around, leaving only Tong Tian jumping up and down happily.

Without taking two steps, he said: "One billion taels of gold, not one cent less."

What you just spent can be earned back quickly;

But Lingbao didn't seem to care this time, and agreed without hesitation.

Not only that, but he also shouted: "From today on, this cause and effect can no longer restrain the old man!"

Xuan Chen doesn't care about these things, planting flowers as soon as possible is the business.

Xuan Chen dug some soil again, buried the flower of life, and poured a vase of holy water.

The flower seeds seem to have been summoned after being nourished by the holy water.

One inch, two inches, three inches...

Soon a clean white jade flower grew.

"Is this the flower of life?"

【Ding!The flower of life has been detected, the flower seed has been successfully cultivated, and it is connecting to the plane: Continental Continent...the connection is successful...]

Xuan Chen thought to himself: "It's done..."

Then, there seemed to be something piled up at the base of the flower.

Ready to go, it's about to gush out.

【Ding!The bucket snail continent luck has been collected, please pick it as soon as possible...]

After finishing speaking, Xuan Chen plucked the flower of life.

The moment the flowers were driven away, Xuan Chen felt the strong Dao Qi Luck permeate into his internal organs with every pore.

Now, his single talk about the concentration of luck is comparable to luck itself.

"No, it's not enough!"

Xuan Chen opened his hand, and the Gu's treasure technique came out.

The inner alchemy collected by the team appeared in his hand instantly.

Xuan Chen smiled slightly, and took dozens of inner pills, large and small.

Just listening to the sound of "Boom", the Dao Qiyun has a double impact on Xuan Chen's body from the outside to the inside, and from the inside to the outside, both inside and outside!

At this moment, Xuan Chen's luck concentration has reached its peak.

The sword fetus, the seed of life, and the heart of a jade girl in the body are frantically asking for the luck of the avenue.

As Xuan Chen opened his eyes, a beam of golden light shot from his eyes towards the sky.

In an instant, two large holes were shot out of the sky.

And the golden light was so powerful that it directly passed through the gate of Vulture Palace.

The large plaque of the Vulture Palace was originally agarwood that had been silent for tens of thousands of years, and it could be cultivated under the Buddha's light to produce a wood spirit.

Unexpectedly, this shot directly shot the plaque out of two big holes, almost piercing the large beams of the Vulture Palace.

The good Vulture Palace suddenly became the "Firebird Palace".

"who is it?"

The Tathagata was sitting on the futon, without any waves on his expression.

And several great bodhisattvas could see that the Tathagata had already moved his true energy at this time.

There has never been a surprise attack on Vulture Palace since its establishment.

Now the monkey who was supposed to travel to the west hit him and didn't say anything.

Today all the door plaques were shot through, and the words "Fire Bird Palace" were hung in front of the palace gate.

This is no joke.

"What happened today is a disgrace to Lingshan. Bodhisattvas, who would like to find out about this matter?"

Speaking of this, it seems that the Buddha is really angry.