Master of Untold Daos: Six hundred and seventy-three, why didn’t you say it earlier?

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The ancestor of the longevity smiled slightly, and then said: "Thanks a lot, it is not difficult actually." The ancestor of the longevity stretched his hand to a tripod in the hut, and there was five-colored mud in the tripod.

The ancestor of the longevity said: "This is a kind of Tao soil, you plant your Tao in it, you can let your Tao grow, and then enter the Tao."

Chen Ming took out the seeds of Ten Thousand Heavenly Bamboo, and then asked: "Is this one?"

The longevity ancestor nodded.

Before Chen Ming walked to the great tripod, one could see that there was a vine in it, which was the foundation of the everlasting vine.

But soon, this vine is already slowly withering.

The ancestor of the longevity said: "My Tao has disappeared, and what is left is your Tao. This everlasting vine is dead. Pull it out and plant your Tao."

Chen Ming heard the words and said to the ancestor of the longevity: "Then it will be offended!"

The ancestor of the longevity just smiled, and then said: "I am already dead, these are no longer important."

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and uprooted the everlasting vine. This is the way of the ancestor of the longevity, but at this moment, he was pulled out by Chen Ming, and then Chen Ming wanted to plant his own way.

Chen Ming pushed aside the soil, then dug a small hole with his hands, and put his own Tianzhu seeds into it.

The ancestor of the longevity said: "If you want it to germinate, you need to irrigate it with blood."

Chen Ming heard the words, pulled out the nine-year cicada and landed on his wrist, and the golden blood dripped down into the five-color soil.

A full hour passed, Chen Ming felt that his blood was about to dry out, since there was still no change in this five-color earth!

Chen Ming waved his hand, sealed his wound, and asked: "How much blood does this need?"

The ancestor of the longevity said: "This kind of product is the innate Taobao, where is it so easy!"

Chen Ming asked: "What is Xiantian Taobao?"

The ancestor of the longevity said: "With the power of one world, uniting one body is the innate Daobao. The innate Daobao will improve with your cultivation level and has many changes, which is the most suitable for you. Treasure."

"This secret, the whole world, only I know, but I fell too early, and did not let Xiantian Daobao grow to the extreme."

Chen Ming is also clear. It turns out that this ten thousand heavenly bamboo has the opportunity to grow into this kind of treasure, no wonder it is so difficult.

After bleeding for a month, Chen Ming feels like himself

People are almost going to be grown-ups. In the five-color soil, there is finally a trace of movement. A blue bamboo shoot emerges with a shoot tip.

It's just that, next to this bamboo shoot, why is there a small willow tree!

What kind of moth is this?

Chen Ming looked at this little willow tree, and suddenly felt a little familiar. Where have you seen this thing?

Chen Ming began to think, then gradually turned his eyes to Chen Ling'er.

Chen Ling'er saw Chen Ming's gaze, looked at the sky with both eyes, pouted and whistled...

The whole face is written with nothing to do with me...

"Ling'er, come here."

It's not that Chen Ming thinks there is something wrong with Chen Ling'er also planting a willow tree. Chen Ming always spoils these direct disciples. He doesn't care about this little thing.

What I didn't expect was that Chen Ling'er was planted by mistake!

What he is afraid now is that Chen Linger made a mistake in his operation and killed this little willow tree.

Chen Ling'er walked up to Chen Ming with some unreasonable reasons, lowered her head, guessing that the master was going to be angry.

Chen Ming stretched out his finger on Chen Ling'er's head, and then said: "Ling'er, when Master has treated you badly, if you want to plant, just plant it openly!"

Chen Ling'er looked up, then said: "Master, you are so kind!"

Chen understood Chen Ling'er with a glance. Among the apprentices, he was most worried about Chen Lingyu. She was the only one without the protagonist's aura.

Chen Linger murmured: "I saw that Master planted a seed mysteriously a few days ago. I thought it was fun, so I planted one secretly."

Chen Ming looked at the obsession of the longevity ancestor and asked: "How can I dig out the tip of the bamboo shoot so that it will not be hurt?"

The ancestor of the longevity has not spoken yet, Chen Linger anxiously said: "Master, no, dig out Linger's willow tree!"

Chen Mingyu said with enthusiasm: "Ling'er, do you know that you, you guys, the most worrying about being a teacher is you. If you make any mistakes, how do you let Master deal with it is just a way of entering. It doesn’t matter if you don’t enter, you still beat the prince of heaven!"

The ancestor of the longevity just wanted to speak, and was indeed interrupted by Chen Ming.

Chen Ling'er wanted to say more, but Chen Ming stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth, "No need to say any more, for the teacher's mind is determined, now your wings are hard, you don't even listen to the words of the master?"

Chen Ming then continued to ask: "Brother Changsheng, how can I dig out this bamboo shoot without damage?"

The ancestor of the longevity saw that the two masters and disciples had finished quarreling, so he said: "I didn't say you can't plant two!"

Chen Ming:.......

Chen Linger:.......

Chen Ming looked at the ancestor of the longevity and asked: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

The ancestor of the longevity said: "I want to say that you two masters and disciples are arguing too much, and there is no time to speak. This five-color soil has not been used for hundreds of thousands of years, and the nutrients contained in it are enough to support the two trees. The tree grows."

Chen Ming: So, what was I doing just now?

Chen Ming waved his hand at random and struck haha. Even if the matter was revealed, he said: "What should I do next?"

The ancestor of the longevity said: "Next, use your Tao as an introduction to guide this tree and attract the nutrients in the five-color soil."

Chen Mingduan sat in front of the bamboo shoots, spinning the scriptures inscribed in his Taoist palace, and hitting the seedlings of Wandao Tianzhu. The scriptures fell on the seedlings of Wandao Tianzhu, and it was quickly integrated into it. .

Chen Ming continued to use the scriptures in the Taoist Palace and blended into the ten thousand heavenly bamboos. Chen Linger also learned something like this and began to treat Xiaoliu Shu like this, but soon, Chen Linger was finished. .

When Chen Linger saw that Chen Ming was still going on, she thought in her heart that Master's practice is ten thousand ways, and God knows when he can finish it.

Chen Linger looked directly at the ancestor of the longevity, "Uh, uh, uncle, what should I do now?"

The ancestor of the longevity stretched out his hand and stroked his beard, and then said: "I ask you, what is a fairy?"

Chen Linger thought for a moment, then said: "I am a fairy!"

The ancestor of the longevity laughed loudly and said: "I have a talent for understanding, but I realized it in a moment. Since I have to walk the path of immortality, then I must see what immortal is!"

The ancestor of the longevity pointed to the mirror, and then said: "Now, you need to see clearly what immortal is. This mirror will show the most persistent things in your heart."

Chen Ling'er sat down in front of the mirror and looked into the mirror, but for a moment, her shadow began to become blurred, and then what appeared were two chains of roads condensed from the road of life and death. The chain of avenues was squeezed open, revealing a figure.

The figure, clearly, is Chen Ming.