I Was Adopted By Nuwa After Traveling Through The Prehistoric Land!

Chapter 8.

Time passed slowly, and the four figures of Fengxi appeared at the place of the fetal membrane of heaven and earth. After hundreds of years, they finally returned to Bu Zhou Mountain from the chaos.

However, just after returning to the wilderness, Nuwa and Fengxi’s mind moved slightly, as if there was a special energy in the distance calling them.

“Sister, Fengxi, but what happened?”

Fuxi saw the expressions of his younger sisters Nuwa and Fengxi, and asked them.

“A special energy is pulling me, it should be about my chance to be born!”

“Sister Nuwa and I feel the same!”

Both Nüwa and Fengxi said, Nüwa’s expression is calmer, after all, this is not the first time, and Fengxi is a little curious, this is the first time he feels the traction of chance. Quite looking forward to it.

Seeing this, Fuxi didn’t say much. Nüwa took the lead and headed towards the place where he felt the chance. Naturally, Houtu followed Nüwa and the others.

After all, Nuwa and her party are now friends of her motherland. If there is any crisis at that time, she can also help!

Before long, a group of four people came to a valley.

When Feng Xi glanced at it, he discovered that in this valley, there were several figures standing here early.

On the far left side of the valley are three figures standing side by side, one old, one middle-aged, and one young man.

On the far right side were Dijun and Taiyi wearing golden robes. When they perceived them in front of them, they could feel a scorching breath.

At the edge of the valley, there were two people standing, one of them was wearing a red robe, this person was the ancestor of Hongyun, and the other was Hongyun’s friend Jin Yuanzi.

Seeing the appearance of these people, Feng Xi’s heart moved, he seemed to understand what chance was guiding him and Nuwa.

Looking at the center of the valley, a green gourd vine was spreading its leaves, with seven gourds of different colors growing on it.

These seven gourds are constantly vomiting the innate aura around them, and the whole body is filled with colorful circles of light, and they know the extraordinary things at a glance!

“Innate gourd vine, this is one of the ten innate spiritual roots!”

Nu Wa looked at the congenital gourd vine, her face was also a little surprised.

The appearance of Nuwa and others naturally aroused the attention of everyone present, and they looked different.

Laozi Gu Bo was not surprised, with an indifferent look, Yuan Shi frowned slightly, and Tong Tian looked interested.

Di Jun and Tai Yi didn’t say much, they just glanced faintly, only Hong Yun and Zhen Yuanzi nodded at them.

There was no conversation among the few people, quietly waiting for the innate gourd vine to mature.

After nearly three hundred years have passed, I saw that the innate gourd vine suddenly accelerated the speed of absorbing the innate aura, and then the seven gourds all bloomed with seven colors of light, bursting out of endless fairy light, and the rhyme of Tao was born. .

In an instant, everyone’s eyes condensed, and the atmosphere between them became serious.

At this moment, Hong Yun smiled slightly and saw him open his mouth and said, “You fellow Taoists, as the so-called treasures are obtained by those who are predestined, we should look for the treasures that are predestined with ourselves. How about no one can interfere?”

Hearing Hongyun’s words, everyone looked at each other, and then each nodded.

This is undoubtedly the best solution for them, and their strengths are almost the same, and no one is completely sure that they can take everyone present.

If it’s because of this thing that you hate other people, you won’t necessarily cause yourself any big troubles in the future.

After everyone made up their minds, they all closed their eyes and sensed the gourd that echoed each other.

Not long after, Laozi opened his eyes first and took down the first purple gold gourd formed by the congenital gourd vine, and then Hong Yun took down the second red gourd.

Nuwa, Yuanshi, Taiyi, and Tongtian also took down their gourds with this.

As the six Laozi took down the gourd, the light on the innate gourd vines dimmed instantly, as if the original source was seriously lost.

The last gourd not only did not mature, but shrank more and more, and was about to die.

“this……”

Laozi looked at each other, all a little embarrassed.

They can naturally feel that the reason why this last gourd is like this is because the first six gourds were taken off, and the innate gourd vine had only extracted the source of the last gourd in order to ensure its last bit of vitality.

And this last gourd is also destined to Fengxi.

At the moment, Fengxi is just a child of three or four years old. Such a situation undoubtedly shows that he has been bullied on this child, and all of them are a little bit unholdable on their faces.

“Ahem, this is a seven-rolled golden pill refined by the poor road. One pill can make people break into the realm of golden immortals, and can also completely make up for the consumption of a golden immortal.”

Laozi coughed slightly, stretched out his hand and waved, a bottle of Rank Seven Golden Pill flew over to Feng Xi.

This is Laozi’s compensation for Feng Xina’s last gourd withered.

Looking at the Rank Seven Golden Core in front of her, Feng Xi’s eyes seemed to flash two signs of ＄＄.

Who is Laozi?

The first person to make alchemy in the primordial world, although this is not the 9th rank golden core, but the seventh rank golden core is also a remarkable thing, and it is not easy for ordinary people to get it.

Now that Laozi has compensation, what about Yuanshi Tongtian and others?

At any rate, he is also the top supernatural power in the prehistoric world, surely he will not bully his child, will he? ! No way? !

Feng Xi looked at Yuan Shi and the others with scorching eyes, making Yuan Shi and the others overwhelmed. It seemed that there was something uncomfortable on her body, and she felt uncomfortable.

I saw Yuan Shi groaning slightly, and then took out a figure-shaped spirit treasure, which was full of vitality.

“This is a sketch of the low-grade Xiantian Lingbao Baicao Lingbao, which can be planted in it, and it can even slightly improve the quality of the Baicao Ling root over time, and it will be given to you.”

He didn’t care much in the words, but there was a drop of blood in Yuan Shi’s heart.

If it weren’t for the sake of not losing the face of his sanqing, how could he give out this inferior innate spirit treasure, and keep these hundred sketches. Wouldn’t it be fragrant to cultivate his own disciples in the future?

Tongtian, who was standing next to Yuan Shi, also took out a low-grade innate spirit sword, as his own compensation.

And Taiyi took out the flame containing a little real fire of the sun and gave it to Fengxi. If Fengxi refines this flame, he can also use the real fire of the sun to fight the enemy in the future.

Hong Yun looked a little embarrassed. Although he was a great supernatural power, he didn’t have anything that he could handle. In the end, Zhen Yuanzi used nine ginseng fruits for the knot.

Feng Xi held the compensation that everyone had given him in his hand, and his eyes flashed brightly. The withering of the last gourd was in his expectation, but he did not expect such an unexpected joy.

How much he wants to say to everyone: Increase your efforts and don’t stop, I can hold on!

Facing Fengxi’s gaze, Laozi and others chose to leave.

Watching Laozi and others leave, Feng Xi finally set his eyes on the withered gourd. He took two steps forward and uprooted the innate gourd vine, not even letting go of the soil that contained the gourd vine.

It’s not that he has never seen the world, but Lu Xun said: Don’t miss it when you pass by, and don’t let a little bit of it!

(I don’t know who said it, all will be handled according to Lu Xun)

From now on, please call him Fengxi’s grand and ridiculously elegant name-Goose Goose Pulling Hair Little Langjun!

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