Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

As soon as Fang Yang stepped into Panhuang Tower, a familiar great witch came towards him.

This great witch had a strong build and a simple face. Who else could it be but Houshan?

When Houshan saw Fang Yang coming, a warm smile suddenly appeared on his face. He walked forward and politely saluted.

"Fang Yang, long time no see! I heard that you not only broke through to the realm of Hunyuan Jinxian, but also obtained the right to preach in the human world. It is really gratifying!"

"The nobles are well-informed."

Fang Yang did not think that he was great just because he became Hunyuan Jinxian, and thus looked down on the great witch of the witch clan.

"In the past few hundred thousand years, I have been practicing hard, so I have no time to come to Pangu City."

Houshan nodded to show his understanding.

Fang Yang's retreat time was relatively short. Some great powers would spend hundreds of millions of years in retreat.

Like Fang Yang this time, if he had not comprehended the law of time and could accelerate time. By the time he came out of retreat, the prehistoric continent would have been broken into several pieces.

Houshan welcomed Fang Yang to a huge reception room, ordered people to serve good tea and fruit, and started talking.

"Is the high priest Wuxian here?"

Fang Yang asked.

"Of course he is, Daoist friend, do you have big business again?"

Fang Yang's peach trees sell very well, and every time they come out, they can be auctioned at a very high price.

Fang Yang nodded and said, "Indeed! Not long ago, I caught a chaotic creature in the chaos. Look, I brought it to Pangu City."

Hearing that Fang Yang was going to sell chaotic creatures, Houshan's expression immediately became serious.

Although the Wu clan has its own hunting team, they can receive gifts from the chaotic world every once in a while. But even so, chaotic creatures are still in short supply in the Wu clan.

Fang Yang spread his palm, and a chaotic divine elephant with muscular lines all over his body, a strong physique, and ivory as sharp as a magic sword appeared in his palm.

Gulp gurgle!

Every time the divine elephant breathes, every heartbeat, the blood in its body makes the sound that only rivers and streams can make.

Its blood and qi are as vast as the galaxy and universe!

"Chaos God Elephant, such a good Chaos creature, are you really going to sell it to my Wu Clan?"

Hou Shan looked at the tusks of the God Elephant with a burning gaze.

The Wu Clan can also use innate spiritual treasures, and the power of the Wu Clan contains the power of laws. The cultivators rely on the power of laws to activate innate spiritual treasures.

However, it is difficult for the Wu Clan to refine innate spiritual treasures. Because they do not have the Yuan Shen, they cannot leave the Yuan Shen imprint in the innate spiritual treasures.

In this way, the Wu Clan cannot exert the true power of the innate spiritual treasures at all.

The witch soldiers and witch weapons refined by the Wu Clan themselves are different. They can be refined with essence and blood, and it is very convenient to activate.

In Hou Shan's opinion, if this pair of tusks is used to refine weapons, at least a witch soldier of the best acquired spiritual treasure level can be refined.

This is just ivory, elephant meat, elephant skin, elephant bones. The whole body is a treasure.

"Of course!"

After receiving a positive answer from Fang Yang, Hou Shan was immediately excited, and even his breathing became rapid.

This deal was much bigger than the saplings of the peach tree.

The peach tree was useful to the cultivators of the Pangu League, but not to the Wu Clan. With this chaotic creature, how much time can their Taiyi Jinxian Great Wu save for cultivation?

"Daoyou, please wait a moment, I will ask the high priest to come over."

Hou Shan cut his finger, drew a strange totem with blood, and then chanted a few incomprehensible spells.

Then, the totem shone with divine light, and a figure passed through the totem and walked straight out.

The Wu Clan's methods are very different from those of the immortals and demons, but its mystery is not inferior to those of the immortals and demons.

"Meet the high priest!"

"Well, leave the things here to me, you go do other things!"

When Wu Xian came out, his expression was very serious, but when he saw Fang Yang, his face was immediately full of smiles.

"Fellow Daoist Fang Yang has gained a lot in the Chaos World!"

"Not as good as the nobles! I am alone, doing small things, and only got some insignificant benefits."

Fang Yang cupped his hands and said.

The Wu Clan even used the Twelve Gods and Demons Dutian Formation, which must have encountered a Chaos creature of the Hunyuan Jinxian level. Such a creature is much more valuable than a Chaos creature of the Daluo Jinxian level.

Wu Xian laughed, sat opposite Fang Yang, and said directly.

"This business is really too big. If Daoist wants merit or luck, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while."

Don't think that the Wu Clan is not short of merit and luck just because they use merit and luck as currency in Panhuang Tower. In the prehistoric world, there is no one who is not short of merit and luck!

The wool comes from the sheep, and the merit and luck used by Panhuang Tower for trading are all from the members of Pangu League.

Therefore, sometimes, Panhuang Tower will also have a situation where merit and luck are not circulated. It just so happens that Fang Yang encountered this situation.

Fang Yang shook his head: "No, this time, I am here to exchange for the innate spiritual treasure."

When Wu Xian heard that Fang Yang wanted to exchange for the innate spiritual treasure, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the wrinkles on his forehead instantly relaxed.

He smiled and said: "Daoyou's choice is very wise. One more innate spiritual treasure means one more way to defeat the enemy. What type of innate spiritual treasure do you want?"

Fang Yang had already thought about this.

There are three types of magic weapons: main attack, main defense, and main auxiliary. Each large type can be subdivided into many small types.

For attack magic weapons, Fang Yang has many, long-range, short-range, mainly physical, mainly spiritual, and illusion magic weapons.

For defense magic weapons, he has the vacuum white lotus, the soul black lotus, and his own physical body.

In addition, he also has the Qiankun Wanli Gate, which integrates attack and defense.

What he lacks is auxiliary magic weapons, such as the Qitian Baolun and the Seven-hole Linglong Heart, which have special effects.

"Auxiliary magic weapons!"

Although Wu Xian was surprised by Fang Yang's choice, he did not ask much. He nodded and took out two innate spiritual treasures.

The first innate spiritual treasure is a set of bows and arrows. There is no murderous aura on the bows and arrows, but a layer of sweetness and happiness.

Even so, when Fang Yang saw this set of bows and arrows, he couldn't help trembling in his heart. He felt that if he was shot by this bow and arrow, he would be in great trouble.

The second innate spiritual treasure is a golden apple.

This apple is more dangerous than the bow and arrow, and the witch clan has placed many witch restrictions. I don't know which great witch drew nearly 10,000 totems and sealed the power of the golden apple in them.

"These two treasures were seized from the powerful people in this world after my witch clan conquered the Olympus world. The first one is called Cupid's arrow. All men and women shot by this Cupid's arrow will fall in love unconsciously."

"The second one is called the golden apple. This treasure is a very dangerous treasure! If two or more people are illuminated by the light of this treasure, they will definitely fight to the death. "

Wu Xian turned his head away. He didn't even dare to look at the golden apple. Obviously, the witch clan had suffered from this golden apple before.