Reborn 80,000 Years Chapter 970: Natural spiritual roots

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Chapter 970 Natural Spiritual Roots

"The first style of the eternal green lotus picture, the **** of green lotus!"

In your space, Yang Chen sits cross-legged, and the aquamarine light continuously gushes from his body, wrapping Yang Chen's body. A splendid and coquettish lotus flower slowly bloomed behind Yang Chen, and the petals of the lotus fell off. Then, these petals turned into countless small green lotus flowers around Yang Chen.

"One! Two! Three..."

……

"Eight hundred and ninety-eight!"

"Eight hundred and ninety-nine!"

"Nine hundred!"

Slap!

Along with the condensation of the nine hundred lotus flowers, the green lotus **** around Yang Chen burst open, turning into countless aquamarine crystal lights, disappearing all around Yang Chen.

"Nine hundred flowers, is it the limit." Yang Chen sighed, his eyes showing a little bitterness.

Calculating time, today is the fifteenth day after his father entered the soil. In this half month, Yang Chen will spend most of the rest of the time in this space, except for filial piety for his father at night. .

Fifteen days, when converted into the flow rate of your space, is equivalent to more than ten years.

More than ten years have passed, Yang Chen's cultivation has entered the Ninth Heaven of Martial Saint Realm, but he has not made much progress in this Qinglian Hell.

"According to the previous moves of this transparent villain, I have to condense 1,500 green lotuses before I can truly succeed in the cultivation of the Qinglian Hell, and then I can perform the second stage of the Eternal Qinglian Map. Style cultivation." Yang Chen murmured, thinking in his eyes.

"Forget it, haste is not fast, come slowly!" Yang Chen sighed, stood up from the ground, he did not go to practice any more, but turned directly, pushed open the stone door and walked out .

Calculating the time, it should be night in Canglan Continent.

He needs to be filial to his father.

After talking to the old immortal, Yang Chen left the mysterious space directly and returned to his room again. And as expected, as Yang Chen had guessed, the outside of the room was gradually darkening at this moment, and the setting sun dyed the sky red like a burning flame.

Yang Chen put on a black mourning suit, opened the door and roared, and walked out directly.

At this moment, Ling Yuyao and others are already waiting in the yard.

Everyone also put on black mourning clothes, ready to keep filial piety for Yang Shan.

"Let's go." Yang Chen said, and after everyone nodded, they walked directly in the direction of the cemetery.

The cemetery is not far from the direction of Li Mansion, about ten minutes away. Everyone came to Yang Shan's tomb and knocked Yang Shan one after another.

Then I set a fire and burned some paper money.

Then no one spoke.

According to the customs of the Qingfeng Empire, filial piety must be kept for one hour every night, so during this hour, Yang Chen and others kneel in turn.

Just as Yang Chen was exchanging with Wu Jing, Bao'er suddenly ran over. She sprinkled her little feet and ran up to Yang Chen.

"Uncle smelly, here's this thing for you!" I saw Bao'er suddenly took out a candied haws from his arms and handed it to Yang Chen, with a shy expression on his face.

"Why?" Looking at the candied haws in Bao'er's hand, Yang Chen smiled and said: "Why, you little thing, want to bribe me?"

"Um...I heard that your father is gone, this thing is for you, don't be sad!" Bao'er lowered her head, and said with some twist: "Every time I am sad, mother will Buy me candied haws, you won’t be sad after eating candied haws!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart softened. He looked at Ling Yuyao subconsciously, and then Ling Yuyao was at a loss, saying that she didn't know all this.

"Thank you." Yang Chen laughed, and took the candied haws from Bao'er. For her, candied haws is a very precious thing. If she can give candied haws to Yang Chen, Bao'er should be the next Had a great courage.

"You're welcome!"

Bao'er is a big little ghost, raised his hand and patted Yang Chen's thigh, and said, "My mother said, I have to be forgiving and forgiving, for the sake of neither you nor me, I will I won't call you uncle smelly!"

Hearing this, Yang Chen almost laughed, rolled his eyes and said, "You little thing, you are not very old, and the words in your mouth are different. You know what it means to be forgiving and forgiving. What is it, dare to use it?"

"Anyway...That's what it means anyway!" Bo'er bit her finger and said shyly.

Seeing her cute look, Yang Chen couldn't help but hug her. This time, Bao'er unexpectedly didn't resist him, but let Yang Chen hold her in his arms.

This warm look is as if the two are father and daughter.

"Boer, do you miss your father?" Yang Chen asked.

"I don't know." Bao'er blinked and said innocently. She had never had a dad in her memory. Yang Chen asked her if she wanted him, but Bao'er didn't know how to answer.

"Do you want Dad?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes." Bo'er looked innocent.

"Why don't I be your father then?" Yang Chen said.

"Good...no! No!" Bo'er's good word was about to blurt out, but he changed his mouth immediately, and quickly waved a small fist and said: "No, you are the smelly uncle, not my father! "

"Haha!" Yang Chen laughed when she heard this. This girl is quite shrewd, she didn't even trap her? But Yang Chen couldn't help but teased her: "What's wrong? Anyway, you don't have a father, isn't it the same who is your father?"

"No way!" Bo'er said seriously: "Father is a very important thing, not just casually! Why don't you understand such a simple truth for a person like you? If this happens, Bo'er will be angry !"

Bao's face is full of seriousness, but with that cute face, it doesn't make people serious.

Yang Chen feels distressed.

I can't bear to tease her anymore, he is ready to put her down.

But just when he was about to put Bo'er down, Yang Chen inadvertently touched her waist, and a strange feeling suddenly came from his hands.

"This is..."

"Spiritual root?"

Yang Chen exclaimed, his face changed slightly.

"What?" Bao'er tilted his head and looked at Yang Chen curiously.

"Bo'er, stand here and don't move!" Yang Chen's face suddenly became serious, and then shouted to the people not far away: "Squad leader, Wu Jing, Qingxuan, come here!"

Hearing what Yang Chen said, Ling Yuyao and others came over with curiosity.

After hearing the word "Linggen", everyone's complexion changed slightly, and they stretched out their hands and touched Bo'er's waist.

"You...what are you doing?" Being stared at by so many people, Bao'er was a little frightened, and couldn't help shrinking behind Ling Yuyao with a look of panic.

"Everyone, what do you think?" Yang Chen smiled and looked at the person beside him.

Wu Jing took a deep breath, his eyes also showed a solemn color: "It really is a rare spiritual root in a thousand years!"

Liu Qingxuan also said: "Moreover, the size of this spiritual root seems to be bigger than that recorded in the book!"

Ling Yuyao hugged Bo'er, with a weird look on her beautiful face: "Little guy, are you a martial arts genius once in a thousand years?"

"Wu Wu genius?"

Boa tilted her head, with question marks all over her face.