The blue luan bird of Nuwa's family

Chapter 419
The six sages and all the immortals praised Zhen Yuanzi, even though he had a firm heart and was not moved by external things, he couldn't help but smile, and his brows were slightly raised.

He solemnly dusted off his Taoist robe, flicked the dust whisk, slowly got up, and looked around: "Fellow Taoists are willing to show kindness to the poor Taoist, gather at Wuzhuang temple, and go to the fairy meeting, and the poor Taoist is very grateful!"

After finishing speaking, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and a group of boys filed in with their jade plates in their hands.

When the immortals saw it, their hearts were burning, and their eyes were even more scorching.

"Since it is the Earth Fairy Fruit Association, how can there be no spiritual fruit?" Zhen Yuanzi's tone was somewhat proud.

"Presumably fellow Taoists have guessed something, yes, the thing carried by this jade plate is the ginseng fruit borne by my companion spirit root! As a result, only three yuanhui can mature, and short ten yuanhui can be eaten!"

Hearing this, all the powers in the hall gasped in unison. They really deserved to be top-level innate spiritual roots, with thirty spiritual fruits in a million years?

It's amazing!

Zhen Yuanzi said again: "It's a pity that my spiritual fruit is not comparable to the flat peach in Yaochi, and there are only thirty fruits in the ten yuan club of my ancestors."

There was a bit of a sigh in his tone, which made everyone overwhelmed.

Such a spiritual root of heaven and earth is hard to find in eternity, and being able to live with it is already the envy of all immortals.

Zhen Yuanzi is fine, but he even despises him!

But the immortals outside the temple didn't think so. When they heard that the fruit would only bear thirty fruits for ten yuan, they were all moved and at the same time they couldn't help being depressed.

They are so precious and so rare, how can they not get their turn!
Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi's answer confirmed their thoughts.

"Because my fruit tree is not up to par, the number of such fruits is limited, and it is impossible for all the immortals to taste them together, so they are only for the hall."

Hearing the words, the Taoist in the hall nodded slightly, with a smile on his mouth.

"but."

Then, Zhen Yuanzi's gentle voice resounded in the hall, attracting the eyes of the immortals.

"Although Pindao's spiritual root is not up to the mark, he was inspired by the flat peaches in the West Kunlun Yaochi. He exhausted countless efforts and cultivated a sub-tree with secret methods!"

The Taoists in the hall looked sideways when they heard the sound, and the immortals outside the hall even pricked up their ears, and their lost hearts jumped for joy again.

Even Liu Sheng was attracted by these words.

Spiritual roots have their own characteristics, especially the top ten innate spiritual roots. How can it be so easy to differentiate into daughter plants?

Zhen Yuanzi also didn't sell Guan Zi, he explained: "My sub-tree only bears 3000 fruits once, but the advantage is that the cycle is relatively short. It blooms once in 3000 years, bears fruit in 3000 years, and matures in another 1 years. It can be eaten after [-] years!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the immortals inside and outside the hall gasped.

Thirty innate spiritual fruits can be formed in 1 years?
You call this a shorter cycle?
It's ridiculously short!
Who here is not counted in tens of thousands of years?
Just take a nap.

Queen Mother Xi's three thousand flat peach trees can't match the yield of yours.

Kazuki is stronger than [-]!

Even if the effect produced by the daughter plants is not as good as that of the ancestor tree, it is not too convenient to use it to cultivate disciples.

"No wonder Zhen Yuanzi can cultivate so many Earth Immortals!"

At this moment, I don't know how many Taoists are jealous.

That gaze was really scary, and Zhen Yuanzi was a little terrified, he had to speak again: "Of course, because it is a differentiated thing, the efficacy of the spiritual fruit produced is greatly reduced, and there is also the disadvantage of being afraid of the five elements!"

The Taoists didn't speak, just looked at Zhen Yuanzi calmly.

Zhen Yuanzi had a bitter face, and said helplessly: "The fruit of the Zizhu plant, if you smell it, you can only live 360 ​​years; if you eat one, you can live for 7000 years."

The immortals in the outer hall were disappointed after hearing this, but the effect was too poor, really not worthy of the name of Xiantian.

The Taoists in the hall rolled their eyes.

make up!You continue to make up!The sub-tree of the innate spiritual root is only so effective, guess we believe it or not?
Even Mingyu blinked, almost spitting out the tea in her mouth.

Zhen Yuanzi really went all out in order to get rid of the prying intentions that the Taoists had just raised.

Just open your mouth to talk nonsense!

"Then why are you afraid of the Five Elements?"

Mingyu passed the steps to Zhen Yuanzi without changing his face, so as to prevent him from singing a one-man show.

Zhen Yuanzi replied: "The fruit falls when it meets gold, withers when it meets wood, melts when it meets water, scorches when it meets fire, and enters when it meets soil. When knocking, you must use a gold utensil to get it down. When you knock it down, you put the plate on it." Just use a silk handkerchief as a pad. If you touch some wooden utensils, they will wither, and even if you eat them, you will not prolong your life. You must use porcelain utensils, melt them in water and eat them."

With a calm expression, he explained the characteristics of the ginseng fruit produced by the subtree.

Everyone listened carefully, and after thinking about it for a while, it really seemed like that, not like nonsense, and it was only natural that the innate spirit fruit was more delicate, so the credibility of this increased by [-] to [-]%.

Without waiting for the immortals to think carefully, Zhen Yuanzi went on to say: "The jade jelly of the spiritual fruit is ready, everyone, please use it slowly!"

He raised his hand, and there was a jade pot on the table of the immortals outside the hall.

All the boys in the hall heard the order, and sent the jade plates to the powerful men in the hall, one table at a time, the saints first, and the Taoists second.

There are two sages on the plate, and one on the rest of the Taoists.

When a Taoist came into contact with ginseng fruit for the first time, he saw that the fruit looked like a child under three dynasties, with complete limbs and five sense organs.

Mingyu stared at the pink and tender fruit curled up and sleeping like a baby on the plate, and secretly sent a voice transmission to Minghe beside him: "Brother Zhenyuan is bleeding a lot this time, it seems that the first few batches of fruits produced by this ancestral root, I also Only eaten twice."

Minghe took a bite of the pulp, and the fragrance was refreshing and refreshing.

"Who said no, you ate it twice, and I only tasted it once!"

It's not that Zhen Yuanzi was too stingy before, hiding it from them.

It was because Hongyun had consumed too much when he stayed in Wuzhuangguan, leaving Zhen Yuanzi with little left.

At their level, it's useless to eat too much. If it's just for appetite, there's no need to waste it like this. It's better to leave some treasures for Zhen Yuanzi.

Anyway, the sub-tree bears fruit, eat as much as you want, and have the right to quench your thirst.

Mingyu didn't eat the fruit, she rolled up her sleeves and put it away, planning to use it to make a pot of good wine later.

Nuwa ate one and gave the rest to the spirit beads beside her.

Xuan Du followed Lao Tzu and never took another seat, of course he didn't.

So Lao Tzu smiled and gave him another fruit.

The rest of the saints also ate only one.

Yuanshi Tianzun moved his fingers, and the remaining fruit on his plate appeared in another Taoist's plate.

Everyone can see that he is an ordinary Taoist, if he has to talk about his characteristics, that is, his face is a bit strange.

"It seems to be Zixiaoke?"

Many people keep this Taoist in their hearts, and it is not easy to get the fruit of a saint.

Ran Deng looked excitedly at the fruit that appeared out of thin air on the plate.

He looked at Tianzun, Tianzun was still majestic and never looked sideways.

Ran Deng was not half dissatisfied, but expressed his heart from afar.

After this encounter, the existence of Ran Deng fell into the hearts of all Taoists.

In the eyes of the saint, there is also his figure.

Especially Zhunti Saint, his eyes even stayed on him for a moment.

(End of this chapter)