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Chapter 709

Cutting leeks

Lin Jie's scalp felt numb.

The old willow root in front of me seems to be rotten, but it can still speak.

A broken god?

While Lin Jie was thinking, he suddenly felt that his life force was being absorbed by the soil and the earth of Canshen.

Lin Jie was shocked and speechless.

He has always been the one to devour others, but now he was actually being devoured by Lao Liugen?

Damn it!

He looked again, and in a short period of time, he saw a large number of new willow branches growing from the old willow roots. At this time, the branches and leaves were luxuriant, forming shade and full of vitality.

Xiao Tu sneered: "How dare an old willow tree be so presumptuous?

My little master, you can't defeat it, but you have the Emperor's realm, if you take a photo of it, it will only play tricks."

Baring his teeth and being devoured, he felt so damn unhappy that Lin Jie was ready to retreat first.

Suddenly the branches and leaves of the old willow roots seemed to have solidified, and all time was fading away. It said: "Junior, don't worry, I have no ill intentions towards you."

Lin Jie sneered.

He is not afraid of Can Shen because he can hide inside Xiao Tu's body.

He glanced at it with murderous intent: "No malice?

You actually swallowed my power. Isn't this considered malicious?

Does killing me mean you are malicious?

You are mentally ill."

Can Shen sighed: "I can't help it. You have also seen that my true body has passed through two eras. I have to bear the punishment of heaven and be annihilated by the power of the era. I can only wait for death here. Although I am

Little willow tree spirit, but I don’t want to die either. Junior, I will not bear your power in vain. I will give you something in return. If you give me more power, I will keep you safe. After all, you are the one

The realm of Wan Dharma is too weak."

Lin Jie's tense teeth slowly relaxed.

After a pause, he said: "It's okay to help me fight. I do need it, but if you want my power in the future, you need my consent."

Canshen nodded: "I understand."

Lin Jie's heart slowly sank.

Being able to get help from the residual god is really a blessing.

What he lacks most now is a life-saving trump card.

Cooperating with Canshen is a win-win situation.

The Ancestral Tree is now rooted in the Nine Sacred Mountains and has a lot of power available. It is not a problem to give some of it to the old willow tree.

Don't be too happy that Lin Jie can get strong help from Lao Liushu again.

He looked: "What can you give me in return now?"

Old Willow said: "Is there anyone you want to beat?

I will help you take revenge now."

Lin Jie rolled his eyes: "Is there anything else?"

Canshen thought for a while, then suddenly the branches and leaves moved, and he pointed at the dilapidated Taoist temple: "This is the palace where my master lived for a period of time in the last era. He once gained enlightenment here and also planted me here. Did you know

, those square inches of Nine Sacred Mountains were blessed by their masters and became spiritual mountains?"

Lin Jie was shocked.

Looking at the broken Taoist temple, there are actually people enlightening here!

Mighty!

Quite powerful!

However, he still kept an eye out and asked secretly: "Xiaotu, he didn't play with me, did he?"

Xiao Tu said: "No, Old Willow is a representative of loyalty, and if you plant an old willow tree casually, it can live for two eras, avoid the disasters of the era, and still survive. This is indeed a unique and powerful method, little master

, I feel like you are going to be lucky again, do you feel it?"

Lin Jie was immediately worried.

Can Shen said: "I am waiting for my old master to come back one day, but it seems that this is no longer possible. Junior, it is fate that you and I can meet.

Especially since you have the Ancestral Tree, the power of several major bloodlines in your body, the extraordinary sword body, and especially the extremely ethereal aura of my old master, you are qualified to receive the inheritance of the old master.

When the old master left, he once said that if he meets a worthy person or someone with a destiny, let him be his successor. Junior, if you have nothing to do in the future, you can come to the Taoist temple to practice."

Lin Jie touched the tip of his nose: "Can God, can you give me some practical benefits?"

Can Shen suddenly trembled: "Junior, you don't want any of my old master's creations?"

Lin Jie shook his head: "I just want something practical."

Can Shen seemed to be shaking his head, and then said: "Okay, deep in the Nine Sacred Mountains, below your roots, there is a space of essence of chaos, which is the essence of this territory. Take it to practice."

"good."

Lin Jie turned around and disappeared into a root.

Canshen shook his head: "Is this kid mentally ill?

Can’t you see that my master is extraordinary?”

In the large formation of the dojo, Lin Jie put away his life force and hurriedly sensed the deepest roots.

After sensing it, it continued to grow crazily, but the rock was very hard, comparable to a divine weapon, and Lin Jie had to drill for a long time.

Finally, he came to a divine space.

This space is actually like a circle and belongs to an independent existence.

The space is filled with divine light and aura, as if it is the origin of the Nine Sacred Mountains.

Get rich!

Xiao Tu said: "Little Master, the essence of this place has condensed into space. Do you know what space is?"

It’s just a handful, so don’t devour all the essence of chaos in this place, it’s a good place to practice Taoism, I’ll help you master a handful.”

Lin Jie was overjoyed: "Hey, okay."

Get rich!

What a stroke of luck!

After Lin Jie left, he went to see Canshen again and asked him to absorb his life force, but you were welcome.

Canshen shook his head: "This kid has no vision and is short-sighted. He only wants the immediate benefits..."

A month later, Lin Jie, Ximen Jingxue, and Luo Tian got up very early in order to make money.

Arriving under the Qingyao Sword Sect's formation, a large number of warriors including Kang Yuan and Kang Chen were already gambling on stones.

In addition to Lin Jie and the other three, there are also many Wanjie Sect disciples here.

Everyone who comes here is a gambler, there is no so-called fellow gambler.

There are even disciples of higher-level sword sects.

There were tens of thousands of people at the scene.

Ximen Jingxue knew that Lin Jie had made a lot of money gambling on stones before, so he felt itchy and came to watch the fun together.

The warriors each formed a circle. Kang Yuan brought Lin Jie over, pointed at a table of rough stones, and smiled very kindly with Kang Chen.

Kang Chen said: "Disciple Lin, the rough stones this time are of the highest quality, with a starting price of 100,000 divine crystals."

Lin Jie stupidly took out the high-grade semi-sacred weapon, and Kang Chen immediately stared at it.

Secretly, Lin Jie said with a ferocious smile: "Are you treating me like a leek?"

After turning around in a circle, Xiaotu locked the target.

More than a hundred rough stones all contained chalcedony, and one of the rough stones contained top-grade chalcedony essence, which was a good material for refining artifacts. Lin Jie wanted to fuse it with the Sword of Life and Death.

So, in front of Kang Chen, he used the semi-artifact to estimate the divine crystals, and in the end, he almost used the top-grade semi-artifact in exchange for more than a hundred rough stones.

Ximen Jingxue and Luo Tian were so shocked that they could swallow an egg in their mouths.

They have never seen such a arrogant person.

Kang Yuan and Kang Chen were also there, stroking the semi-artifact proudly.

The proud face seemed to be celebrating the success of killing the pig.

At this time, an extremely extraordinary old man from the Qingyao Sword Sect flew over. He was an elder, and his token was engraved with 'Cui Miao'.

He yelled: "Who has a lot of chalcedony?

I bought it at a high price, one million divine crystals to buy a piece of chalcedony."

The disciples of the Qingyao Sword Sect exclaimed: "Elder of this sect's weapon refiner."
Chapter completed!
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