Prehistoric: Beginning with Foolish Old Man Moving the Mountains

As soon as Fang Yang stepped into Panhuang Tower, a familiar wizard came towards him.

This big witch tiger has a bear-like back and a simple and honest face. Who else could he be if he wasn't the back mountain?

When Hou Shan saw Fang Yang arriving, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stepped forward and bowed his hands politely.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, long time no see! I heard that Taoist not only broke through to the realm of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, but also got the right to preach in the human world. I'm really happy to congratulate you!"

"The nobles are well informed."

Fang Yang didn't think he was great just because he became the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, so he looked down on the great witch of the witch clan.

"In the past hundreds of thousands of years, I have been practicing hard, so I have no time to come to Pangu City."

Houshan nodded to express his understanding.

Fang Yang's retreat time is relatively short. For some powerful people, hundreds of millions of years can pass in just one retreat.

Like Fang Yang this time, if he hadn't understood the law of time, he would have been able to speed up time. By the time he came out of seclusion, the prehistoric continent had already been broken into several pieces.

Houshan welcomed Fang Yang into a huge living room, ordered people to serve him good tea and fruits, and started talking.

"Is High Priest Wu Xian here?"

Fang Yang asked.

"Of course I am. Fellow Taoist, you have a big business?"

Fang Yang's flat peach trees sell very well, and every time they come out, they can be auctioned for a very high price.

Fang Yang nodded and said, "That's true! Not long ago, I captured a chaotic creature in the chaos. Now, I brought it to Pangu City."

When he heard that Fang Yang was coming to sell chaotic creatures, Houshan's expression immediately became serious.

Although the Witch Clan has its own hunting team, it can receive gifts from the chaotic world every once in a while. But even so, the supply of chaotic creatures is still in short supply among the Witch Clan.

Fang Yang spread his palms, and a chaotic idol with a muscular body, a body full of muscles, and ivory as sharp as a divine sword appeared in his palm.

Gudu Gudu!

Every breath, every heartbeat of the idol, and the blood in its body make the sound that a great river makes when it flows.

The energy and blood in its body is as vast as the galaxy and the universe!

"Chaos Elephant, such a good chaotic creature, do fellow Taoists really want to sell it to me from the Witch Clan?"

Hou Shan looked at the ivory elephant with hot eyes.

The Witch Clan can also use innate spiritual treasures, and the power of the Witch Clan contains the power of law. The cultivators rely on the power of laws to activate the innate spiritual treasures.

However, it is difficult for the Witch Clan to refine innate spiritual treasures. Because they do not have a soul, they cannot leave a mark of the soul in the innate spiritual treasure.

As a result, the Witch Clan would not be able to exert the true power of the innate spiritual treasure.

The witch weapons and witch weapons refined by the witch clan themselves are different. They can be refined with blood essence and are very convenient to activate.

In Hou Shan's opinion, if this ivory is used to refine weapons, it can at least be used to refine a top-grade witch weapon at the level of acquired spiritual treasures.

This is just ivory, elephant meat, elephant skin, elephant bones. The whole body is full of treasures.

"nature!"

After getting a positive answer from Fang Yang, Houshan suddenly became excited, and even his breathing became rapid.

This transaction is much larger than the saplings of the peach tree.

The flat peach tree is useful to the monks of the Pangu League, but it has no great effect on the Wu clan. With this chaotic creature, how much time can their Taiyi Golden Immortal Great Witch save in practicing?

"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. I'll invite the high priest over right now."

Houshan cut his finger, drew a strange totem with blood, and then recited a few incantations that he couldn't understand at all.

Then, the totem shined brightly, and a figure walked through the totem and walked straight out.

The methods of the Witch Clan are very different from those of the Immortal and Demonic Paths, but their mysteries are not inferior to those of the Immortal and Demonic Paths.

"I've seen the high priest!"

"Well, leave the things here to me, and you can go do other things!"

When Wu Xian came out, his expression was very serious, but when he saw Fang Yang, his face was suddenly filled with smiles.

"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang has gained a lot in the world of chaos!"

"Not as good as the nobles! I am alone, making small fuss, and only get some trivial benefits."

Fang Yang cupped his hands and said.

The Wu Clan even used the Twelve Gods and Demons, so they must have encountered chaotic creatures at the level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Such creatures are much more valuable than Daluo Jinxian-level chaotic creatures.

Wu Xian laughed, sat opposite Fang Yang, and said bluntly.

"The business this time is really too big. If you want merit or luck, you may have to wait for a while."

Even though the Wu clan uses merit and luck as currency in Panhuang Tower, it seems that the Wu clan has no shortage of merit and luck. In the ancient world, there is no one who does not lack merit and luck!

The wool comes from the sheep, and the merit and luck used for transactions in Panhuang Tower come from the members of the Pangu League.

Therefore, sometimes the circulation of merit and luck will not work well in Panhuang Tower. By chance, Fang Yang encountered this situation.

Fang Yang shook his head: "No, this time, I'm here to exchange for the innate spiritual treasure."

When he heard that Fang Yang wanted to exchange for the innate spiritual treasure, Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles on his forehead instantly relaxed.

He smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist's choice is very wise. One more innate spiritual treasure means one more way to defeat the enemy. What type of innate spiritual treasure do you want, fellow Taoist?"

Fang Yang had already thought about this.

There are three types of magic weapons, main attack, main defense, and main auxiliary. Each large type can be subdivided into many smaller types.

Fang Yang has many attack magic weapons, including long-range, short-range, physical damage, spiritual damage, and illusion magic weapons.

As a defensive magic weapon, he has the Vacuum White Lotus, the Soul Black Lotus and his own body.

In addition, he also has the Qiankun Wanlimen that integrates offense and defense.

What he lacks are auxiliary magic weapons, such as the Heaven-Deceiving Treasure Wheel and the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart, which have special effects.

"Auxiliary magic weapon!"

Although Wu Xian was surprised by Fang Yang's choice, he didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and took out two innate spiritual treasures.

The first innate spiritual treasure is a set of bows and arrows. There is no murderous intent on the bows and arrows, but instead there is a layer of sweetness and happiness.

Even so, when Fang Yang saw this set of bows and arrows, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He felt that if he was hit by such a bow and arrow, he would be in disaster.

The second innate spiritual treasure is a golden apple.

This apple is more dangerous than a bow and arrow, and has been heavily banned by the witch clan. I don't know which great wizard drew nearly ten thousand totems, sealing the power of the golden apple within them.

"These two treasures were seized from the great masters of Olympus after our Witch Clan captured the great world of Olympus. The first one is called Cupid's Arrow. All men and women shot by this Cupid's Arrow will unconsciously of falling in love."

"The second item is called the Golden Apple. This treasure is a very dangerous treasure! If two or more people are illuminated by the light of this treasure, they will definitely fight to the death."

Wu Xian turned his head away. He didn't even dare to look at the golden apple. Obviously, the Wu clan has suffered from this golden apple before.