I am the junior fellow student of Sanqing in the prehistoric times

"Little Gourd, I managed to save him with great difficulty, but I can't let you teach him bad things."

Weighing the little gourd's fleshy ass and seeing the dependence in his eyes, Yuan Qing's heart softened again.

"Although you and I have a great relationship, we are not related by blood. It is absolutely impossible to be your father."

He, Yuan Qing, is an authentic sect of Pangu. Wouldn't it be a joke if he had a son who was not of Pangu blood?

"How about you worship me as your teacher, and I'll take you as my disciple, Xiao Hulu?"

The little gourd thought about it seriously. The newly born little melon really couldn't think of anything, but as long as Yuan Qing recognized him, he would be happy!

"Okay, Master!"

Master, Father of God the Father.

"good!"

Yuan Qing was satisfied, and several people congratulated him again!

This little guy is the first nephew of their senior brother.

More importantly, this little guy is not simple. The little gourd was originally a top-grade heel, but Yuan Qing instilled too much merit and good fortune to force him to the top grade!

I held the little gourd and teased it some more. It is very rare for gods and demons to have babies in the ancient times. Which gods and demons were born without being nurtured by the Yuanhui?

Just the little gourd, who couldn't wait to be born as soon as he was born. Now the top gods and demons follow him, and his cultivation level is no more than that of the Golden Immortal.

He also used his Dharma eyes to look at its heels and feet, but he could only see that it was hazy and chaotic.

Taiqing Laozi was shocked. His discernment was not as good as Yuan Qing's, but it was still unique. He couldn't see through a little baby's heels?

"Hey, my uncle is very impressed by your little gourd. Tell me, my uncle, what kind of heel are you, little gourd?"

Yuan Qing did not stop him, and several other people also came over curiously. After all, it was a top-grade heel, which was rare in the ancient times. Even Lian Yin was only a top-grade heel.

The little gourd raised his head, crossed his little hands, and said proudly: "I am the attribute of chaos! I am the seventh gourd of the best innate spiritual root gourd vine! I am the best gourd!"

No wonder Yuan Qing had a vague connection with this gourd, and it turned out that they both belonged to the Avenue of Chaos.

After saying that, Xiao Gourd turned to look at the remaining gourds and said, "Senior uncles, please don't think that these gourds are only high-grade spiritual roots, not as good as Xiao Gourd and me, but!"

The little gourd took a naughty breath:

"The most important thing about these gourds is luck, the remaining luck of the chaotic spiritual roots!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at those gourds with different eyes.

Good luck!

They don't lack high-grade spiritual roots, but they lack luck!

Now that the path of immortality is about to flourish, Yuan Qing and Sanqing's good fortune makes them envious for a while. Needless to say, the benefits brought by luck are the support of the three realms of heaven, earth, and people, such as chance, adventure, enlightenment, disaster, etc., all related to luck.

Even Hongjun vaguely pointed out that a saint would need huge luck in the future, otherwise why he preached to the great wilderness and why he accepted Sanqing and Yuanqing as his disciples were all means to restrain his luck.

Tongtian asked Xiao Gourd: "Xiao Gourd, now the calabash vine is only the best spiritual root, why does it represent the luck of the chaotic spiritual root?"

Xiao Gourd curled his lips: "In my inheritance, the four chaotic spiritual roots did not escape the great catastrophe. Qinglian chose to support Pangu, but was besieged by three thousand gods and demons; Tongtian Jianmu was directly annihilated; Enlightenment Tea Tree A large amount of origin was extracted by the Demon God of Wisdom, and he also faced a decline in rank."

"And the calabash vine, the spiritual root of chaos, was used by the Great God Pangu to suppress the resentment of the Chaos Demon God under Zhou Mountain. The huge resentment of hundreds of millions of years has consumed the origin of the calabash vine, and it has been reduced from a chaotic spiritual root to the best innate spiritual root."

"But for the Calabash Vine's great contribution, Heaven did not deprive it of its luck. Instead, it gave the Calabash Vine a last chance to divide it into seven parts, and its luck was also divided into seven parts."

"So, there was me."

The little gourd pointed at himself.

There was something he didn't say in his heart, that is, he got 40% of the gourd vine's luck, and the remaining gourd was only 10%.

But even 10% is enough to make several people's hearts flutter!

I waved towards the purple-gold gourd, and the gourd immediately disconnected and flew into my hand.

The spiritual roots are all semi-finished spiritual treasures, which also gives many gods and demons room to operate and make them better for their own use. I just want to refine this gourd into a spiritual treasure called Yun Yang elixir. In this way, I can expect the Nine Turns Golden elixir.

Hongyun couldn't wait and hurried forward to pick off the second purple gourd.

Next is the purple-white gourd, acquired by Taiyi.

The purple-green gourd was taken away by Nuwa.

The purple-yellow gourd contains the charm of water and fire. It just so happens that he has two true Qilin spirits in his hand that do not want to be reincarnated. Refining them can be regarded as returning the Qilin clan's karma.

Yuanshi Tianzun had no choice but to take the last purple-green gourd. This gourd contained good fortune and could be considered a good helper if it could breed spiritual treasures.

At this point, each of the gourds has its own owner, and everyone who gets it is smiling, obviously feeling the blessing of the gourd vine's luck.

It’s no pity to miss Fuxi, Dijun, and Zhen Yuanzi.

Taiyi, Nuwa, and Hongyun were all their closest relatives and friends, and it was too late for them to be happy for them.

Yuan Qing took two steps forward and walked to the gourd vine. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the shriveled gourd vine, bringing out a large ball of Jiutianxi soil.

He pinched off a piece and gave it to the elixir garden on the abbot's island, and threw the rest to Nuwa along with the gourd vine.

Nuwa tried her best to catch it, and then she heard her little senior brother say: "Sister, don't you like to play with mud? I'll give it to you. I hope you can make something good one day."

Playing in mud? You are the one who likes to play in mud!

Nuwa was so angry that she really wanted to throw the Jiutianxi soil to Yuan Qing and shout: I don't like playing with mud!

But, she has no spine!

Nuwa silently put away the Jiutianxi soil and the gourd vine, confirming the setting that she likes to play in the mud.

Several people on the side had expressions of disbelief on their faces. Even Tongtian, who had the best relationship with Yuan Qing, looked like he had seen a ghost.

Of course, there are no ghosts in the prehistoric times.

But they are extremely surprised now. Who would give Jiutianxi soil to someone to play in the mud? The value of such a large mass of breath soil is definitely comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual treasure.

Just give it away like this?

This is Xiao Hulu’s family background!

Tongtian patted Xiao Hulu's pink back and exclaimed: "Xiao Hulu, you must take good care of your master and never let him be so wasteful again!"

Xiao Hulu was also at a loss for words. He had his first impression of his master. He was a stupid person with a lot of money.

Yuan Qing was also helpless. There was no small gourd in her previous life, so Nuwa discovered that Xirang was hers.

Even if Nuwa discovers the soil in this life, she must return it to Xiao Gourd.

But for the sake of future generations of humanity, Yuan Qing could only bear the pain and send the soil away, otherwise the impact on the spirituality of the human race would be small, but interfering in the prehistoric times would be a big disaster.

Pretending to be rich and wealthy, Yuan Qing set up a large formation at the place where the gourd vine was, and planted the sixth-grade Pure World White Lotus here to prevent the Chaos Demon God's resentment from being purified. Then he clapped his hands and walked down Zhoushan with a few others. .

Nothing happened along the way, but when they were parting, Emperor Juntai mentioned that they were preparing to disband the Sun Palace and create a clan!

This clan’s name is: Monster clan!

The demon clan does not have a fixed group. Instead, all races in the world can become demons and build a glorious force!

And invite a few people to join.

Yuan Shi sneered and left. After I apologized to Di Jun, I also left with Tong Tian.

Yuan Qing was not interested in wading into troubled waters, and Dijun Taiyi did not dare to let Yuan Qing join, so he was relieved when he refused.

Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are used to being carefree and have no idea of ​​joining any force.

Nuwa also wanted to refuse, but seeing her brother Fuxi's interested expression, she swallowed her words.

(End of this chapter)