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Chapter 133 Mountain Spirit(2/2)

Gu Qing's soul trembled, he was indeed shocked.

He was surprised that this small piece of land could grow clover trees; that this pond could nourish the soul of life surprised him.

At this time, facing the mountain spirits that the Spirit King talked about, the giant mountains, the caves, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the taming of monsters and beasts.

These were enough to shock him.

This kind of shock is not just for the body, but for the whole soul.

What a heaven-defying treasure this is, what a heaven-defying thing this is.

Even in his dreams, Gu Qing had never dreamed of such a heaven-defying treasure.

Looking at the small earthen bag half a foot long, he murmured: "The mountain spirit, is it really the mountain spirit?"

No matter what, he couldn't believe that that unassuming Dushan Mountain really had a mountain spirit.

Spirit, everything in the world can be possessed.

Once you have it, you can grow and practice it in a unique way.

Just like people, because they have spirits, they can have immortality, and because they have immortality, they can cultivate.

The Spirit King floated in the air and said proudly: "Of course he is a mountain spirit. Could it be that what I said as the Spirit King is still false?"

At this point, he paused briefly and continued: "Earlier, I was taking the rejuvenation liquid on the tree stem that was about to be wasted. Suddenly I saw a ray of light falling from the sky, and then fell into the ground with a bang."

When the white light came down, a hint of panic appeared on the face of the blurry person, and then he said: "I was shocked at the time, grandma's bear, I thought the sky was going to fall. I floated into the void, only to find that it was falling

What is in the soil is a spiritual object with a trace of vitality. When this object falls, it merges with the earth in an instant, and finally forms this small mountain."

"Hill, this is also called a mountain." Although Gu Qing was shocked, he did not lose his mind.

At this time, when I heard King Spirit talking about the hill, I couldn't help but feel funny.

When King Ling heard Gu Qing's disdainful voice, his blurry face trembled with anger. He said sharply: "The master is really ignorant. He doesn't even know the mountain spirit. If this spirit is here, this is a mountain. If it's not a mountain, isn't it?

Still a little bumpkin."

As soon as he said this, Gu Qing couldn't help but laugh, and said through the soul thought: "Yes, I think he is just a little bumpkin."

boom,

As soon as Gu Qing's words came out of his mouth, the little earth bag growing on the land began to tremble violently.

The rumbling sound continued, and it seemed that even it was refuting Gu Qing's words.

"Hehe, look, the mountain spirit is not happy," Ling Wang chuckled and glanced at Gu Qing with a slight disdain. He thought to himself: "It's terrible to be uneducated. You kid is so ignorant. Don't talk about the ancient world.

Even in other realms, mountain spirits are hard to come by. Alas, I let you get them."

Thinking of this, I lamented for a while. Then I said excitedly to myself: "As long as you have good luck, everything in the future will not belong to Grandpa Ling Wang."

The little earth bag trembled, and Gu Qing finally understood that there was indeed a mountain spirit inside.

When this mountain spirit grows up, it will be of great benefit to itself.
Chapter completed!
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