Prehistoric: The opening crit is infinitely multiplied

Chapter 34 Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle

"It's done, it's done!"

"These are mine!"

Liu Ming looked around vigilantly, then jumped down, and began to collect the heavenly wealth and rare treasures boldly.

If this is a dream!
I'm afraid Liu Ming can wake up with a smile in his dream.

Especially this pool of Sanguang Shenshui, no matter what, is enough to weigh tens of catties.

There is also the innate breath soil around it, all of which are supreme treasures.

Fortunately, when he went down the mountain, Liu Ming brought many special utensils from Biyou Palace.

If not, I am afraid that these rare treasures will become ordinary things in a short time.

I saw that Liu Ming harvested Sanguang Shenshui and Innate Breathing Soil with lightning speed.

Secondly, all kinds of rare things around were dug up to the root and put into the body.

"Zhu Xianjian, this time is thanks to you!"

"If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't know that there is such a good place in this small world?"

"If you need anything, you can tell me. If I can satisfy you, I will definitely not be stingy!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Ming continued to bury his head, and collected the rare things on the ground.

If at this time, Liu Ming still regarded the Zhuxian Sword as a magic weapon without wisdom, then he would be very wrong.

Whose magic weapon can lead the owner to hunt for treasure.

I am afraid that looking at the Great Desolate Continent, apart from the Zhuxian Sword, I really can't pick a second magic weapon.

The Zhu Xian sword hanging in the air at this moment seemed to understand Liu Ming's praise.

Immediately, he was in the air with joy, scurrying up and down, left and right.

Its appearance, just like a child.

If it wasn't for people who didn't see it with their own eyes and didn't know it, would they think it was a person?
When Liu Ming harvested all the rare and rare treasures in the periphery, he raised his feet and walked towards the center of this paradise.

"Huh? This...is this Da Luo Zhu Guo?"

Looking at the top grade innate spiritual root in front of him, Liu Ming couldn't help but his eyes flashed brightly, and he opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

In his previous life, he was a senior fan of the wild.

Of all kinds of spiritual roots and magic weapons in the prehistoric world, it is natural to know at a glance.

According to the memory of the previous life, it is known that the Da Luo Zhu Guo is a rare treasure that is hard to find for monks.

Especially the Da Luo Jinxian realm, as long as you take the Da Luo vermilion fruit, you can basically rise to a small realm without any side effects.

You must know that in the prehistoric world, if you want to improve your cultivation base at the later stage, it will be difficult to do it without tens of thousands of years.

If the aptitude and follow-up are not good enough, some people may not be able to improve a level with just one talent.

Only Liu Ming's aptitude comparable to that of Daoist can break through to Daluo Jinxian from the realm of celestial immortals in just tens of thousands of years.

"It's really God's help. With this Da Luo Vermilion Fruit, reaching the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian is simply a piece of cake!"

"It seems that the gods are still very kind to me, and let me meet this kind of fetish!"

In the prehistoric world, if one is not a person of great luck, it is impossible to encounter a top-quality fetish like Daluo Zhuguo.

However, it is a pity that there is only one big Luo Zhuguo in front of him.

It would be best if there were more.

If the sage heard these words, he would definitely reprimand Liu Ming for not being satisfied.

Little did they know that before Sanqing, Nuwa, Zhunti, and Jieyin proved Dao Hunyuan, they had never even seen what Daluo Zhuguo looked like.

Even now, these sages have never seen Daluo Zhuguo after proving the Dao Hunyuan.

It's just that I have heard about it, but I haven't been able to see it with my own eyes.

"It doesn't matter, good things are also put away and talked about!"

With the current prehistoric turmoil, it is undoubtedly not a little more hope of survival to improve one's strength.

After picking off the vermilion fruit of the great Luo, Liu Ming looked at the top-grade innate spiritual root in front of him.

He couldn't help guessing secretly in his heart: "I don't know if this top-grade spiritual root can cultivate a new Da Luo Zhu Guo?"

Thinking of this, with a lesson learned from the past, Liu Ming immediately shouted in his mind: "System, system...!"

"Ding……!"

"To the host, do you need any help?"

The crisp voice of the system rang in Liu Ming's mind.

Liu Ming has long been accustomed to the system being on call.

If not, I'm afraid he would have suffered a heart attack from fright.

"System, I'm thinking about cultivating this innate spiritual root in my body!"

"Is there anything you can do?"

After going through the barrier incident last time, even if Liu Ming was killed, he didn't want to fiddle with it in private.

For fear of wasting time, let's not talk about it, but the gain outweighs the loss if we kill this top-grade innate spirit root.

For things that can be solved by the system, Liu Ming doesn't even want to use them now.

After all, as a time traveler, you don't need to use your own bugs, so why not save them for the elderly?

"Ding……!"

"Reporting to the host, this pearl's top-grade spiritual root is a product of chaos, and it would be difficult to survive without a special environment!"

Hearing this, Liu Ming murmured with dim eyes: "This is what you mean, but you can't collect it?"

"If you can't cultivate it, just say it, what are you doing with so many fancy intestines!"

Liu Ming rolled his eyes quite speechlessly.

"Ding……!"

"To the host, the system doesn't mean that. If it were someone else, it would definitely not be able to cultivate this top-quality spiritual root, but you are different!"

"What? Am I not a normal person?"

Liu Ming interrupted with some displeasure.

"Host, that's not what it means. The top-quality spiritual root in front of you is a product of chaos!"

"If you want to cultivate, you can only cultivate in chaos!"

"Ordinary prehistoric monks are breaking through to the Xuanxian, and the purple mansion is evolving into a world, and what they absorb is the spiritual power of the prehistoric world!"

"But the small world in your body, the host, has returned to its original nature and is in chaos...!"

After the system finished speaking, Liu Mingruo muttered, "According to what you said, I just need to transplant this top-grade spiritual root into the inner world, and that's it?"

"That's right, according to normal conditions, is it like this?"

"Huh? According to you, co-authoring is asking me to do experiments?"

Liu Ming really didn't expect that the system would be so insidious and wanted him to risk himself.

"Host, you misunderstood!"

"This top-quality spiritual root, even if you don't transplant it, it won't grow a second big Luo vermilion fruit!"

"Instead of storing it here, why not give it a try?"

"According to the system records, if this top-quality spiritual root transforms into a chaotic spiritual root, it can produce a chaotic vermilion fruit!"

"At that time, even if you break through the saint, it will be helpful!"

"Huh? Is it so magical?" Liu Mingrao stared at the top-grade innate spirit root in front of him with interest.

Nowadays, in the prehistoric world, it is undoubtedly not more difficult than ascending to the sky to prove Hunyuan.

It's rare to have such an opportunity right now, of course Liu Ming doesn't want to give up just like that.

"That's all, that's all!"

"Give it a go, a bicycle becomes a motorcycle!"

As the saying goes, you will win if you fight hard. For a better tomorrow, Liu Ming decided to give it a go.

(End of this chapter)