My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 89 The Heaven-Defying Mid-Rank Innate Spiritual Treasure——The Brewing Spirit Gourd

Han Shou's voice was deafening: "Senior Hongyun!"

"Everything is just Zixiao Palace's calculations, and you didn't realize it until today."

"If you want to hate, you should hate the one who plotted against you. Xiaoxiu is just a chess piece that got into the game by mistake. Just like you, they are just chess pieces!"

"Huh...wow~"

The red sand wall curtain shattered, turning into a grim-looking old man.

The old Taoist's face turned blue and red, and he stared at Han Shou: "At that time, he was already the lord of a saint, and then he fit into the Dao of Heaven, what is he doing to plot against the quasi-sage of the poor Taoist?"

"Junior, aren't you cheating on the poor?"

Han Shou shook his head and sighed: "Senior, if you think about it carefully, where is the cause and effect in your body contrary to the rules of heaven?"

"It's so simple, you...you are a fan of the authorities!"

Hongyun fell into deep thought, and the body gathered by Hongsha scattered and collapsed.

The threat that made Han Shou feel extremely deadly has become very weak.

At this moment, Han Shou has gradually grasped the final blow to suppress Hongyun Cannian.

After a few breaths, most of Hong Yun's body turned into quicksand and re-entered the Jiujiu Scattering Soul Gourd, only the upper half of his body remained in human form.

"What is the reason? Tell me!"

"Don't try to procrastinate."

The corner of Han Shou's mouth raised slightly.

Only now come to your senses?
Sure enough, even the quasi-sage's Cannian, although he has some wisdom and knows how to plot people, but in the end...he no longer has the wisdom of Hongyun's body!
Han Shou's face was serious, and he took a deep breath, causing Hong Yun with red eyes to listen subconsciously.

"Senior, the reason for Zixiao Palace's calculations is indeed simple, and it can be summed up in five words! Are you... sure you want Xiaoxiu to say it? Don't think about it carefully?"

"Say it quickly! Don't say any more, don't blame Pindao for dying with you!"

Han Shou smiled slightly: "Senior, those five words are...Xiaoxiu, I don't know!"

Red Cloud:? ? ?
"You ants are not the Son of Man!"

"Dare to tease the poor?"

"Come on!"

Hong Yun was furious, and without even thinking about it, he turned into a handful of red sand and slammed into Han Shou with a "boom".

"Shu~"

"Boom~"

The Suihe Jar, the medium-grade Houtian Gongde Spirit Treasure, hangs above the head at the very moment, and the hanging black and yellow necklace is like a moat, blocking Hongyun's final blow from the necklace.

After being delayed for so long, the power of Cannian's final blow had already been attenuated by more than ten times, and it was no longer able to blast through the defense of the Suihe tank.

This virtuous spirit treasure can not only hold a river of water, but it can also provide amazing defense when sacrificed on the top of the head.

"Buzz..."

The nine-nine scattered soul gourd in front of him disintegrated with the last ray of red cloud, and the gourd began to gradually turn from red to black with red in the black.

Black gourd, this is the true color that Hong Yun picked from the gourd vine back then.

The red sand in the gourd also dissipated, and turned into innate aura and merged into the gourd.

"Shu~"

Han Shou spread his five fingers wide, and grabbed the black gourd with his hands.

Exhaling a foul breath, the tense heartstrings finally calmed down.

"Fortunately, fortunately, there is only the last ray of residual thoughts left in Hongyun. If there are more spiritual thoughts left in the gourd, I am afraid that I will be in trouble today!"

"In such a great flood, there is really no one who can prove the power of the quasi-sage!"

Han Shou played with the warm black gourd in his hand in a daze, feeling terrified in his heart.

"A red cloud is so difficult to deal with. If it is really against the top powers such as the leader of Shangminghe, Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng, and Fuxi..."

Silently set a rule for myself: "Before I prove Dao Da Luo, it's better to be honest when I meet these top powers."

"The power under the saints is so difficult, those saints..."

Han Shou shivered and instantly suppressed his drifting mentality.

Before that, the success of Huyou Nuwa unknowingly made him a little bit flustered. The idea that a saint is nothing more than that, and the quasi-sage's power is just a chicken and a dog subconsciously came into being.

At this moment, a ray of red clouds and remnants almost made him ashamed, and Han Shou was completely awakened.

This is prehistoric!

The ceiling of mythical force, if you really want to be underestimated, even if he is a time traveler, he will be hanged and beaten.

His eyes fell on the black gourd in his hand, which was slightly smaller than a slap.

A ray of divine thought merged.

A flood of information flooding consciousness!

"Ring Ling Gourd!" Han Shouming realized that this was the real name of Xiantian Gourd.

The Nine-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd is just the result of Hongyun collecting the extreme northern firefly sand and putting it into the congenital gourd.

Hong Yun relies on the gourd of ninety-nine scattered souls to traverse the prehistoric and desolate regions, and when he slaps the gourd, it spews out infinite red sand. Once it is contaminated by the red sand, even the Da Luo Jinxian will turn into thick water to die and disappear, and his power is extremely tyrannical.

In terms of destructive power, it is comparable to a top-grade innate spirit treasure that specializes in attacking and killing.

After a few breaths.

Han Shou digested all the information about the Lingling Gourd he just obtained, and was pleasantly surprised for a while.

"Good baby, good baby!"

"It turns out that the innate ability of brewing spirit is inherent, and any innate material put into it can be continuously copied and increased with the passage of time!"

"Unfortunately, this kind of copying is invalid for the wood attribute belonging to the five elements. Otherwise, if you put in a ginseng fruit, wouldn't you be able to harvest countless ginseng fruits?"

Han Shou laughed: "Somewhat greedy!"

"All innate spiritual roots are wood-type. If the Lingling gourd can replicate and increase wood-type spiritual roots, and put in one innate spirit root, wouldn't it be possible to replicate countless pieces if time is enough?"

"Except for the wood attribute and metal attribute in the five elements!"

"Only useful for innate materials with the three attributes of water, fire, and earth."

Staring at the little gourd in his hand, he said, "It's no wonder that the extreme northern firefly sand, which is an innate material that is as rare as soil, is put into a little bit, and after being warmed and refined, it can emit a cloud that can cover the sky and cover the sun. Extreme Northern Firefly Sand."

"But the most important function of this brewing gourd is to assist. As a quasi-sage, Hongyun is too poor to have other innate spirit treasures by his side, so he can only use it as a treasure for attacking and killing!"

Han Shou integrated his spiritual thoughts into the brewing gourd, imprinting the brand of Yuanshen on the spiritual core of the gourd.

Since then, this mid-grade innate spirit treasure has initially completed the identification of its owner.

But if you want to use this treasure like Red Cloud, as a weapon for attacking and killing, you still need to refine the whole gourd slowly, and this time will take decades at the shortest.

With a thought in Han Shou's mind, he took out another yellow leather gourd from the space ring.

The yellow-skinned gourd is about three feet high, the whole body is yellow, and it is warm to the touch.

This is the loot he got from the purple mansion where the corpse of a golden immortal was found when he snatched the corpse on the Penglai Island battlefield.

The yellow-skinned gourd itself is just the knot of the acquired spiritual root gourd vine, which has the function of warming and nourishing liquid materials. Besides, it doesn't even have the function of mustard seed space. The size of the gourd can only hold as much liquid material.

What is really precious is the top Shenshui contained in the yellow leather gourd - Sanguang Shenshui!

With a thought in Han Shou's mind, the cork on the yellow leather gourd flew up, and a liquid filled with starlight was sucked into the brewing spirit gourd.

After thinking for a while, he took out another blue lotus seed that concealed a majestic vitality from the interspatial ring.

This is the Twelve Grade Green Lotus Seed obtained from Master Taiyi.

"Shu~"

The green lotus seeds were ingested by the Red Spirit Gourd.

Han Shou's divine sense penetrated into the gourd.

In a huge gray space, a small pool of Sanguang Shenshui lay quietly in a corner, and traces of strong innate aura leaked from the gourd and merged into Sanguangshenshui.

Sanguang Shenshui is growing slowly at an extremely slow rate.

And the twelfth-grade green lotus seed fell into the three-light divine water. The huge vitality that was only faintly felt before became more and more clear and intense in the green lotus seed.

Han Shou almost went crazy with joy: "It really works!"

"Twelve-grade green lotus seeds need Sanguang Shenshui to grow and germinate. The more Sanguangshenshui, the faster the cultivation speed."

"Before it was limited by the lack of Sanguang Shenshui, it was impossible to let it germinate. Now that there is a brewing gourd, if you put Sanguangshenshui into the brewing gourd, there will be more and more Sanguangshenshui."

"The speed at which Qing Lianzi consumes Sanguang Shenshui is far less than the speed at which Shenshui increases."

"As long as there is enough time, not only can a large amount of Sanguang Shenshui be replicated, but green lotus seeds can also be cultivated and grown. This cultivation speed will become faster and faster with the increase of Sanguangshenshui."

Satisfied, he withdrew his divine thoughts, and with a thought, the brewing gourd "shua" turned into a black light and merged into the Zifu between the eyebrows.

"It's a pity that there is no interest soil. If we can get some interest soil in the gourd, not only can we slowly reproduce and increase the interest soil, but the cultivation of twelfth-grade green lotus seeds can at least increase several times!"

"Well, if I open my mouth to please Empress Nuwa a little, I think... it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

"It's better to go to the Naturalization Department first to recruit and expand the servants of the Pure Land Division. If you have the opportunity later, you can try to ask the Nuwa Empress for it!"

With this in mind, Han Shou quietly disappeared in the world of Jingtusi Xiaoqian, which was still shaking from time to time.

(End of this chapter)