Honghuang: I am Pangu’s eldest son!

Chapter 60 Ginseng Fruit Trees Are Difficult to Transform, The Shadow of the Tree Asks Qing Changzhu for Help!
Pan Hao and his entourage rushed to Longevity Mountain while repairing the prehistoric land and practicing their own way.

Wang Shu is not idle either, the prehistoric war left too many dead creatures, Wang Shu does not dislike, all kinds of creatures can be stewed in the pot.

Especially that pot is not an ordinary pot, but an innate spiritual treasure born in response to the way of cooking, the burning pot!
But Wang Shu thought it was too ugly, and he couldn't change his name casually, so he just called it a pot.

This thing was also picked up by Pan Hao. I still remember that when Wang Shu steamed a piece of Xiongba meat that day, it was a bit rotten. Pan Hao chewed it twice before it rotted, so Pan Hao said casually, "It would be great if there was a good pot."

Then Wang Shu got up in the morning and was hit by a big cauldron directly on the top of his head. When he picked it up, he almost lost his eyes in shock. It was actually a top-grade spirit treasure!

It was also from that moment on that Wang Shu liked to listen to Pan Hao's words when he had nothing to do, and being with the iron-eating beast would never tire him out!

They have no mission to protect the wilderness, and they have no urgency to prove the Tao under the protection of Pan Hao. Conscious smile.

Pan Hao also likes the silly iron-eating beast.

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But sometimes, the happiness belongs to them, but Zhenyuanzi has nothing!

After a while, 12 years passed, and Zhen Yuanzi, who was still struggling in the tree, was still cursing in his heart, "I don't know which god damn god shot me into this fruit tree!"

Not to mention the transformation, even the real body is not condensed!
The best innate spiritual roots are sacred and born adhering to the Dao of the earth, and the luck of the feet does not belong to the Sanqing. It is extremely difficult to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and it is even more difficult to transform into form.

"God damn god, who is it! If you let me know who did it, you must crush him to ashes, in order to avenge the obstruction of transformation!" Collapsing under the ginseng fruit tree, his eyes were slightly glazed, like a salted fish that had lost hope.

Especially when I saw the 43 innately forbidden top-grade Lingbao Dishu floating beside me, I felt even more grief and indignation!

A while ago, Zhen Yuanzi, who had long felt the difficulty of transforming himself, found a way out for himself, and moved a small part of the ginseng fruit tree to a ginseng fruit.

This ginseng fruit is the first ginseng fruit, and it has already shared a lot of the source of luck, and after being manipulated by Zhen Yuanzi, the source is much stronger, much stronger than the top-grade spiritual root.

Although the source of luck is much less, there is still the possibility of transforming.

The original plan went very well, but when Zhen Yuanzi was about to leave the fruit tree and enter the ginseng fruit that was about to ripen, a huge force forcefully knocked him down from the ginseng fruit and pushed him into the ginseng fruit tree.

At that moment, the ginseng fruit was ripe and could no longer live in it. Tens of thousands of years of hard work were in vain, and Zhen Yuanzi felt that the sky was falling.

But in the end, he is a person with tenacity of Dao heart. Despite the accident, he has not given up. With his hard work day and night, he is finally close to condensing his real body.

But just when he wanted to break through the obstacles and take form in one go, and use the top-grade spiritual treasure as a dominance, the restriction of the heavens came, and the top-grade spiritual root and spiritual treasure could not be transformed.

Because they all mastered a law and blazed a path, unless they proved the Dao Hunyuan, the day when Zhen Yuanzi was transformed would be the day when Zhen Yuanzi's spiritual wisdom would be wiped out and he would become a ginseng fruit tree puppet and a puppet of heaven.

To put it simply, the origin is too strong to be transformed.

Zhen Yuanzi was really desperate. He knew from the inheritance memory that the ginseng fruit tree was born from the root of the chaotic green lotus along with a source of earth. He thought that such a powerful source was extremely lucky, but now it seems that this is not lucky. It's a disaster!

And just when Zhen Yuanzi was about to give up, the cyan long pillar representing Pan Hao's luck in the long river of luck found the phantom of the khaki dying yellow fruit tree, which represented Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit tree Luck.

In the next moment, a trace of luck was withdrawn from the long cyan pillar, and slowly sank into the ginseng fruit tree. The dying fruit tree shook like a salted fish, and a vague vitality immediately permeated.

Although the long river of luck cannot be seen or explored, luck is closely related to its master. Don't look at Pan Hao giving up this trace of luck to connect with Zhen Yuanzi at this time, which seems to be at a loss.

But tens of thousands of years later, if Zhen Yuanzi proves Hunyuan, there will be thousands of times the return!

Instinctively, Pan Hao's luck invested in Zhenyuanzi's luck, just like book friends invest in me.

At the same time, Pan Hao sat on a high mountain, and sat on the ground buckling the soles of his shoes a little uncomfortable.

At first, he thought that he was stepping on a pile of cakes, and Pan Hao felt unlucky, but he didn't expect to look closely and it turned out to be the self-obscure Nine Heavens Breathing Soil!

If you talk about treasures of the soil attribute, the first thing that comes to mind is the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil!
It looks like a handful of loess, but it is extremely heavy. A grain of soil can really fill the sea, and endless water cannot soak a grain of soil.

In addition to being heavy, it is also a representative of vitality, the gestation itself, and the infinite good fortune.

Earth attributes, top-grade treasures, don't need much.

"This thing is good, but it's stuck on the sole of the shoe, and it's really hard to buckle it off."

Because it was really too heavy, Pan Hao could only buckle it off one by one, and he couldn't use mana. The more mana he poured into it, the heavier it became.

Wang Shu looked at Pan Hao, who was really a little depressed, and finally closed the corner of his mouth that pointed at his chin.

Subconsciously, he touched the kitchen knife pinned to his slender waist, yes, Pan Hao named the kitchen knife, and he was excited and a little jealous in his heart.

Because this kitchen knife was also picked up by Pan Hao. At that time, this knife was bathed in dragon's blood. It was golden in color and extremely domineering, but it was thrown by the dragon and fell to Pan Hao's feet.

There is no other reason, but Pan Hao said to Wang Shu that "knife skills are good, it would be better if you have a good knife", and that's it.

Moreover, Pan Hao despised the originally domineering knife for being too ugly, so he changed its name to Kitchen Knife.

A meat pot and a kitchen knife match perfectly.So the kitchen knife changed from white to black today.

No matter how many times he watched it, Wang Shu still couldn't get used to Pan Hao's good luck like an iron-eating beast.

"I said, Master Elder, why is it so troublesome this time? It wasn't that the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil fell under your feet, but was stepped on by you?"

The iron-eating beast also squatted down, picking up the soil on the soles of the shoes, and of course it took it away by itself.

"I don't know either, maybe this land doesn't belong to me?"

Pan Hao counted, but he couldn't figure out this kind of fate-designing thing, so he had to give up, but he was still quite depressed.

"Okay, okay, sir!"

After a few more years of pulling it out, it finally pulled out a handful of loess. Looking at the golden particles in front of it, the iron-eating beast couldn't help grinning.

With the rest of the nine heavens, does He want any bamboo or fruit?

Congenital Water Spirit Bamboo, first plant it with a weight of 80 jin!
Thinking of this, the corners of the iron-eating beast's mouth drooled, and its small eyes were full of longing.

"Hahahaha!"

Pan Hao stroked the head of the iron-eating beast, it was so fluffy and comfortable.

"If you want, I'll give you some."

Pan Hao originally wanted to say that it was all for you, but for some reason, he changed his mind temporarily.

But just these things are enough for the Iron Eater to be happy.

The only one injured was Zhen Yuanzi's Luck Tree, who lost a lot of Luck and injected it into the long pillar, and became even more sluggish.

　I will pay attention after drinking!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)