"Tsk... I didn't expect that in the Dharma Ending Age, when even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is about to dissipate, someone would actually find the ginseng king that can make the elixir, and refine it into a top-grade divine elixir? From this smell, it should be mainly about increasing the realm.
The purple golden ginseng king elixir is here. It is a blessing for our family to see a genius in alchemy once in ten thousand years."
The yellow light transformed into a human race that looked like an old man. Looking at his sinister look, Duobao felt extremely vulgar.
The old man coughed, feeling dissatisfied with his offspring's stupid look, but then sighed.
It’s been thousands of years since I’ve seen a descendant whose bloodline is traced back to me. Looking at her now, it’s clear that she is crazy with joy...
Duobao is indeed crazy at this moment. If the bloodline is traced back at this time, then the eight or nine mysterious skills before...
The wretched old man didn't give Duobao a chance to get distracted. He coughed again and said in a sharp voice: "Idiot, don't wake up yet!"
Duobao hurriedly knelt down on his knees, pressed his hands on the ground at the same time, shoulder width apart, and tapped his head on the ground. This was the highest courtesy when meeting an elder.
"The descendants have many treasures and have seen their ancestors!"
Duobao's voice was slender and soft, and his expression was extremely respectful, mixed with a hint of strangeness and awe. He was hoping to make up for his short-sightedness in offending his ancestors by being distracted.
The wretched old man really liked it, and said with a smile on his face: "The bloodline goes back, I originally just wanted to release a trace of my thoughts to activate the various magical powers hidden in your bloodline, but my guinea pig clan has only a few people, and even more so.
Due to the barrier of the Age of Ending Dharma, you are the only one who can trace your bloodline back over the past thousand years. Therefore, my avatar came here in person just to see what you look like."
Duobao was overjoyed for a moment and kowtowed respectfully again: "This generation is honored!"
The wretched old man put away his smile and became serious, but his appearance was so unnatural that it really gave people a funny feeling.
"Where are you now?"
Duobao replied: "The descendants are on the earth."
"Where is the Earth?" I thought that after the wretched old man became an immortal, he rarely visited the Earth. He really didn't know about the new names that had appeared in the past two centuries.
Duobao hurriedly explained: "It is the land of China, the center of the three thousand worlds."
The wretched old man said angrily: "China is China. There is no such thing as a ball. You are so petty. If you become an immortal in the future, I will not be able to introduce you to others."
"The younger generations know their mistakes!"
"That's it! I think thousands of years have passed, things have changed and people have changed." The wretched old man sighed, stretched out his hand and pointed far away, and Duobao, who was kneeling on the ground, floated up and stood up. "China is the place most affected by the laws of the end of the world. With your bone age,
It seems that you have reached the realm of blood exchange in just ten years. You are considered blessed and talented. My avatar came here for a very short time. After I leave, I will naturally issue a decree and lead the Shenzhou tribe to take care of you. As for the rest, I can't do anything.
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When Duobao heard this, he couldn't help but want to laugh and cry.
The funny thing is that this ancestor is a real person, and he clearly said that he cannot give magic weapons and elixirs.
What makes her cry is that there are no fucking clansmen on earth who can take care of her now!
"So that my ancestors will know that I was born in the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave in the Xing'an Mountains and am the last of my clan. Ten years ago, my clan was completely wiped out. Now, I may be the only one left among the guinea pig clan in China."
The wretched old man was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "What!!"
Without waiting for Duobao to repeat, the wretched old man waved his hands and said: "I am lucky to have gained it, but I have lost my life. It seems that my decree has turned into waste paper after being sent out. No matter how it is, my clan has to give people the gift of supernatural power.
It is better to be a slave than to be completely destroyed, leaving only one person you like."
After saying that, the wretched old man's expression still looked gloomy. He floated up to Duobao and asked in a low voice: "Have you stimulated your talent?"
Duobao nodded and said: "If you are close, you can smell the scent of natural materials and treasures. If you are in a ruins or ancient tomb, you can vaguely sense the nearest and safest road."
The wretched old man sighed again, stretched out his finger and pointed at Duobao's forehead.
"Retrospecting bloodline depends on chance. I will open up your bloodline inheritance. As for what you can learn or inspire the second talent of your family, you still have to rely on yourself. Having said that, you must cherish your life.
, when the laws of the last days are over, I will come back to see you!"
After saying that, a little yellow light from his finger imprinted on Duobao's forehead, and the figure of the wretched old man gradually faded, and finally disappeared into the sea of Duobao's soul, leaving only the last words.
"Remember, my name is Wuying, and I am your twenty-first generation ancestor."
But Duobao couldn't hear clearly, she only felt her blood boiling as countless skills and magic passed in front of her eyes.
It would be great if it was made into a fruit machine style!
Duobao smiled bitterly. It would be more satisfying to randomly select talents and techniques like this now. It would be better to bet on scores and guess the size.
In less than a moment, the Kung Fu stopped shaking, and a ball of light red Kung Fu floated towards Duobao.
Duobao was reciting Amitabha Buddha while Immeasurable Heavenly Lord respectfully invited the exercise to come to the world. However, he did not expect that the exercise would float halfway and shrink back again!
Damn it! What is going on?
Duobao was stunned. She had read thousands of books and this was the first time she had seen this happen.
Then, she felt something strange happen to her teeth.
As a rodent, Duobao's teeth were already very good, but now that she has changed, Duobao feels like she could crush a rhinoceros thigh with blood, flesh, and bones in one bite. Now, she can even crush the golden elixir monk's magic weapon.
Destroyed in one bite!
Duobao is very familiar with the talents of the guinea pig family.
It's nothing more than treasure hunting and body skills.
Judging from the name of the wretched old man, it can be seen that the wretched old man's talents are related to his body skills. He moves like the wind and hides like the sky. He is a natural killer.
Treasure hunting requires a rich understanding of the names, properties, origins, and uses of various treasures, a keen intuition, and teeth that can crush various protective formations.
It is this kind of tooth that Duobao got.
As long as you have a good appetite, you can eat hot, cold, sour, sweet, whatever you want, it tastes delicious... But I really don’t want to have this talent! How can I be given the understanding of magic weapons or space by my ancestors?
!
Duobao thought to himself, feeling that he was extremely weak today.
There are talents that are temporarily unused, and there are even more deceptive techniques that can be retracted when they float halfway. Could it be that God is jealous when he sees that this young master is so beautiful?
Although the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique is good, this method was created by the giants of the ancient times. You must know that the people in the ancient times were all born with great abilities from Nascent Soul. Those who practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique are the ones recognized since the beginning of the world.
Geniuses of both human and male races!
Duobao was a genius of the demon race in the Age of Ending Dharma, but in the prehistoric times, she was not worthy of carrying someone's shoes. If she wanted to use the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques as the method of her destiny, she would not know what immortality is when she dies.
Duobao suppressed his depression, felt lost and was extremely moved at the same time.
Lost in the Unparalleled Divine Pill, I am sorry for its effect. Although I traced my bloodline back and met the powerful people of my clan, my ancestor who claimed to be Wuying did not even give me a magic weapon.
The touching thing was that after Wang Zhuo vaguely understood the meaning of Duobao, he crushed the Shenwang Pill into pieces without hesitation, and each person had half of it.