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After waking up, he became even more gloomy.
“Why do I see Shi Yi from the Rain Clan has horns on his head? Could it be that he has transformed himself into a powerful figure again?
What a young hero, with flying black hair, eyes like cold lightning, transcendent and otherworldly, like a banished immortal...”
The old man of the Three-Eyed Clan was in a very good mood. The two geniuses of the clan had opened the Eight Caves in Heaven and left Baiduan Mountain alive. They could expect to become a Venerable. He was already very satisfied, so he had the leisure to look at others. When his third eye saw Shi Yi, he couldn't help but mutter something.
Then, many strong men who possessed pupil skills looked at Shi Yi, each with a strange expression on their face, unable to help laughing. The old man from the Three-Eyed Clan was too mean, they couldn't let them lie and say, "The double pupils have majestic, large and rugged pupils, like dragons and phoenixes?"
Chapter 71 Totem Dance [3330] (asking for monthly ticket)
When Yu Zimo saw his great-grandfather, he burst into tears, looking very pitiful. He began to narrate in a low voice the experiences of the people from the Rain Clan who entered the Butian Pavilion, and also obtained the mysterious young man and the naughty child from the Xushen Realm, turning the entire Baiduan Mountain upside down. They entered with pots and pans, just to have a feast of blood, flesh and precious medicine.
The people of the Rain Clan were extremely angry, but unfortunately, they couldn't find a chance to attack because, at some point, the people from the Butian Pavilion had left.
This time it was the gourd vine for offering sacrifice to the spirit, and he personally extended a gourd vine to lead the way.
Xiao Tianda Wa and Shi Hao had already sneaked to the side of Elder Tao Ye. For the Sacrificial Spirit Gourd Vine, the yellow gourd in Elder Tao Ye's hand was its location coordinate, and it took them back to the Butian Pavilion.
As for the Kun, Li, Meng, and Yuan clans, the elders of the four clans were all bleeding, beating their chests and stamping their feet, helpless and furious. They were all wiped out. There were hundreds of sealers and geniuses who entered the sealer, but not a single one came out.
These four tribes are all more powerful than the Xiao tribe. Although no one of them has been crowned king by the Stone Emperor, there are more than one powerful formation-level masters in the tribe.
At the Wuwang Mansion, it was very silent. The news brought back by the geniuses of the Wuwang Mansion was that the kid from the Void God Realm had shown mercy to them.
However, all the sealers they sent to help the Rain Clan kill the mysterious young man from the Void God Realm died.
Fortunately, they listened to the naughty kid from the Virtual God Realm and did not provoke that person, so they were able to survive.
In the gorgeous passage, this time, everyone stood directly on a leaf. A green light flashed, and the passage opened. In less than a breath, they reached the end. Only then did they realize that they were standing on a tender bud of the Jiling Gourd Vine. Now they have returned to the Butian Pavilion and are in the forbidden area - the ancient garden where the Jiling old Gourd Vine practiced.
The top leaders of the Butian Pavilion were alarmed, and a group of elders and supreme elders rushed over and looked at it eagerly.
Xiao Tianda Wa waved his sleeves and released the four Butian disciples. In this generation, the old man of Butian Pavilion only trained four disciples with good potential, while Zhulu Academy only has seven. It is indeed in decline!
When the four people appeared, all the old men subconsciously looked over. Their eyes almost popped out of their heads. They were four rare geniuses who had opened the Eight Caverns of Heaven.
You know, in the lower world, if a human being can open one of the Eight Caves of Heaven, he is definitely a rare genius. For example, in the original plot, among the hundreds of millions of people of the Xiao clan, there was only one Xiao Tian.
"Except for the elders and these two little guys, everyone else should go away!"
At this moment, the old voice of the Spirit Sacrifice Gourd Vine sounded, saying.
"Follow the law!"
No one dared to be negligent. The old men all bowed to the sacrificial spirit, took the four young men and women who had returned from Baiduan Mountain, and left quickly.
At the very least they could ask the Four Sons of Butian what happened at Baiduan Mountain.
The four old men, Tao Ye, Old Han, Lei Zu and Old Liu, looked at Xiao Tian and Shi Hao with burning eyes, eager to know whether they had obtained the Fountain of Youth.
Even the leader of the Butian Pavilion showed up. This was an old man who had the hope of entering the realm of the Venerable in his lifetime. He naturally exuded a peaceful aura, giving people a feeling of a holy hermit, and had great potential to be a charlatan.
"Now you two little guys can tell us why you are in such a hurry to run away. For Master Jiling, it would be too consuming to take us back directly, which would damage its vitality."
Tao Ye spoke first.
"It doesn't matter!"
At this moment, the sacrificial spirit spoke again.
The five senior executives of the Butian Pavilion were actually quite happy. After all, the original sacrificial spirit had hardly uttered a word in ten years and looked as if he would pass away at any time.
Xiao Tian didn't say much. When he came back, he stood on the tender leaves of the gourd vine and felt that the condition of the sacrificial spirit was actually quite good. The fact that some tender leaves could grow out was already a good start.
He directly took out a jade tripod, which contained the weapon soup base that he had sealed containing the essence of divinity.
This was left over from the soup he made by chopping ten weapons last time. Then, Xiao Tian added some liquefied essence of heaven and earth collected from the lake in the Pure Land of the Divine Monkey.
You know, he used a gourd to collect 70% of the spiritual liquid lake water, leaving some for the monkeys, which meant he didn't kill them all.
He always thought of himself as a kind and good person.
Then, Xiao Tian began to stew the hot pot with the help of the base ingredients, including Taiyi True Water, Earth Spirit Milk, a drop of the Fountain of Youth, monkey wine, and some Fountain of Youth sand.
This pot of nourishing soup is for the spirits to drink, not for humans.
"Pavilion Master, elders, please take out the rare spiritual objects you have collected. I want to heal Master Jiling's injuries."
Xiao Tian said.
Only then did the Pavilion Master and the four elders come back to their senses from their stunned state. Their beards trembled. The Pavilion Master could no longer remain calm, and his voice was out of tune. "What are you going to do? Don't destroy these natural treasures."
They had just seen too many good things, and they were all in a daze, feeling that it was a little unreal. Now looking back, they felt that they had lived a dog's life at their age. Look how calm the naughty kids next to them were.
"Just listen to him."
The spirit-sacrificing gourd vine spoke again.
It felt the feeling of Tao. Xiao Tian stewed the soup, and every step was full of beauty and in line with the rules of Tao.
The Pavilion Master and the four elders had no time to be shocked and quickly took out the various materials they had collected with great effort from their storage tools and gave them to Xiao Tian.
There are fragments of divine gold, medicines that are more than five thousand years old, the flesh and blood of the ancient species in the array realm, and so on.
The five old men prayed devoutly, and then took out various spiritual objects, precious materials containing powerful vitality, purple spiritual springs, and original precious bones.
The Pavilion Master carefully took out a piece of black, dried flesh and blood, which exuded immortal divine power.
"Well, this is good."
Xiao Tian simply picked it up with a kitchen knife and took it away.
The moment it came into contact with the kitchen knife, the meat seemed to turn into an ordinary piece of bacon, plain and ordinary.
"What is the dark meat?"
Shi Hao asked curiously.
"A piece of real god's flesh."
The Pavilion Master said with a serious expression.
Then, Old Liu took out a pile of soil, which was sky blue in color and called blue spiritual soil. It contained powerful vitality.
Lei Zu Mu Yan took out a drop of thunder liquid that gave birth to new life in the midst of destruction, claiming that it was a treasure that could help people achieve nirvana.
"what is this?"
Xiao Tian looked at the hill-sized mass in the distance with an expressionless face.
"This is the excrement of a Venerable Earth Dragon Earthworm when it was metamorphosing. Two hundred years ago, I survived a life-and-death situation to obtain this."
Old Han immediately stroked his beard and said proudly.
"Take it!"
Xiao Tian's hand holding the Kitchen God's knife trembled slightly. He seemed to feel the magic knife getting slightly warmer. He immediately looked at Old Han expressionlessly and said.
Shi Hao was squatting nearby, looking at the dark food in the big black pot and swallowing his saliva secretly. When he heard what Old Han said, he immediately looked disgusted. Then, he couldn't help but rolled on the ground laughing. Oh my God, these old guys collected for hundreds of years, and what kind of junk did they get?
Next to him, the other four old men looked at Elder Han with strange eyes. He still had a smug expression on his face. They said nothing, but it seemed that they had said everything.
Elder Han's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot. He wanted to argue, isn't it natural for the gourd vine to absorb feces?
Of course, he didn't say it in the end.
Xiao Tian pushed some things aside with an expressionless face, picked out a few things, and just when everyone thought he was going to use them, he directly took out a storage bag and put them away.
Shi Hao also took out a storage bag, tossed it twice proudly, took out some immortal spiritual soil and a drop of the fountain of youth, and then put the storage bag in his arms.
Those old guys just now didn’t even have storage bags. They only had some treasure tripods, boxes and the like, and it seemed that the space was limited. They were really poor.
Xiao Tian also saw it. No wonder the storage devices of their Xiao clan had such small internal space. It turned out that even the mighty Butian Pavilion was so poor.
"What are you going to do?"
Lei Zu had a bad temper and didn't understand.
"From now on, the five of you are not allowed to talk."
At this moment, the sacrificial gourd vine spoke again, his tone was very stern.
Xiao Tian ignored him, picked up a bone brick, picked up a kitchen knife and started scraping it. During the process, he could feel the brick trembling, but he didn't dare to resist.
Some bone powder was scraped into the soup, and in an instant, the entire soup burst into a brilliant light. Fortunately, this was the territory of the sacrificial spirit, and the strange phenomenon was directly fixed and blocked.
Xiao Tian had long suspected that this was an artifact above the level of a god, and now it seemed that it was indeed extraordinary.
After doing all this, Xiao Tian finally threw a few peach leaves in, covered the pot, and simmered it for ten minutes. During this process, he taught the shameful stewing soup witch dance to the curious baby Shi Hao, and pulled him together to dance some strange dances around the big black pot. The Shan Hai Jing recipe called it the "Totem Dance."
Xiao Tian knew that in Chinese mythology, totems were similar to sacrificial spirits and could protect the safety of human beings.
Shi Hao and Xiao Tian used their hands and feet together, clapping with their hands and stomping with their feet. In the continuous repetition of a certain action, a regular rhythm was generated, accompanied by shouting or hitting stones and sticks, and the most primitive dance appeared.
In an instant, the two guys seemed to be in harmony with the Tao and resonate with the sacrificial spirit. The mysterious power was drawn down and merged into the pot of soup.
The five top old men in the Butian Pavilion almost dropped their jaws to the ground. Among them, the Pavilion Master was over 700 years old, and the other elders were all old antiques, older than the Pavilion Master, with an average age of over 1,500 years old. They were knowledgeable and experienced, but had never seen anything like this. Did these two little guys really come from some ancient barbaric tribe?
Fifteen minutes later!
Xiao Tian and Shi Hao both felt tired. Xiao Tian was fine as he just felt it, but Shi Hao was already limp all over and could hardly stand up. That dance was too horrible. The further it went on, it seemed as if every movement was waving the avenue. It was extremely difficult, even more horrible than being in the center of the Divine Medicine Garden at Baiduan Mountain.
However, Shi Hao was extremely happy. He felt that he had gained some benefits. His whole body, spirit, energy, and vitality seemed to have been baptized and sublimated. As for how much benefit he had gained, he had to completely recover and then slowly experience it.
Xiao Tian also felt that he seemed to have improved a little bit. His whole body felt warm from the inside out, and the medicinal power of the holy fruit and the fountain of youth stored in his body was activated again.
"Alright, here is Li Xiaoyao's special recipe for the Shengsheng Buyuan Soup. Please enjoy it, Master."
Xiao Tian shouted loudly and suddenly opened the pot. The moment the silver lid was opened, six-colored divine light shot straight into the sky. It was so bright and blazing that no one could open their eyes. The fragrant aroma of the soup made Shi Hao drool.
Not only Shi Hao, the five old men from the Butian Pavilion nearby could not help swallowing their saliva.
Chapter 72 A Gourd Baby on a Vine [3418] (asking for monthly tickets)
The sacrificial gourd vine stretched out its roots and reached into the steaming soup. It was not afraid of the heat and soon, the whole pot of soup was absorbed by it.
During this process, the dried and scorched body of the sacrificial gourd began to emit wisps of six-colored divine light. As it absorbed and exhaled the divine energy of heaven and earth, rays of the essence of the sun, moon and stars were drawn down. "Huahuahua", under the clear sky and in white day, above the Bu Tian Pavilion, rays of spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon, and the power of the stars were drawn over and fell on His body. His condition obviously began to recover.
The most basic point is that his life span was increased by three hundred years on the spot. At least he is immortal, and he will probably gain more from subsequent absorption.
A small tender branch slowly grew out from the root of the gourd vine. It was only one inch long, crystal green and full of vitality.
Xiao Tian felt a sudden inspiration in his heart and jumped lightly. Around his body, red clouds were bright and divine light was flowing, which turned into a crystal red gourd shell and wrapped it. In an instant, he was hanging on the tender vine of the sacrificial gourd vine.