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Seniors are indeed seniors!

It can actually make the human race with weak heels able to use such advanced power of primordial spirit!

At this time, a bold idea suddenly appeared in Houtu's mind.

There was a whim in her mind.

Even human races with weak heels who are acquired spirits can cultivate this kind of primordial power, so can the witch clan also cultivate this kind of primordial power?

If so, it would be great!

What the witch race lacks is a powerful primordial spirit, which is why they are not as good as other races.

Although they have a strong and indestructible body, but because they lack a powerful soul to match, their breakthrough has always been a problem.

As long as the Yaozu has the opportunity and strength, they can break through to the realm of saints.

But the Wu Clan couldn't do it because they didn't have a powerful primordial spirit.

In addition, the Wu Clan does not have a powerful soul, so they are simple-minded and have no overall view, which also paves the way for the Wu Clan's future genocide.

But if the Wu Clan had a powerful primordial spirit, everything would be different!

Thinking of this, Houtu couldn't help being excited, she felt that this method was feasible.

So Houtu asked Suirenshi to call over the human race who cultivated the power of the primordial spirit.

"What? Empress Dowager called me?"

The human race was a little flattered, and cautiously followed Suirenshi to the front of Houtu.

Facing such a beautiful Empress Houtu, he was so shy that he couldn't say a word, and looked very cautious.

"Don't be afraid, I came here to ask you something."

The voice as gentle as the spring breeze brushed over the heart of the human race, making it numb. As expected, the voices of fairies are so gentle and melodious!

Seeing that Houtu in front of him is so kind and friendly, the human race is not restrained, and gradually let go.

"Your Majesty, just ask if you have anything, and the little ones will know everything."

"good."

Hou Tu nodded, and began to ask the doubts in her heart.

"How long have you been cultivating this primordial spirit power?"

"Less than half a month."

Houtu involuntarily opened his eyes wide, and was slightly taken aback.

"In less than half a month? Is there such an effect?"

Facing Houtu's shock, the human race expressed their understanding.

Because he himself was shocked by his terrifying cultivation speed when he first started practicing, he nodded and said.

"Yes, less than half a month. But I can have today's achievements, thanks to Senior Chen, he is the great benefactor of our human race!"

"If it weren't for the two secret books of exercises that Senior Chen gave to the people, I would not have cultivated the power of the primordial spirit and reached the current level. All this is thanks to Senior Chen, otherwise my path of cultivation would not be so smooth and swift."

"But it's a pity, I've only scratched the surface of my cultivation, I still need to work harder, and I can't live up to Senior Chen's expectations!"

When the human race was talking about cultivation, his eyes were shining, his mouth was full of praise and gratitude to Chen Sheng, and he didn't forget Versailles at the end.

Houtu: Do you call this a superficial practice?

Please, please don't do Versailles again!

It's almost dead!

Chapter 275 What magical skill and secret method?

The human race who cultivated the primordial spirit power talked more and more vigorously, and talked with Houtu enthusiastically for a long time. Nine out of ten sentences were praises and thanks to Chen Sheng.

The remaining sentence is about how miraculous and powerful the exercise secret book given by Chen Sheng is.

After hearing this, Houtu immediately made up his mind.

She also wanted to go to Senior Chen's place, and begged him to give her a magical secret book of exercises, so that the Wu Clan could also cultivate the primordial spirit and cultivate the power of the primordial spirit.

As long as the witch clan can cultivate the power of the primordial spirit, even if the monster clan fights with them in the future, they will not be afraid, maybe they can fight back!

As long as the Wu Clan has the ability to protect themselves, they will not be plotted by Tiandao and Hongjun Patriarch in the Lich War, and end up in a miserable ending of extermination.

Thinking of this, Houtu became more determined to find the senior, so he got up, thanked the human race, and headed for the small hill of Shouyang Mountain.

Chen Shengdong.

After a while, Houtu came to Chen Shengdong.

When Luo Hu saw that he was an old acquaintance, he immediately let him in.

The master of his family never refuses girls, let alone a girl as beautiful as Houtu?

That is unstoppable!

Under the leadership of Luo Hu, Houtu successfully met Chen Sheng.

I saw Chen Sheng, dressed in white clothes better than the snow, sitting under the Wudao tea tree to enjoy the cool with a sense of immortality.

The shadow mottled by the sun, the wisps of sunlight shining on his body, added a layer of halo to him, outlining Chen Sheng's handsome profile.

Chen Sheng raised the tea in his hand and took a sip carefully. His whole body was full of immortality, like a fairy who fell into the mortal world.

I saw Chen Sheng slowly opened his eyes as deep as the vast universe, and a cold yet gentle voice came out of his mouth.

"It's you, little native girl, you're here."

Hou Tu looked at Chen Sheng in front of him, and when he heard his voice, his heart felt numb, as if being swept away by a feather.

She couldn't help the twin clouds flying across the sky, sinking into Chen Sheng's beauty.

Then she was startled suddenly, regained her senses, and quickly shook her head.

I almost forgot, she was here for business!

Houtu hurriedly looked away, not looking at Chen Sheng, she was afraid that if she looked at her senior for a second longer, she would sink into it for a second longer.