Seeing this scene, Zhang Shaoyang and others were instantly shocked.

Li Wuji took a deep breath and turned his eyes.

“I never thought that Daoist Master Xu’s bamboo building would be a treasure from the sky.”

Xu Junming smiled faintly.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, can you take out your things now?"

Lin Lingsu nodded, and after suppressing the shock in her heart, she untied the seals on the jade box one by one with her own hands.

Every time the seal is released, the jade box will expand by one point. After all twelve seals are dissolved, the jade box will be hundreds of feet huge.

'boom'!

The powerful innate Qingmu spiritual energy pushed the jade box open.

Everyone who was flying in the air quickly looked into the box.

A fluffy shrub appeared in front of me.

The main branch in the middle of this shrub is the thickest and tallest, about ninety feet. The surrounding secondary branches are only half that thick, and their height is only sixty or seventy feet, or even shorter.

All the branches added up, there are nearly a hundred branches.

All the branches look dry, only the middle main branch can still see some dark green.

Apparently it hasn't completely lost its vitality yet.

But without roots, it is destined not to survive.

"This is the 'Innate Vermillion Fruit' planted by Red Emperor Lieyun back then!" Zhu Haozhi said in surprise.

Among the four, although he did not participate in the battle, he had watched it.

Lin Lingsu did not deny what was stated on the surface.

"It's a pity that our Shenxiao Dao only got the crown of the tree, and the most important tree root was lost after being thrown into the turbulent void by Lieyun."

No one doesn't believe this. If the tree root can be obtained, Shenxiao Dao will never give away an innate spiritual root.

Even if the properties of this spiritual fruit are incompatible with the Shenxiao Dao technique, it must be kept.

Innate spiritual treasures are just dead objects, but innate spiritual roots can continuously produce innate spiritual fruits, which is very important for cultivating the disciples of the sect and passing on the sect.

Xu Junming took a deep breath, and even used the bronze mirror to suppress all the excited emotions.

Lin Lingsu turned her head.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, how about I exchange this for your Heavenly Thunder?"

"Fellow Daoist Lin is wrong. I don't have a thunderbolt, I only have a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, the 'Heavenly Thunder Chisel'."

I have no time to argue with Xu Junming.

"Okay, I'll exchange this 'Thunder Chisel'."

Xu Junming slapped the gourd on his waist, and a three-foot-long, hexagonal spike slowly flew out with flashes of lightning.

Feeling the powerful innate divine thunder energy above, Lin Lingsu's expression instantly became excited.

"This is the treasure!"

Xu Junming smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, and the thunder chisel fell into his palm.
Chapter completed!