Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 936 Clues
Xu Feng stared at the statue in a daze. He could not connect the ferocious three-headed and six-armed statue in front of him with the legendary Taishang Laojun;
"Okay, let's leave as soon as the sacrificial vessels are put down. If the master comes later and sees us lingering here, he will punish us." Qingmu pulled Xu Feng's sleeves and whispered.

"Okay." Xu Feng nodded and glanced at the statue again. This time, he suddenly discovered that the three-headed and six-armed statue had turned into three immortal old men, smiling at him like real people. nod;
Suddenly, a cold air emerged from Xu Feng's tail vertebrae from bottom to top, and went straight to the back of his head, making Xu Feng couldn't help but shiver.

"What's going on!" Xu Feng rubbed his eyes vigorously. When he opened them again, he realized that the statue still had the same ferocious appearance with three heads and six arms, without any change.

"Dazzled? How is this possible!" Xu Feng's face was uncertain, recalling whether the previous scene was true or false.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!" Qingmu pulled Xu Feng's sleeves hard and said slightly anxiously.

Xu Feng came to his senses and quickly left the hall with Qing Mu.

Just as the two of them left the hall, a low bell sounded in the distance;

thump~
The bell sounded melodiously, but Qing Mu's expression changed drastically. He pulled Xu Feng and rushed towards the wooden house. Soon, the two of them ran back to the place where the Taoist boy lived. At this time, Xu Feng saw many Taoist boys and them. They rushed towards their respective wooden houses in a hurry, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.

Xu Feng saw Qing Mu running back to his wooden house. After hesitating for a moment, he did not go back to his wooden house, but ran towards Qing Mu's wooden house.

"You, what are you going to do?" Qing Mu saw Xu Feng trying to squeeze into his wooden house, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly stopped him.

"It's boring to be alone, let's chat!" At this time, Xu Feng's strength has not been sealed. With his strength, how could a Taoist boy from Qingmu be able to stop him? Xu Feng soon squeezed Entered Qingmu's room.

"Be honest, don't make too much noise, and disturb the master's worship. We will all be dragged into making flower clay." Qingmu had no choice but to close the door and reminded in a low voice.

Xu Feng, who had just entered the secret realm, was now blinded. He guessed that the invitation to the Ginseng Fruit Fair should be related to the Wuzhuang Temple in the legend of Journey to the West, but he couldn't figure out the specific details, let alone the invitation to the Ginseng Fruit Fair. The invitation is here!

"According to the description in Journey to the West, the Zhenyuan Immortal of Wuzhuang Temple is at least an emperor-level powerhouse, and may even be higher..." Xu Feng thought to himself: "Ginseng fruit only produces thirty fruits every ten thousand years. He invited The number of people attending the Ginseng Fruit Fair will definitely not be too many, and those who will receive invitations will definitely be big-shot figures. It may not be easy to get invitations!"

"Qingmu, have you heard of the Ginseng Fruit Association?" Xu Feng glanced at Qingmu and couldn't help but ask.

"Ginseng Fruit Fair?" Qing Mu was stunned and said casually: "Wuzhuangguan Ginseng Fruit Fair, or other great immortals' ginseng fruit fair?"

Xu Feng was stunned. What happened to other immortals? He quickly asked: "Other immortals also hold ginseng fruit meetings? Where do they get the ginseng fruit?"

"Hey, you said it wrong." Qingmu scratched his head and said with a smile: "The other great immortals hold small ginseng fruit fairs, but only Wuzhuangguan holds the real ginseng fruit fair!"

"Is there any ginseng fruit?" A look of surprise appeared on Xu Feng's face.

"Of course!" Qingmu sat on the bed, shaking his legs and said: "Those great immortals were all invited by Wuzhuang Temple to participate in the real ginseng fruit party. After eating the fruit, they secretly took away the core. , I grew it myself in private..."

"I just don't know why, but the ginseng fruit trees they planted are so ineffective that they can't compete with Zhenyuan Daxian's ginseng fruit, so they are called small ginseng fruit, also called Xiaocaohuandan!" Qingmu explained. "The efficacy of Xiaocao Huandan is low, but the maturity period is also short. It blooms every ten years, bears fruit every ten years, and matures every ten years. It can bear thirty ginseng fruits every 30 years. Unfortunately, each small ginseng fruit can only increase It has a lifespan of ten years, and if you eat more, the effect will get worse and worse..." Qingmu shook his head and said: "The only advantage is that this small ginseng fruit can be mass-produced!"

【Ding!Congratulations, through your conversation with Taoist Qingmu, you have obtained some information about the Ginseng Fruit Association and triggered clues for the main quest! 】

[Clues from the main quest: This time the secret realm of the avenue is opened, there will be ten invitations to the Ginseng Fruit Festival, but only three have been circulated;]

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Seeing the mission prompt, Xu Feng was still a little lucky. He thought that it would be difficult to obtain the real invitations for the ginseng fruit fair in Wuzhuang Temple, so he would see if he could get one of those mass-produced ginseng fruit invitations. Now it seems that from this clue, The prompt has almost made it clear to you that what you need are genuine invitations to the Wuzhuang Temple Ginseng Fruit Festival, and the ones you have the best chance of getting are probably the three invitations that have been circulated.

"The guests invited by Immortal Zhenyuan are probably all about the same strength as him. If someone really wants to get those seven invitations, there will be something good to watch!" Xu Feng thought to himself: "Most people's attention, It must still be placed on top of the three that have been circulated, but..."

Xu Feng suddenly thought of the scene when he first entered the secret realm, falling like a meteor towards the world, and the light blue light clusters surrounding the apostles suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng immediately opened the mission interface and began to check the number of people who entered the secret realm. As a result, due to insufficient authority, he could only find that the number of people who entered the secret realm was no less than 200.

"This is because the secret realm was opened two months in advance. If we go by what Senior Brother Bian Ye said, the number of people who entered this secret realm in the past was at least a thousand!" Xu Feng thought to himself and couldn't help but sigh.

Even if there were only 200 people competing for three invitations, one could imagine how difficult it would be. Xu Feng had already begun to imagine the bloody storm that would arise around these three invitations.

At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly heard a crisp sound of bells ringing from the distant courtyard;
Jingle bell, jingle bell~
"The worship has begun!" Qingmu suddenly whispered: "After the master has finished the worship, he will go to pick the grass in the backyard to return the elixir. After picking, we can move freely."

"The grass returns the elixir?" Xu Feng was stunned and asked subconsciously: "Are there also small ginseng fruit trees planted here? Could it be that the master you are talking about was also invited by Wuzhuang Temple to participate in the ginseng fruit party?"

Xu Feng never expected that as soon as he entered this secret world, he would get the information about Xiaocao's return pill, and it was unexpectedly so close to him, so easily accessible.

The only thing Qingmu is worried about is that the master mentioned by Qingmu, if it is true that he has participated in the ginseng fruit meeting of Zhenyuan Immortal, then his strength, even if it is worse than Zhenyuan Immortal, is only limited, and he is definitely not comparable to him now.

"How is that possible?" Qing Mu looked at Xu Feng in surprise and whispered: "Our master just planted a small ginseng fruit tree for Grandpa Tu here. This fruit tree does not belong to the master, but to Grandpa Tu!"

"Even Grandpa Tutu is not qualified to participate in the Ginseng Fruit Festival in Wuzhuangguan, let alone our master!" Qingmu had a mocking look on his face, but he quickly returned to normal.

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(End of this chapter)