Chapter 145 I don’t have many magic weapons in total (please subscribe, please subscribe)

Southern Wilderness, Jiuli Tribe.

At this time, Tu Gungun, Queen of Xuan Ming, was circling back and forth around a child who was standing on the ground and looked very strong.

Facing the gazes of two ancestral witches and an ancestral bear, the child was not afraid at all. He just looked at them with a pair of big black eyes, with doubt in his eyes, as if he was wondering why they were looking at me like this.

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"Well, the physical body is much inferior to that of the pure witch clan. Without the help of the great witch essence and blood, it may be difficult to become a great witch in this life." After a long time, Hou Tu stopped circling and commented.

"But he has a complete soul and can practice Taoism." Gungun said to Houtu.

"Having said that, there are countless creatures with complete souls in the ancient world, but there are not many that can compete with the witch clan in terms of strength. Can the witch people really achieve anything by practicing Taoism?" Hou Tu was a little dissatisfied.

Be optimistic about the road.

After all, the witch people are the descendants of the witch clan and the human clan, and their talent for practicing Taoism comes from the human clan, and the human clan... It’s not that Hou Tu looks down on them, it’s really that the current human clan is really nothing special, except for the wind spirit, it is still a golden immortal city

No.

The human race's own cultivation talents are not very good, how can the wizards who inherit their talents be any better?

"Uh..." Hearing Houtu say this, Gungun scratched his head and wanted to refute, but... he couldn't refute.

It is true that witches have souls, but in terms of strength, they cannot be compared with pure witches. This is a fact.

"Two ancestral witches, brothers Gungun, I want to give a drop of my blood to my child to help him become a great witch in the future." At this time, Quan Jiu helped Ali come over and said to Xuan Ming Hou Tu

And Gungun said.

Hearing this, Xuan Ming frowned immediately and reprimanded him: "Are you crazy? Don't you know that your strength will plummet if you lose your essence and blood?"

Yes, essence blood is different from ordinary blood. Even if Quan Jiu is a great witch, he probably only has three or four drops of essence blood in his body. If you give one drop to this child, even if Quan Jiu is the best among great witches, he will inevitably lose his blood.

Your realm will fall and your strength will be greatly reduced.

"What the ancestral witch taught me is...compared to my own strength, I hope to see my child have strong power, so that he can protect himself and his tribe in the future." Quan Jiu said to

Xuan Ming said respectfully.

"You!" Hearing Quan Jiu say this, Xuan Ming pointed at him, a little angry, but after snorting, he still put his arm down.

After all, she either couldn't understand the love for her children, or she still felt that Quan Jiu was too stupid. If he had the strength, couldn't he protect his children?

"Quan Jiu, you have decided. You must know that after losing a drop of blood essence, you will be just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian from now on. Maybe you can't even defeat Gungun without a magic weapon?" Hou Tu was not as excited as Xuan Ming, and calmly said to Quan Jiu

asked.

"Zu Wu, what do you mean you can't even defeat me? I'm very strong, okay?" Before Quan Jiu could answer, Gungun glared, raised his head and complained to Houtu.

It feels that it has been despised. Quan Jiu... may have been more powerful than it before, but looking at his current appearance, it is obvious that he has indulged in excessive desires and has slacked off in his cultivation. And it is the great god Gungun, who has just learned the Yin and Yang rituals from me.

Da Dao has initially mastered a hint of the law of yin and yang, and its strength has greatly increased. Even without a magic weapon, it feels that it can defeat Quan Jiu now!

"Yes, you are very strong, but what will you do if Quan Jiu hits you?" Hou Tu asked Gungun.

"Run away." Gungun replied subconsciously.

"Yeah." Houtu nodded, and then looked away from Gungun's body.

"I..." Suddenly something came to his mind, and when he saw Hou Tu turning his head, at this moment, Gungun had ten thousand things to say in his heart.

It's not timid, it's just more stable!

"Haha, Zu Wu is joking with you. Brother Gungun, of course you are strong, there is no doubt about it." At this time, Quan Jiu said to Gungun with a smile. After hearing this, the little dissatisfaction in Gungun's heart receded slightly, well, Quan Jiu

He is quite discerning, unlike Hou Tu, who looks down on bears with his shamanistic eyes!

Houtu overheard: "???"

"Ancestral witch, I have already thought about it. It doesn't matter. Without a drop of essence and blood, although my strength has declined, my child can become a great witch, and he has soul and can also practice Taoism. I

After discussing with Ali, I want this child to try out the Kunlun Mountains and the Western Pure Land World to see if he can become a disciple of a saint. In this way, this child can practice both the body-refining magical powers of our witch clan and those of the saints.

Daofa, you will definitely achieve something in the future and become a general who can win the leading role in the world for our Wu clan!" Quan Jiu then said to Hou Tu.

"Become a disciple of a saint?" After hearing Quan Jiu's words, Hou Tu was slightly startled, as were Xuan Ming and even Gun Gun.

They really didn't expect that Quan Jiu had this idea.

The witch clan's body-refining magical power plus the saint's Taoist method, well, you can give it a try.

"Great witch, which saint do you want Jiuli to join?" Gungun asked Quan Jiu.

It actually doesn't know much about the witch clan. Except for Chi You, it can't even remember the names of a few witches, so it really doesn't know what Jiuli's future will be.

Hearing Gungun's question, Quan Jiu glanced at his three-year-old son and replied: "The human religion of Saint Taiqing only educates pure human beings. Jiuli can't go there, so I think it's best."

The choice is to teach, but I don’t know if Saint Yuqing is willing to accept Jiuli as his disciple. If he is not willing, let Jiuli go to the West to teach. If the West is not willing to teach, let him take the Jiejiao test.

If you try and teach me... it should be fine."

Gungun: "..."

Apart from me, even a fool like Quan Jiu knows that Tongtian's Jiejiao is the lowest existence among the saints!

Well, it's normal. Not to mention that there are too many people inside, but they haven't suppressed the treasure of luck.

"Yuanshi..." Hearing Gungun's voice, Houtu glanced at the bear vaguely, and then said to Quan Jiu: "He has always been arrogant and doesn't take sentient beings seriously. It would be very difficult for him to become his disciple."

It’s difficult, but...it doesn’t matter if you give it a try. Now that you’ve decided, just do what you want.”

"Boom!" Hou Tu's voice had just finished. Suddenly, the sky shook violently, and then a shout echoed throughout the prehistoric era.

"The decree of Yuanshi Tianzun is that from now on, Chanjiao will be established to recruit disciples. Anyone who can pass through the three large formations set up by Tianzun at the entrance of Yuqing Peak can worship Chanjiao!"

Houtu Xuanming, Gungun and Quan Jiu looked up at the sky and in the direction of Kunlun Mountain. Then Houtu said to Gungun: "Gungun, have you heard this decree? In the past few days, I will help Jiuli

Train him to be a great witch, and after he succeeds, you can teach him some spells, give him some magic weapons to protect him, and then send him to Yuqing Peak with Quan Jiu to join the battle!"

"Ah?" Suddenly being called out, Gungun blinked his eyes, turned to Houtu and said with a confused look on his face: "Zu Wu, why do you want me to give him a treasure? I am very poor and I don't have many magic weapons in my body.

,Don’t you have any magic weapon?”

"You are very poor, don't I have a magic weapon..." Hearing the big fat bear's question, Houtu took a deep breath, then squatted down, pinched its face, and said angrily to it: "I

Except for the Earthly Emperor's Seal and the Dutian Shensha Flag, all the magic weapons I have obtained over the years are with you. You tell me that you are poor? According to your opinion, should I give the Earthly Emperor's Seal to the child, or should I give the Dutian Shensha Banner to the child?

Did the gods give him the evil flag?"

"I, I...I'll give it, I'll give it, can't you? Let go, don't pinch it anymore, it's going to swell." Gungun was speechless and quickly begged Houtu for mercy.

Jiuli, who was on the side, saw this scene and thought it was a bit funny, so he ran over, hugged Gungun, stretched out his hand and patted his big belly a few times.

"Uh, what are you doing?" Hou Tu let go of his hand, looked down at the newborn little one and asked him.

"Playing with bears." Jiuli raised his head and replied to Gungun.

Gungun: "..."

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