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"Innate gourd root, innate Tao seed (1349?). Miraculous power: seven seeds of gourd (lower fourth grade)."

Seeing this, Xu Rui looked strange.

The cartoon "Calabash Brothers" that I watched as a child flashed through my mind.

This widely circulated cartoon has so many audiences that it can easily form a huge spiritual world.

"No wonder Lu Mingyuan concealed something. It seems that he already knew the origin of this gourd vine."

Playing with the gourd vine in his hand, after thinking about it for a while, he shook his head secretly.

"Pity."

If he wants to establish a sect, the value of this gourd vine is far greater than ordinary innate Tao seeds. Once the seven gourd sons are successfully conceived, each one will be an innate spiritual seed, and may even have a chance to become an innate Tao seed.

Such seeds of cultivation are of infinite value to the sect.

It's a pity that he is just a wandering cloud and a crane, and has no intention of recruiting disciples to preach.

And although the Seven Calabash Sons are extraordinary, if they want to be cultivated, a huge amount of resources must be invested.

If you have this free time, how about investing these resources into your two wives and several children?

After thinking about this clearly, Xu Rui sent the gourd vine back.

"Although Taoist friend's spirit vine is good, it takes too many resources to cultivate it. Xu is alone and can't cultivate enough on his own, so he still has the heart to cultivate this spirit vine."

Lu Mingyuan twitched the corner of his mouth, "A person who can sell seven low-grade Zifu treasures still lacks cultivation resources?"

It's obviously just an excuse.

But if someone says he doesn't want it, he can't force it.

He took a breath and suppressed the unnecessary thoughts in his heart.

"Since Fellow Daoist Xu said so, forget it."

Glancing at him, Xu Rui smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, this spiritual vine of yours is an innate Tao seed, and its value is astonishing."

Lu Mingyuan pretended to be surprised, but his eyes were calm.

Obviously, he already knew the grade of this gourd vine. He said before that the peak of the innate spiritual seed was just a test.

"...Xu's small family does not have the resources to cultivate this spiritual vine, but the ancient Taoist friends are backed by the state. You sell the spiritual vine to them in exchange for sixth-grade medium spiritual materials, and then exchange it for my 'Blood God Sword', the same thing

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Lu Mingyuan's eyes lit up. He was just a casual cultivator and didn't want to cultivate seven idiots.

But the country is different. If it can cultivate seven top talents, it must be very willing.

"Brother Xu, do you think this spiritual vine of Fellow Daoist Lu is an 'innate Tao seed'?"

Gu Tiejun's face was filled with surprise.

As the person responsible for all transactions of the Magic City Practitioners Association, Gu Tiejun is naturally well-informed and knows how precious the spiritual roots of the innate Tao species are.

"Fellow Ancient Daoist, there must be someone here who is familiar with spiritual roots. Let him judge whether it is true or not."

"Yep."

Gu Tiejun nodded quickly and went to the side to make a phone call.

He felt that he must have had great luck today. Not only did he have seven Zifu treasures, but he also had a spiritual root at the level of an innate Taoist species.

Wait for him to call back.

Xu Rui stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Gu, fellow Taoist Lu, I have finished saying what needs to be said. There are still some things to do at the dojo, so I will leave now. I will come here to meet you two again in seven days."

"Fellow Taoist Xu, stay here." Lu Mingyuan stood up quickly, "Lu is really lucky to meet fellow Taoist here today. How about Lu being the host today and treating you two to dinner?"

He saw that Xu Rui was extraordinary and wanted to make friends with him.

As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't hit someone with a smiling face, the other party invites you sincerely, but Xu Rui declined after some consideration.

After waiting patiently for Lu Mingyuan's gourd vine to be appraised, the three of them went to the restaurant specially prepared for monks on Taixuan Tower to have lunch.

During the dinner, Lu Mingyuan wanted to find out more about him, either explicitly or covertly. Xu Rui had seen this kind of thing many times and was very familiar with it.

After finishing the meal, there was still no trace of anger.

After saying goodbye and leaving, he looked at his retreating figure.

Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but sigh: "Fellow Daoist Xu's wisdom in cultivation is really amazing."

Glancing at him, Gu Tiejun smiled and said: "Actually, there is no need to ask deliberately. Brother Xu is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he values ​​friendship and righteousness. As long as we make friends sincerely, over time, we will naturally become friends. If he engages in crooked ways, he will

I fell behind."

Lu Mingyuan's heart moved and he bowed his hands.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for your advice."

"Haha, you're welcome."

Gu Tiejun smiled and waved.

If it weren't for that innate Tao seed, he wouldn't have said this just now.

After leaving Taixuan Tower, Xu Rui returned to his hometown in Xiangbiwo and visited his parents first.

Since taking his elixir and using magic power from time to time, the two elders are in good condition and there will be no problem in surviving to the end of their lives.

At that time, after the worldly causes and effects have been resolved, the two elders can officially practice cultivation.

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I spent seven days at home with my parents on the pretext of a vacation.

Seven days later, Xu Rui also successfully obtained the spiritual materials he wanted from Gu Tiejun.

After Lu Mingyuan sold the gourd vine to the cultivators association, he successfully obtained the 'Blood God Sword' with the spiritual materials obtained.

Return to the refining room in Kongming Divine Tree Cave Sky.

With a slap on the magic bag, seven spiritual lights flew out.

Every ray of spiritual light exudes powerful spiritual intelligence.

Looking at these seven pieces of medium-grade sixth-grade spiritual materials, Xu Rui felt excited but also felt a little painful.

Because of them, seven low-grade Zifu treasures were lost.

After taking a slight breath, he calmed down the unnecessary thoughts in his mind.

With a thought in his heart, Xu Kunlun next to him opened his mouth and swallowed the seven spiritual materials.

Using mana to activate the surging spiritual energy in the spiritual materials, the violent spiritual energy surged instantly, impacting Kunlun's physical body crazily. Under Xu Rui's deliberate indulgence, it soon caused certain damage to the physical body.

The golden finger was instantly hooked.

The boundless and majestic ancient breath slants down from the sea of ​​consciousness.

The originally surging spiritual intelligence was like a mouse meeting a cat under this aura. It instantly regained its composure and was quickly tempered into a pure spiritual intelligence.

After refining, Kunlun opened his mouth and sprayed.

Inspiration pours out.

The Seven Treasures Hunyuan Pagoda above Xu Rui's head swallowed up all the spiritual ideas that flew towards it.

The black mysterious light became more and more intense.

The location of the Qibao Hunyuan Tower seemed to have turned into a huge black hole.

Gradually, the entire training room was shrouded in darkness.

Time passed little by little.

Three months later again.

There was a sudden change in the rich, silent darkness.

A huge black copper bell suddenly appeared in mid-air.

Dongdong….

The bell rang three times and then disappeared.

Then came another three-foot-long sword.

This long sword is similar in shape to the Han sword, with a chilong pattern and a swallowing mouth, which is simple and elegant.

The moment it appeared, a strong and strange murderous aura filled the air.

Along with the low sword whistle, the long sword slowly disappeared.

Next.
To be continued...