The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 73 Innate Infant and Mother Origin Qi
When the fight is over, it is naturally the time to close the battle.

The three of them went to the ruins to dig, and the body of Taoist Huang was smashed and buried inside. Some treasures and spiritual materials might also be buried, including Wu Ming's Suihou Bead and the Chide Sword.

Wu Ming sensed it with his mind, pinched the formula to cast the spell, and due to luck, soon some gravel exploded somewhere in the ruins, and a round crystal pearl rose up, turning into a ray of light and sinking into the top of the young Taoist priest's head, hiding in the void, amicable Luck is integrated.

He opened his spiritual eyes and saw a large piece of golden, green and auspicious clouds steaming, so he felt relieved.

Then Wu Ming drilled into the ruins with a wall-penetrating technique, and picked up a small scarlet sword that fell in the same place as Suihou Zhu. It was about the size of a palm, and the whole body was as bright as glass. It felt warm and delicate, with delicate lines spreading on it.

When Huang Daochang's physical body was destroyed, he lost control of the Chide Sword. Due to the collapse of the mountain, Wu Ming had no time to look at him for a while, so the two fortune treasures were buried in the ruins, but luckily they were both recovered.

Ordinary casual cultivators are not qualified to hold the magic weapon of luck. He contacted Zuo Zhao and the other two, and guessed that the Chide magic sword should belong to the true disciple Su Yan. The original source was probably from the Su family, the founder of Yicheng.

This is not surprising, every Taoist priest has his own chance, not to mention a proud man like Su Yan.

"This thing is tricky to hold." Wu Ming pondered, but since he got it, he didn't want to give it up, not to mention that the Chide Sword is good at attacking and attacking, and Suihouzhu suppresses luck, one attack and one defense complement each other.

On the other side, there was no grass growing where the two female Taoists passed, and they searched through the ruins. Jiang Han exclaimed: "I found it, the second-level ghost spirit material I killed."

She holds a purple-black embryo in her hand, which is full of evil spirits. A strange and laughing baby shadow is reflected on the bloody placenta.

In addition, there are various rare spiritual objects on the body of the son, mother and ghost, such as Xuanyin breast milk, blood evil umbilical cord, etc., which are all biased towards evil, but Laoshan has been killing demons for so long, and has already had a perfect way to transform them.

The ghost fell, and what the Taoist said was true.

Wu Ming wisely didn't come over, these were Jiang Han's original trophies.

After picking up Huang Laodao's Nawu Talisman and collecting all the items of Zuo Zhaohe and Fengzhou, the three of them began to divide up, a large pile of spiritual materials and a few booklets recording spells and ideas, and nearly a thousand A piece of money.

"Hey, why are you so poor?" Wu Ming glanced at the cross-legged sailing boat. Here he made the least contribution. The two damaged instruments cannot be taken, and the rest are only worth one hundred talismans.

But Wu Ming thought about it, and it made sense. He had just made a large sum not long ago, and no matter how rich a Taoist priest was, he would have to accumulate it for a long time before recovering.

According to the old rules, he still only needs the one thousand talisman money. It is too troublesome to deal with those fine spiritual materials and medicines. Now Wu Ming has no need for alchemy tools, so he pushes them all to the two female Taoists. As for the spells practiced by Huang Laodao He Guan thought, and still went back and traded to the Taoist Academy to share the Taoist merit equally.

"Here is a magic weapon, which one of you wants it?" Jiang Han held up four black air ropes with his magic power with a look of disgust. This thing is [corpse poison and filthy rope], four forbidden magic tools, which can restrain enemies and filth all kinds of things Dharma artifact, Taoist body.

Before, she was tied up, her sea of ​​consciousness was closed, and she was struggling to resist erosion, and she couldn't use any mana. If it wasn't for the special way of meditation, it would be difficult to get out of the predicament.

Both Wu Ming and Liu Zhaojun shook their heads. This magic weapon originated from the filthy gas of Taoist corpse poison, and the raw materials for refining are also the excrement of five grains. Naturally, it also has the same negative effect. It smells bad and pollutes mana.

He suddenly understood why it was hard for him to accept Jiang Han's hatred for Huang Daoist, let alone women.

The three decided to take it back and sell some spells to the Zongmen.

The last is the milky white origin gas contained in the low-level magic weapon. Wu Ming opened the mouth of the gourd, and a fresh milk fragrance came out. When the congenital breath.

He recognized what it was, the "Shan Hai Jing" Strange Treasure Chapter, the innate baby-mother origin energy recorded!

This qi is the purest innate vitality born in the baby's body, mixed with a little pure yang of the mother's womb and condensed. It can increase wisdom, cultivate the soul, and enhance talent without any side effects. The pores and the five orifices are temporarily in the state of no leakage of the congenital breath.

Proper third-level spiritual materials can only be formed by coincidence. Generally, they are conceived by Xeon mothers and come out together. The probability of artificial cohesion like a mother-son array is extremely small, which can be called a favor of luck.

"It's a pity that they were picked too quickly, they were not yet ripe, and they were barely stuck at the third-level threshold." Wu Ming regretted.

Although this thing was obtained uncleanly, none of the three of them were hypocritical, and they didn't do it themselves, so they didn't have any psychological burden.

A complete stream of innate infant-mother origin qi can almost reshape the root of innate talent. There are three people here, so they can only divide it into three points equally, and each get a part.

Wu Ming made the most contribution in this battle, but he got the Red Virtuous Sword, a thousand talisman money, and recast the Seven Shade Yin Talisman Sword with Jusha Pond. The benefits he has gained are already enough, so it doesn't matter to share the origin qi equally.

The two female priests showed joy. After finishing this order, they can quickly pass through the manifestation stage.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's hurry back to Laoshan and report the two of them to the prison first." Liu Zhaojun stared at Wu Ming and said sincerely: "Thank you for this time, Master Wu Dao. Don't worry, I will definitely stand by your side. , let’s face the true disciples together.”

"It's the same for me. You saved me, and you will help me with all your strength." Jiang Han gritted his teeth and said, "I'll change the mission record when I get back, and I want to get back the lost Dao Gong."

"Then we will deal with it together." Wu Ming clasped his hands and said solemnly.

"By the way..." Then the two female Taoists seemed to think of something, looked at each other, and Liu Zhaojun said hesitantly: "We will keep the two treasures of luck secret."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Han chicken pecked at the rice, and she took the initiative to run the Heavenly Punishment Power Word Technique, a mysterious wave enveloped her. This technique has comprehensive effects and also has the ability to seal the mouth.

Both female Taoist priests solemnly swore: "I swear never to reveal..."

Wu Ming was slightly taken aback when he saw this, he actually didn't care about the treasure being exposed, of course it would be best to keep it a secret.

After the three cleaned up the ruins and confirmed that there was nothing there, when the two female Taoists were about to ride the wind to go back, Wu Ming suddenly said, "Wait, I almost forgot."

He quickly came to the corpse of the dragon-veined lizard. The second-level monsters were also rich in spiritual materials, except for the ghosts of Taoist priests, which were also equivalent to ghosts, but it was not easy to collect them.

Wu Ming took out a plain white banner, surged with mana, and waved it in the wind, a glistening white light swept over the corpse on the ground, and with a bang, the corpse of the monitor lizard disappeared without a trace.

Taisu Baiqi Banner refines all things and extracts tangible qualities. It can be said to destroy corpses and traces, and is the best choice for recycling.

After a while, the curled-up flag squirmed, and the coquettish white lotus brand became more and more obvious, lifelike, the flag suddenly unfolded, and a ball of crystal clear bright red blood appeared on the flag surface, and there were three things beside it.

Wu Ming focused his eyes on the blood essence, and felt a majestic energy and blood, like a hot little sun floating in the air, overflowing with thick essence, exchanging mysteries between heaven and earth at all times.

The whole body essence of a second-level monster is the most precious thing. As for the other three spiritual things, they are a leaf that withers and flourishes indefinitely, a piece of colorful fine sand, and a cloud of heavy black and gray air.

Withered leaves, Shougong sand, and dirty air are the best spiritual objects for practicing the Kurong breath holding technique, Shougong's idea of ​​changing form, and corpse poison and dirty air, and they also have other wonderful uses.

Of course, due to the consumption of refining, the quality is barely between the first-level and second-level spirits, and at most it can make the three Taoist methods practice to a small degree.

Staring at the Taisu flag, Wu Ming always felt that there was something magical about it, but when he thought about it, Taisu was at the beginning of chaos, when there was no world at all, let alone human beings' benevolence and morality.

He put away the Taisu flag and a large pile of spiritual materials, surrounded by surging clouds and mist, forming a dense cloud car, carrying the subdued Zuo Zhao and two people, riding the wind, following the two female priests who were going away .

When they saw Wu Ming coming, they didn't ask him for a share. Huang Laodao was killed by the other party alone, so it was his spoils.

(End of this chapter)