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

Chapter 75
"Thank you, brother!"

After a long time, Tongtian thanked Yuan Qing again with a look of recollection.

The most precious thing in this prehistoric world is luck, and luck is respected by Pan Gu's luck!

Even if it is only [-]% of Pangu's luck, it is enough for Tongtian to get a lot of good things, especially since this luck is obtained from the ancestral witch and involves physical inheritance, it is of great use to Tongtian!
It can be said that the original Tongtian was at the end of the Three Qing Dynasties, although the Pangu destiny occupied by it was the same as that of Laozi and Yuanshi, which was [-]%.

But comparing the luck of the three, he is still a little less.

Just because he is the youngest.

Today, Yuan Qing actually made up for this, and Le Tongzhen really didn't know how to thank him.

"Brother, I have said this sentence eight hundred times, so there is no need to say it again!"

Yuan Qing said helplessly that he didn't feel bad about it. As the saying goes: half of the meeting is divided.

Hunters and beasts still have a share in seeing, let alone prehistoric gods and demons.

Tongtian didn't intervene in the battle, and didn't say anything when Yuan Qing eliminated his luck, which was already a great help.

You must know that Tongtian is also a Pangu blood descendant, and he also has Pangu luck.

How could he not be afraid of Yuan Qing's method of eliminating luck?

But Tongtian insisted on not saying anything harsh, nor did he stop Yuan Qing from making a move.

If Tongtian called Sanqing over, things would not be so simple.

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi are not as transparent as Tong Tian, ​​they will not think that Yuan Qing is their junior brother and will not harm them.

Instead, I wondered what would happen if Yuan Qing used this method on them?

Being able to pose a threat to Pangu's luck, in the eyes of the two of them, is not just a magical power, but a knife that can cut on their heads at any time!

Maybe it's not easy to take action directly because of the face of the senior brother, but there are many things that can be done secretly.

For example, remind Zu Wu to make Yuan Qing feel dumb.

They can really do it.

Therefore, what Yuan Qing gave was only what Tongtian deserved, and it is not to say that he did not feel distressed.

Tongtian drove Qingping sword to Yuan Qing's side, and instead of mentioning Pangu's luck, he asked:
"Junior brother, those ancestral wizards don't look very smart to me?"

"I know I can't fight, but I still want to fight with you."

"Also, why do I feel that they are weird?"

Tong Tian could feel that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were extremely physically strong, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to withstand a blow from Junior Brother Yuan Qing and still be alive and kicking.

But it just feels weird and uncoordinated.

Especially when he stayed beside Junior Brother Yuan Qing for a long time, this feeling was even stronger.

Tongtian was puzzled, but Yuan Qing knew that later generations recorded that the ancestral witches did not cultivate the primordial spirit, but only cultivated the flesh body, because the turbid air of the earth obliterated the primordial spirit.Today, Yuan Qing took the opportunity to observe. It can't be said that the difference is not far away, it can only be said that it runs in the opposite direction.

"This ancestral witch is somewhat similar to your senior brother, Sanqing. The three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit are the three treasures. Sanqing focuses on qi, while the ancestor shaman focuses on essence."

"The three senior brothers don't care about the physical body, but Xuan Yuanshi's three qi cultivators are perfect."

"The same is true for the ancestor witches, but they are more extreme. In order to pursue an extremely fast cultivation speed, they voluntarily give up the cultivation of the primordial spirit, and directly use the spirit to control the essence, focusing on the physical body."

The turbid qi of the earth repels the essence qi, and the clear qi of the open sky repels the primary qi.

To put it simply, one is solid and the other is gaseous, so you can't play with one piece.

Sanqing has inheritance, has masters, knows the truth that the body is a boat, no matter how difficult it is to cultivate the body, he is still gritted his teeth and strives to improve the cultivation level of the body.

But Zu Wu is different. Just twelve people pondered on their own, and found that the turbid air of the earth is a bit repulsive to the cultivation of the primordial spirit, and it is very strenuous to practice.

Then don’t practice it!
Can their Pangu descendants be so angry?

A witch took the lead and found that after abandoning the primordial spirit, he practiced very quickly. Other witches followed suit, voluntarily giving up the primordial spirit, so that the body could accommodate more turbid air of the earth, and the cultivation base really rose slowly.

Only Houtu, because she is close to the earth, the turbid air of the earth is very friendly to her, and at the same time, it doesn't take much effort for her to practice the primordial spirit, so she retains some primordial spirit.

Therefore, it is not that the turbid air of the earth passively eliminates the qi on Zuwu's body, but Zuwu voluntarily gave up practicing the primordial spirit and worshiping the way of heaven.

The two should not be confused.

Tongtian understood Yuan Qing's explanation.

"It turns out they are just a bunch of barbarians, and they still call themselves Pangu Zhengzong? I heard that they often use the name Pangu Zhengzong in the Zhoushan area to deceive gods and conquer demons. Now you know what Pangu Zhengzong is!"

Tongtian was so proud that he didn't even need to take action, and those brainless ancestor witches were taught a lesson.

He admitted that he did have some dark thoughts when he saw his junior brother's magical power of chopping qi luck.

But he remembered that time in the Qilin Ancestral Court, his junior brother gave him the fairy rope.

That's right, the Qingping sword, but that little low-grade spirit treasure binding fairy rope.

It was that time, Tongtian knew that his junior brother was not the type of "I want it all", he believed that his junior brother would not kill Zu Wu, then kill Sanqing, and finally monopolize Pangu's luck.

The younger brother is not such a person, so he can't be a villain who is behind his back.

Of course, didn't he also promise Nuwa that when he met the ancestor witch of Houtu, he would teach him a lesson?

No, this time he borrowed the hand of his senior to teach her a lesson.

In the end, he got a little luck, although not much, but it is still very good for him to practice the physical body, Tongtian is very satisfied!

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The two of them were enjoying themselves happily, but things were not going well with the ancestral witch.

The ancestral witches surrounded Houtu, and Houtu sat cross-legged on the ground, checking the river of luck with his extremely weak primordial spirit.

The faces of all the ancestor witches were not good-looking. Not only did they lose their face, but their luck was also eliminated and Qingyun was taken away.

Really!

This is the first time they have suffered a loss since they were born, and they have suffered such a big loss!

Especially Di Jiang, his intestines turned green with regret!
After a while, Hou Tu opened his eyes, raised his brows and eyes, and sighed: "About [-]% of my luck is gone."

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes of the remaining eleven ancestor witches turned black, it was unbelievable!
Di Jiang pulled the other witches away with all his strength, held Houtu's shoulders, his eyes were red, and said ruthlessly, "How much of the heaven-opening merit left by Father God Pangu is left?"

"There is no loss of merit!"

Di Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, but also a tight sigh of relief.

They lost the battle of Pangu's luck, and they couldn't let go of this.

Zhutian Qingyun was taken away, and he couldn't let go of his breath.

His luck was chopped off, and he couldn't let go of his breath.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Pangu Hall was heavy, and the eyes of the Twelve Ancestral Witches were even more erratic, and they couldn't stop staring at Di Jiang.

Because it was Di Jiang who suggested a fight with Yuan Qing, and it was Di Jiang who hesitated while escaping, which resulted in the loss of Qingyun and luck.

Although the Tianqingyun was of no use to them, it was still something left by God the Father.

"Ugh!"

Houtu saw the awkwardness on the faces of the brothers and sisters, but he could only sigh helplessly.

She is not the boss, nor is she the strongest. Even if she has cultivated the primordial spirit and is a little smarter, what is the use?

At this moment, Houtu really wanted to leave Pangu Palace and leave behind these bad things.

　Ah, it's so hot today.

　　Explain why a little luck should be given to Tongtian.

　　Also, Zu Wu will not always be unlucky if he encounters the protagonist.Those who like ancestral witches can rest assured.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)