Honghuang: Taking charge of the Jiejiao, the entire teaching becomes the sixth child!

"Thirty-six ginseng fruits, seventeen bottles of Jiuzhuan Ginseng Yuandan, and three hundred pieces of Xiantian Wutu crystals."

The Jiejiao disciples who were counting the things that Zhen Yuanzi had brought to exchange for the Chaos Yuan Stone were sweating profusely.

Ginseng fruit blooms every nine thousand years, bears fruit every nine thousand years, and matures every nine thousand years.

Only about thirty ginseng fruits have been produced in the past thirty thousand years, and only thirty-six of them were produced.

Every year there are enough ginseng fruits, and the saints, powerful traders, and alchemy rewards are all lost.

Zhen Yuanzi can only keep a maximum of ten coins in stock at a time.

Thirty-six pieces, almost Zhen Yuanzi's accumulation of Yuan Hui.

There is also Jiuzhuan Shenyuan Dan, which is the main medicine taken by Zhen Yuanzi from ginseng fruit, plus countless natural materials and earthly treasures.

It takes 4,900 years of refining in the alchemy furnace to refine one furnace.

There is also the Xiantian Wutu crystal stone, which is the supreme treasure bred from the ancient earth veins.

It is said that one piece can help"two, five, or seven" monks to master an earth-attribute defensive magical power.

What other innate herbs and fruits, earth-source essence, etc. are also needed.

All of them are top-notch treasures. Any opinion you give will make Daluo Jinxian salivate.

"Senior, are you taking out all your wealth?"

Duobao wanted to look away, but he couldn't open his eyes.

These are top-notch treasures that can help him cultivate the purple energy of the Dao!

One ginseng fruit can restore 30% of the origin of the Dao fruit. It is enough to increase the purple energy of the avenue by an inch.

The other Nine Turns Shenyuan Dan and the Innate Wutu Crystal are all top treasures.

As expected, the background of these top supernatural power users is not comparable to that of their juniors.

Especially Zhen Yuanzi There is no big force under his command that can consume terror.

It is not like Kunpeng and Styx Ancestor, who have enemies all over the place.

Therefore, the treasures accumulated are naturally extremely rich.

"Hahaha, since fellow Taoist Ye Yun is holding an auction, Pindao will naturally contribute.

However, some external things cannot help the poor to achieve enlightenment. Fellow Daoist Duobao is worrying too much!"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed. Although I don't understand why Duobao cares so much about these spiritual objects.

Although these things can restore the origin of Dao Fruit.

But unless there is a life and death fight, who will burn the origin of Dao Fruit.

In Zhen Yuanzi's hands The resources left behind are enough for Zhen Yuanzi to restore the origin of Dao Fruit three or five times.

"Senior, as long as you are happy, why don't you settle the Yuan Stone quickly!"

Duobao's face was filled with joy, and he looked to the side to see the Jie Jiao disciples who were making calculations.

According to the Chaos Yuan Stone exchange ratio set by Ye Yun, they could earn at least ten times.

When he thought about the profits, he could also share them. Share, Duobao was so excited that he trembled a little

"Take your time, don't be in a hurry, but fellow Taoist Duobao, are you okay?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, and he asked Duobao.

Zhen Yuanzi always felt that he had overlooked something, why was Duobao's mood so turbulent. It's not like he was on the verge of beheading a corpse and was affected by the obsession with good and evil..

If a most powerful person cannot achieve a pure Taoist heart, he must be a defective product who takes shortcuts.

But Duobao integrates the Taoism of four saints. If the Taoist heart is not enough, it will explode!

Really. The orthodoxy of saints is so easy to integrate!

"Ah, it’s okay, it’s okay. I have been practicing a Dafa recently and my soul has been a little shaken. Please forgive me, senior!"

Duobao came back to his senses and found an excuse to deal with it. He had no choice but to face the hope of attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint. He couldn't control the excitement of his Taoist heart.

"The soul is shaking, but the great dream of Saint Amitabha is the Three Thousand Realm?"

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, and instantly thought of Amitabha's method of enlightenment in dreams.

However, the method of enlightenment in dreams is too mysterious.

It is a method practiced by saints, and it cannot be practiced by saints at all.

Therefore , , Amitabha simplified the method of enlightenment in dreams and turned it into the Mysterious Technique of the Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dream.

This method is said to be once practiced to the state of great success, and the three thousand dream bodies will sit in the three thousand worlds.

Turn the imaginary into reality, and the three thousand worlds will be powerful. With blessing, you can ascend to the holy path.

However, it is the same as the Taoist guardian magic skill, the Nine-turn Yuan Gong. It is said that if you achieve nine turns, you can ascend to the Hunyuan.

But no one has ever reached the realm of nine turns. The strongest one should be Haotian Yang Jian, his rebellious nephew.

He trained him to the seventh level, comparable to Daluo Jinxian

"The dream of three thousand is too difficult, even with the guidance of saints, it is difficult to achieve it!"

When Duobao heard this, he sighed and said.

The Three Thousand Realms of the Great Dream, Sakyamuni had naturally practiced it, and he was just getting started.

But Zhen Yuanzi was obviously misled and enlightened.

"Taoist friend Duobao is so talented that he has managed to cultivate the Three Thousand Realms of Dreams to a small level of success in such a short period of time."

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were filled with wonder. He had also heard of the dream laws of Saint Amitabha.........

The sage's sermons were profound and mysterious, but Zhen Yuanzi only had a superficial understanding of them.

Duobao was able to practice it to a small degree in such a short period of time. He was truly worthy of being the disciple of Saint Tongtian. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Senior is so complimentary!"

"Senior Brother Duobao, I have calculated it, there are a total of one hundred and seventy-eight thousand, six hundred and fifty-four semi-chaos Yuan stones!"

Jiejiao disciple wiped the sweat from his forehead and reported the figures.

Duobao nodded with satisfaction and said

"Senior Zhen Yuanzi came all the way to give Master Ye Yun face.

I can't be stingy, so I'll put it all together and get 178,000 yuan and 155 yuan!"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded with a smile, although most of him came here for the Saint's Golden Blood. The other half came for the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation and the Earthly Lie Formation among the Ten Jue Formations.

But more Bao's words sounded so comfortable!

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, Zhen Yuanzi was confused.

When you say round up, just round up the whole number literally!

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi There are countless grooves in my heart, and I don’t know what to say.

"Senior, this is your spiritual stone, please keep it!"

A Qiankun bag was handed out, Zhen Yuanzi stretched out his hand to take it, and looked at the Chaos Yuan Stone, which had 99% more energy.

Zhen Yuanzi twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at the spirit stone sample given to him before. It was only 1% Ah! [ ]

In an instant, Zhen Yuanzi’s stinginess towards Duobao went up to a new level.

His vigilance towards the Second Saint of the West was raised to the full level.

1.5 What a generous junior Duobao was, but he was beaten by the Second Saint of the West What happened to the holy capital?

Is the Western religion short of money again?

When he thought of the Bodhi Saint's eyes red and shaking in the autumn wind, Zhen Yuanzi's heart trembled.

No, he had to inform a few familiar Taoist friends, but Qian Qian Be careful of the two Buddhist saints.

So the news that the Buddhist saint will beg for alms again spread like wildfire

"Hiss, who is talking about the poor monk behind his back?"

On Mount Sumeru in the west, Saint Bodhisattva felt a chill on his back, and he was about to start calculating.

But he only vaguely sensed that some people said he was stingy.

Oh, he, Saint Bodhisattva, was stingy, and it wasn't just a day or two!

So Saint Bodhisattva didn't say that he was stingy. Take it seriously.

After all, all the forces with a stronger family background in the prehistoric times were defeated by the Bodhi Saint.

"Junior brother, it’s almost time, let’s go!"

"Here it comes!".