A gourd vine with seven gourds of different colors.
Could it be a genetic mutation?
Lu Xuan looked at the gourd vine in front of him.
He didn't think it was very precious.
Instead, he felt that it was very interesting.
It reminded him of the Calabash Brothers cartoon he had seen before.
Would the Calabash Brothers also jump out of this gourd?
However, Lu Xuan was just thinking about it. He would not take the cartoon seriously.
In his opinion, this gourd might be similar to the literary gourd in his previous life.
The color of these gourds was very bright, similar to jade.
Moreover, the shape was very round and gentle.
It was suitable to be held and played with.
It was quite valuable when it came to literature and games.
If he met someone who knew the ropes, he might be able to sell it for a sky-high price.
Oh right, Old Hong is an old scholar. Could he also be interested in literature?
Lu Xuan had a good impression of Old Hong, who always gave him treasures and points.
Lu Xuan did not say anything, and the Ancestors of Sorcery waited nervously.
Hong Ji and the other Saints of the Great Path did not know what Lu Xuan was thinking, and they did not dare to interrupt.
Only Miaoling received Houtu's Seven Treasures Gourd vine.
"This is a good thing. It's a pity that I didn't nurture it well. The first six weren't mature enough, and the last one was about to wither.”
Lu Xuan was delighted to hear that. Miaoling was a gardener, so she definitely knew the value of the gourd vine.
If Miaoling said it was good stuff, then it couldn't be wrong.
"Miaoling, I'll leave this gourd vine to you.”
Miaoling's eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on her face. She seemed to have thought of something funny.
"Brother Lu, you've agreed to our request, right?”
"Of course. Now, we'll start roasting the skewers and eating the meat. When you go back, remember to bring back the barbecue seasoning.”
The Ancestors of Sorcery all stood up and bowed to Lu Xuan excitedly."
"Thank you, Lord Landlord."
The barbeque continued, and the Ancestors of Sorcery began to feast. Soon, they all reached the Intermediate Quasi-Sage Stage.
Even an Ancestral Sorcerer would find it difficult to subdue a Heavenly Dao Primordial Ink Qilin.
He had reached the limit of the amount of Essence Qi that his body could hold, so he could only bid farewell to Lu Xuan.
He carried the barbecue condiments and left the small courtyard.
.........
"The second time is over. You can leave and cultivate.”
"Dijun, Taiyi, follow me.”
Dijun Taiyi looked at each other. They had planned to go out and rob the Prince of the East.
They did not expect Hongjun to stop them.
Could it be that Hongjun had discovered their intentions?
They were specially moved away to protect Prince Donghuang?
Donghuang Wang heaved a sigh of relief.
He was still a little afraid of Dijun Taiyi.
Both of them were Quasi-Sages. He was only at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Realm, and his subordinates were also Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
He was no match for Dijun Taiyi.
Donghuang Wang made up his mind.
He would go into closed-door cultivation when he got back. He had to cultivate to the Quasi-Sage Realm.
The Three Pure Ones did not leave either.
They had a deep understanding of Hongjun's Three Separations Dao.
However, there was no magic treasure to cut the corpse.
Primordial and Tongtian both felt that they had missed a huge opportunity.
He wanted to ask the Sage what he had missed.
Unexpectedly, Hongjun had already called Emperor Jun Taiyi away before they could speak.
This made the Three Pure Ones very depressed, especially Primitive, who was jealous and hateful, and even more angry at Emperor Jun.
Arriving at the main hall of Zixiao Palace, Hongjun sat cross-legged on the futon and asked Emperor Jun Taiyi to sit down.
"Dijun, Taiyi, you are destined to achieve great things. Don't give up on yourself.”
"The Sage might have misunderstood. We brothers have always worked hard.”
Emperor Jun did not agree with Hongjun.
Ever since she met the landlord in the small courtyard.
Emperor Jun remembered the words of the landlord.
If he had to fight, he had to work hard. He could not be cowardly.
He would only work harder than before and would never give up on himself.
Hongjun had a headache. Why didn't Dijun listen to him?
He was a Saint, yet he was actually speaking to him so forcefully.
Hongjun did not know that Emperor Jun Taiyi only had the landlord in his heart.
He didn't even place a saint like him as important.
"Emperor Jun Taiyi, you are the protagonists of the future Untainted Land, and your accompanying magical equipment is also the key to the trend, so you must not lose it again.”
Hongjun took out the Bell of Chaos, the River Map, and the Book of Luo, waiting to see their ecstatic expressions.
Taiyi's expression changed drastically.
The landlord strengthened their physiques and gave them the Primordial Fire Essence to increase their origin.
It also taught them to forge ahead with an indomitable spirit.
Compared to these, the Bell of Chaos, He Tu, and Luo Shu that they gave to the landlord were not worth mentioning at all.
Hongjun actually took these two things back.
Wouldn't this make them look bad in front of the landlord?
"Daofather, why are you doing this?”
"This is our filial piety to the landlord. It's our honor to be his subordinate. How can we live if you take it back?”
Hongjun was stunned.
What was going on?
He had offered the Lotus Lamp, the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus, the Central Wuji Apricot Flag, and the Four Celestial Slaying Swords.
Such a huge price had allowed the two of them to exchange for their magic treasures.
Not only were they not grateful, they even questioned him.
Did he do something wrong?
The veins on Hongjun's forehead throbbed.
If it wasn't for the great power of the Primordial World.
He would have slapped Dijun Taiyi to death long ago.
"Do you want these two magic treasures or not?”
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