Chapter 147 Di Jiang: Did you tell me, Mr. Duo? (Ask for monthly ticket)
Zixiao Palace has once again become a ‘hot word’ in ancient times.
In the Sun Star Hall, Emperor Jun sat cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, and sighed softly:
"I didn't expect that the My River Tuluo Book could be so mysterious...
"It's obviously my companion spirit treasure, why is it so difficult to use in my own hands?"
Before understanding Hetu Luoshu, my accompanying spirit treasure is the world's most powerful concealer of heavenly secrets!
After understanding Hetu Luoshu, I am a waste. Lingbao revealed everything to me, but I can't understand it.
After such a long period of enlightenment, Di Jun only understood more than 70%.
It can only exert 70% of the power of Hetu Luoshu.
There is no problem in every link, Hetu Luoshu is indeed my spiritual treasure, why can't I understand it thoroughly?
even……
[Master Dijun, do you want to take a closer look? I understand it very well! real! 】
[Then Fuxi understands 60% of me in one day, Lord Dijun, please work harder! 】
Very good, very speechless.
His own Lingbao's words undoubtedly gave Di Jun another heavy blow.
"That's all." Di Jun shook his head and sighed softly:
"Perhaps my Dao realm is not enough. Let's wait until after the second lecture."
After saying this, Di Jun stood up and left the hall, only to see Taiyi practicing the True Fire of the Sun with his bare hands.
"Second brother, it's time to set off." Di Jun said with a warm smile.
Taiyi was startled for a moment, then turned around, put on a piece of golden armor, with the golden sun wheel hanging behind him, reflecting the brilliance, and said with a smile:
"yes, Sir."
Emperor Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and then a big golden sun wheel hung behind him, with the blazing white sun's true fire surrounding him.
Then, two rainbow-colored escaping lights passed through the ancient starry sky at extremely high speed, heading towards Chaos.
The land of the witch clan.
Twelve, no, eleven ancestral witches gathered in Pangu Hall.
Di Jiang sat in the middle of the hall with a dark face.
"You told me, Master Duo? Are there really only six of us?" Di Jiang asked Ju Mang, with a hint of... heartbreak in his tone.
"Well..." Jumang raised his hands and said with shame:
"Including me, there are a total of six people from the Wu clan who have learned cooking skills, and... the effect is far less than that of fellow Taoist Bai Ze.
"Of course, there is still improvement!"
Jumang changed the subject, with a bit of light in his eyes:
"At least, what I made can speed up Xiao Wu's cultivation!"
Listen, is this what a person can say?
Speed up Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu...
Di Jiang held his forehead and let out a long sigh.
I thought cooking was easy, but what happened?
Only six people from the Hundred Billion Witch Clan have learned it...
I'm afraid you're not lying to me, Di Jiang!
It turns out that among these six people, two are ancestral witches!
No, Zhu Jiuyin can only be counted as half of it. What I really learned is Jumang.
"Brother!" Zhu Rong slapped his thigh angrily and said:
"We must have been tricked by that Bai Ze! Vulgar words! How dare you trick us!"
"That's right!" Shebishi quickly followed suit:
"We have paid such a price, and he actually dares to play tricks on us!"
"What did you pay for?" Ju Mang frowned and said:
"The Sanguang Divine Water was snatched by Gonggong, but Gonggong didn't say anything. Besides, the Life Spirit Treasure and Golden Elixir that were traded for the Wu Clan's treasures are not very smooth to use?"
"That's wrong!" Shebishi rolled his eyes and said:
"We have so many precious materials, and we just exchanged them for this little thing. How much did they steal?"
"You don't need to pay anything to ask someone to take action?" Ju Mang said lightly.
Shebishi was speechless and forcefully defended:
"What about cooking? Only six of our hundreds of billions of wizards have learned it?"
"Ha." Xuan Ming sneered:
"I have long said that you don't know how hard it is for our shaman clan to cultivate the great road?
"Brother Shebishi, our decision is not to put the blame on others."
"Xuan Ming is right." Zhu Jiuyin said with a lazy look:
“We, the witch clan, cultivate the great path by relying on the inheritance engraved in our bloodline by Father God, but...
“If we can learn other great ways, that will be our victory.
"So what if there are only six people? At least it proves that our witch clan can practice other avenues, doesn't it?"
Zhu Rong was speechless, but still a little unhappy and said:
"Anyway, I'm just unhappy. I feel like I've been cheated!"
Jumang sighed softly:
"Isn't it all voluntary? So what if there are only six people practicing cooking? It's better than nothing.
"No matter how bad it is, using cooking skills will make the food more delicious. What's wrong with that?
"Gonggong, the Sanguang Divine Water is yours, please tell me a few words."
ah?
Gonggong was startled, why did he drag it on him?
He has been trying his best to restrain himself and be a little transparent!
"Ahem!" Gonggong scratched his head:
"I think it's okay. I haven't used up the Three Light Divine Water on hand yet. I can't ask that guy for more. I think he's very happy.
"Furthermore, I have almost reached the ultimate level of cultivation of the Three Light Divine Water, so what I have on hand should be enough.
"One more, Zhu Rong, I want to talk about you!"
Gonggong folded his arms in front of his chest:
"It's not easy for Bai Ze. Why do you always make blind suspicions about him?"
As soon as Gonggong finished speaking, all the ancestral witches looked at Gonggong with doubts.
Are you being bribed by Bai Ze?
When talking about Bai Ze before, you were the one who scolded me the most.
"What?" Gonggong straightened his back and glared:
"Is what I said wrong? Brother, tell me, Bai Ze's cooking is not delicious? If you hadn't stopped me, I would have gone to Bai Ze long ago."
Okay, this is very common.
"Okay." Di Jiang said in a deep voice:
"Fellow Taoist Bai Ze did not harm us, and he did not reserve his cooking skills, and he did leave them to us.
"There is no shortage of golden elixirs, and they did take them out. As for how much of the treasures they keep privately is not what we should care about. It is enough for 30% of the clan members to be able to hide their auras.
"As for those magic weapons of life, Zhu Rong, are you uncomfortable using them yourself?"
When Zhu Rong heard this, he moved his butt in shame.
Not to mention, storage magic weapons, shotguns, fully automatic cooking machines... they are all very useful!
Not to mention some more comfortable magic weapons, such as beds, tables, and rooms.
…
All the great powers from all sides have already set off at this time.
Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi, who had been visiting fellow Taoists from all walks of life, headed towards Chaos.
The 'women's group' that had been traveling in the wilds had already set off towards Chaos.
In the Great Thousand World, everyone is ready to leave.
Su Shiliu brought three Daluo Golden Immortals from his clan and gathered with everyone.
The naming of the fox clan is... quite arbitrary.
Su Qi, Su Liang, Susan...
The eight innate foxes, the original leader's name is Sui, one to eight, interesting.
When everyone gathered, Bai Chuan spoke:
"Are you all ready?"
Everyone nodded.
"Shan, let's go."
Styx took a step forward, bowed to everyone and said:
"Everyone, can I keep this false body here?"
Bai Chuan thought for a moment, then threw out a magic weapon.
Poke ball...
"Fellow Taoist's false body should be kept here."
Styx nodded, and then the fake body trembled slightly, its consciousness dissipated, and turned into a blood arrow and rushed into the elf ball.
Fuxi chuckled lightly, and then opened the great formation of the Great Thousand Realm.
This is how the second lecture trip to Zixiao Palace began.
All the great powers from all sides are taking action at this moment.
This time, it was a sermon that completely widened the gap.