"Good, good, wonderful, wonderful!" The old monk took the mustard seed space in Nangong Han's hand and couldn't help but squint his eyes and said straight, "Nangong, Huangpu, you two have done a good job." I'll report it to the Lord, hahaha!"

The old monk was already green-eyed, staring straight at the mustard seed space, after all, he couldn't hold back the desire in his heart, and divided a wave of divine consciousness into the mustard seed space.

But for a moment, I only heard Xiao Lixue scream, and then immediately fell to the ground and passed out.

The monk had a lot of green beads, but then there was an angry roar from outside the cave: "Fool!"

The green bead that had not been in the old monk's hand for a moment had disappeared in plain sight. The old monk's hesitation for a moment was followed by a rage: "Bastard, where is my bead, where did it go, where did it?" The old monk, who had already turned red, looked at Nangong Han and Huangpu Weiming on the side, and the murderous intent in his eyes was bound to appear: "You must have hidden it." ”

The person who angrily scolded the "bastard" had already arrived, and he threw the old monk to the cave wall, allowing the old monk to spurt out a mouthful of blood and fall to the ground without asking, and Nangong Han and Huangpu Weiming, who had just been respectful to him, had already made a salute to the monk who came in: "Subordinates see the lord." ”

"The god chooses the master, and the divine consciousness of this female cultivator on the ground is forcibly separated from the divine object, and of course this divine object will escape on its own. The man scolded, squinting at the old monk on the ground, "Useless waste, monkey is in a hurry, what, do you want to take it behind my back?"

"The subordinates don't dare, the subordinates don't dare. "The old monk has no way of doing it. Trembling, he fell to his knees. Keep kowtowing. Soon, there was blood on the ground.

"Useless stuff. This man spoke, but suddenly approached the old monk, and slowly covered the top of his head, only to hear the sound of Ka Cha, in the eyes of Huangpu Weiming and Nangong Han slightly changing color, the old monk, still with horror on his face. Slowly fell to the ground.

"Bang-" The sound of falling to the ground was silent, but it made Nangong Han and Huangpu Weiming look solemn at the same time, and they didn't dare to say more.

"What is it like now?" was silent for a long time, but it was Huangpu Weiming, who had not spoken, who took the lead in asking.

Pai kept an eye on her. "It's impossible, but there's no guarantee that the artifact will choose her a second time."

"The world is so big that Shenzhou is no longer in sight. The man sighed, "What this foolish thing is bad, how do you tell me to find that artifact now?"

It's just a hundred miles away.

He swallowed a mouthful of Zhong Bu and sent it back, and the monk could occasionally eat some grains. The whole person was shocked, and hurriedly put down the bowl and spoon in his hand. Rushed into the room.

Such a big reaction made Zhong Bugui stunned.

As soon as she entered the room, Jia Jia immediately stimulated the base of her tongue with something to spit out Fang Cai's mouthful.

A fat-powdered, round thing rolled into his belly like this. Jia Jia was very helpless, and secretly scolded Zhong Bugui in her heart: Where did he find the things, they were not clean, but now they are fine, and they don't know what they ate into their stomachs.

Especially that mouthful of fat powder, I want to vomit when I eat it. I didn't vomit after retching for a long time, Jia Jia simply did a handstand, but I don't know if it was dazzling, just the moment she did a handstand, she felt that the surrounding scene suddenly distorted.

This plan is definitely not dazzling, because in the next second, Jia Jia was in a field of spiritual grass, looking at the various spiritual grasses that were waist-length, Jia Jia couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

After a rough look, canna, condensing jade grass, and fairy poria, these things seem to be all herbs for practicing the Ding Yan Dan! Jia Jia was dumbfounded, but soon, a bright light flashed in her mind, and the whole person suddenly became clear. In the next moment, the person was already in the inn, standing upside down.

Jia Jia people turned over at this time, meditated at the moment, and the divine consciousness looked inward, only to see that the one that was swallowed by himself was actually a green bead: so familiar! This is the only feeling that Jia Jia has now, the inner vision of the divine consciousness only saw that the bead entered his body as if no one was in a strange place, and slowly rushed to the dantian from the abdomen, and after a night, it was already fused with the dantian.

This is space? Jia Jia was slightly stunned, she didn't expect that she would have this day with space. However, there doesn't seem to be any imaginary surprises, maybe it's because along the way, she has become accustomed to relying on herself, and suddenly there is space, and she can't make too big waves in her heart. If she had to have space when she first arrived in another world, she would be very happy!

Jia Jia laughed at herself, re-entered the space, and pulled out some of the flowers and plants in the space that were just beautiful but not very practical, she was not an alchemist, and she only knew a little about medicinal herbs.

The only good thing about this space is that the aura is rich! Jia Jia lay on the ground with her arms crossed.

Looking at the clear blue sky in the space, I was in a daze.

After looking at it for a long time, such a thought suddenly welled up in his heart: "Where did you come from?

As soon as this thought came out, it seemed that there was a throbbing in my heart that I couldn't control, as if there was a resonance somewhere in my body.

The irregular movement of spiritual power in her body made Jia Jia extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but meditate cross-legged, she had closed her eyes, of course she couldn't see her current condition.

If there are other people in this space, you can clearly see that the aura around Jia Jiaai's body at this time has shown a strange purple.

The aura pounded, sparkling, crackling around her. It's just a pity that Jia Jia can't see it.

Once again, a familiar feeling arose, a thunderbolt on a sunny day slashed straight at the meditating Jiajia, after a thunderstorm, Jiajia opened his eyes, only opened his mouth, and a puff of white smoke came out, looking down at his dark complexion, he couldn't, he could only pinch countless water purification spells to wash himself well.

Again, just now, she entered the space again, but, unusually, it seemed to be a little more expansive?

At this moment, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded in this space: "You are here, very good, very good." ”

"Who are you?" Anyone who thought this place was empty, but suddenly there was a noise, would be surprised, and Jia Jia was no exception.

"After waiting for hundreds of thousands of years, someone has finally opened the space spirit root again!" The voice was extremely old, and he sighed, "How can there be a shortage of people in the world who have space spirit roots? But every time the old man chooses the master, why do everyone only know that they have found convenience for themselves through the mustard seed space, and they have not thought about the origin of this mustard seed space! The old man waited for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally someone opened this spirit root again, good, very good!"

Jia Jia looked puzzled and puzzled, and looked at the void with wide eyes: "Disciple Kunlun Lian Jia Jia, please also ask the seniors to appear." ”

"The old man is not a senior, and he is just a tool spirit in this space. The man sighed, "Only by opening the spatial spiritual root can you talk to the old man, who has not spoken to anyone for hundreds of thousands of years." ”

"Are you a disciple of Kunlun?" the instrument spirit exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that you are the descendant of that small sect built by Song Yuanshan?"

"Seniors, everything moves, variables exist everywhere, and the small sect in your mouth is now the two giants of the righteous path in the world. Jia Jia replied.

"You're right, the word 'change' has existed since ancient times. The machine spirit in the void said, "Come closer, and let me see your spatial spirit root." ”

"Yes. "Although Jia Jia doesn't know what the spatial spirit root is, it should be one of the extremely rare spirit roots!

Jia Jia only felt as if there was a fresh breeze blowing on her face, and after a while, the breeze was completely gone.

Jia Jia only listened to the voice of the old man who was spiritual: "In the past hundred years, the old man has seen a total of three people with spatial spiritual roots, one is you, one is the former owner here, the female cultivator who loves beauty, and the other is a person with a female body and a male soul beside her. ”

"Female body and male soul?" Jia Jia's brain turned extremely fast, and she soon blurted out, "Lan Ju?"

The machine spirit did not answer her words, but continued, "Among the several people, if it is said that your spatial spiritual root is the least obvious and the most difficult to open, the person with the female body and the male soul is the best, and the female cultivator from the previous one is the second. It's just that I didn't expect that even though the two of them have more advantages than you, they will ask you to open it up after the last, which is really unexpected!"

"Although the starting point is weak, but you are counterattacking, you are really good. The machine spirit sighed again, "It's the only person who can talk to the old man after waiting for tens of thousands of years." It's just that now you can't see the old man, it's all because of the lack of strength, and when you have completed the golden pill, you can see the old man's appearance clearly. ”

"What is the Spatial Spirit Root?" Jia Jia was silent for a while, and finally asked the doubts that had been buried in his heart for a long time, as if he only felt that the instrument spirit was quiet for a long time, and then he spoke: "I forgot, although Kunlun is already a righteous path giant, but the space spirit root, which has existed very little in the ancient flood wilderness, has not appeared for hundreds of thousands of years, presumably few people will mention it again!"

"Although you have measured that it is the Three Spirit Roots, but this cultivation speed, even if there is no guidance from a famous teacher, even if there is no good cultivation treasure land, it is much faster than that of ordinary monks, is it?"

"Yes, you're right. Jia Jia nodded again and again.

"That's natural, because," even if she can't see the machine spirit, Jia Jia can feel the pride in the voice of the machine spirit, "The space spirit root is the king of the spirit root, and all spirit roots, even the mutated spirit roots such as the thunder spirit root and the ice spirit root, which are highly respected by the world, must also be sincerely subordinated to the space spirit root." (To be continued.) )

PS: I went to the train after a chapter ^-^