When Zhen Yuanzi received the word "Heaven and Earth" from Lin Xuan, he found his own way to be a Hunyuan Saint, and felt extremely happy.
He looked at Lin Xuan with special respect.
Lin Xuan saw that Zhen Yuanzi was so solemn and slow (in fact, he could not withstand the power of the Taoist rhyme of the word "Heaven and Earth") and put away his calligraphy treasure.
He also exhaled slowly. For him, in the past ten years, he has been opened up by the system and earned the title of 'God of Calligraphy'. He thinks he has some attainments in the art of cursing.
However, it was a bit disappointing to have only one dog to appreciate Dabai for ten years.
Now, he has two more close friends, Master Tongtian and Zhen Yuanzi, who value his calligraphy.
Lin Xuan was still a little proud.
Lin Xuan didn't know that his senior brother Zhenyuan was Zhenyuanzi, so he didn't think much about it.
If only he knew that now was the time when the Conferred God Calamity Tribulation had not yet begun, and in the Wuzhuang Temple at this moment, Zhen Yuanzi did not worship any 'heaven and earth'.
It was because of Lin Xuan's random words that the Tang monk and his disciples saw Wuzhuang Temple and Zhen Yuanzi worshiping the two words "Heaven and Earth". They didn't know what Lin Xuan would do. Thoughts.
"Ho ho ho!"
Two monkey calls were heard, and Yuan Hong respectfully brought a bowl of yellow fruit and placed it in front of the three of them.
This fruit is about the size of a baby's fist, has a light yellow color, and looks like an apricot.
"Haha, it's late autumn now, and the fruit trees in my orchard are also ripe. Senior Brother Zhenyuan, I'm not telling you that you will be too careless when you go out in the future."
"That ginseng fruit of yours, I think you may have been deceived!"
"Although my fruit is not as magical as the ginseng fruit, in terms of taste, it is much better than the so-called ginseng fruit you gave me! And even if I eat the ginseng fruit you gave me, I am still in the foundation building state... "
"Uh-huh, senior brother Zhenyuan, in short, you should be more careful when buying fruits in the future!"
Lin Xuan felt a little sad and patted Zhen Yuanzi on the shoulder.
In Lin Xuan's opinion, Zhen Yuanzi must have spent a lot of money to buy a so-called 'ginseng fruit'.
As a result, after dedicating it to myself, it turned out to be a fake.
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi was so poor and even regarded the two words Lin Xuan mentioned as a treasure, the person who deceived him was going too far.
What kind of skill is it to deceive a poor person?
At that moment, Lin Xuan decided to let Zhen Yuanzi eat the fruit he grew. Although it was an ordinary fruit, it tasted better than any imported fruit Lin Xuan had eaten in his previous life.
Leader Tongtian and Zhen Yuanzi heard Lin Xuan's words and couldn't help but look at the plate of yellow fruits with horror on their faces.
"This fruit...contains such terrifying chaotic aura! It's almost like the chaotic aura solidified into form!"
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were full of horror, he took a breath and secretly sent a message to the Tongtian Cult Leader.
"This is Huang Zhongli!"
After all, the leader of Tongtian Cult was one of the Three Pure Ones. After careful identification, he returned to Daozhen Yuanzi.
Huang Zhongli?
There was a roar in Zhen Yuanzi's mind.
One of the five Hongmeng innate spiritual roots. According to legend, this tree blooms once every ten thousand years, bears fruit once every ten thousand years, takes another ten thousand years to mature, and only has nine fruits in thirty thousand years.
Its flowers are shaped like lotus flowers, and its fruits are shaped like pistils. There are two words "Huangzhong" on the flowers and fruits.
This is a heaven-defying divine item. Compared with it, even the ginseng fruit of Zhen Yuanzi and the flat peach of Queen Mother of Yaochi pale in comparison.
Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly picked up a fruit, looked at it carefully, and found that there was a faint Taoist rhyme on it, which continued to gather to form the word "Huangzhong".
Isn't it one of Hongmeng's innate spiritual roots, the Huangzhong plum that bears nine fruits in thirty thousand years?
"Junior brother! How many of your fruits are there on the fruit trees in the backyard?"
Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath. There were at least a dozen fruits in this plate.
It seems inconsistent with the legend!
"I also planted these yellow apricots a few years ago. They matured in late autumn this year, weighing at least several dozen kilograms at a time!"
How many kilograms? !
Zhen Yuanzi and Master Tongtian were immediately petrified!
Huang Zhongli, nine knots in thirty thousand years.
But here in Lin Xuan, once you mature, it’s all about the pound!
how? Does the market sell fruit?
So arrogant?
If anyone else had said this, Zhen Yuanzi and Tongtian Cult Leader would have slapped them to death and pulled them down.
However, thinking of Lin Xuan's incredible methods, the two couldn't help but remain silent.
"Senior Lin Xuan's strength is unfathomable and is enough to reverse fate. Even Huang Zhongli cannot go against Senior Lin Xuan's will!"
The leader of Tongtian Cult sighed deeply and exclaimed to Zhen Yuanzi.
Zhen Yuanzi was convinced.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly, picked up a yellow plum, put it in his mouth and took a bite.
An extremely rich spiritual energy spurted out.
Even Zhen Yuanzi and Tongtian Cult Leader who were standing aside felt the chaotic aura contained in it.
"Well, this one won't work, it's a bit sour! No more!"
Lin Xuan frowned, took a bite of the yellow plum, and threw it on the ground.
"Uh-huh!"
A golden light flashed.
Lu Ya took on the posture of a vicious dog pouncing on food, and instantly rushed to the ground next to Huang Zhongli.
Three times five divided by two is enough to swallow it.
Yuan Hong on the side reacted, heartbroken, beating his chest and regretting endlessly.
The main reason was that he couldn't beat Lu Ya, otherwise Yuan Hong would definitely beat up Lu Ya's three-legged golden crow while Lin Xuan was asleep.
"My Lord Chicken! You are the Three Corpse Quasi-Saint. How many people in the world can compete with you? How can you compete with my little monkey for a piece of broken fruit?"
Yuan Hong gritted his teeth and said to Lu Yao via voice transmission.
Now Lin Xuan is the master of this Meishan courtyard. Although the Queen Mother of the West has no status, she has assumed the role of the mistress.
Secondly, the person with the highest status in Meishan Xiaoyuan is Mr. Gou.
Finally, there are Lu Ya and Yuan Hong.
Yuan Hong has the lowest strength and the lowest status.
Therefore, Yuan Hong did not dare to get angry when facing Lu Ya, so he could only call him "Ji Ye" and complain a few times.
"Stop talking nonsense to me! The yellow plum that is bitten by the owner can be called the king of yellow plums! Even a saint is tempted, don't put a high hat on me, I won't accept this!"
Lu Ya was arrogant and proud.
When Zhen Yuanzi and Tongtian Cult Leader saw that Lu Ya was misbehaving like a dog and being eaten by others, they couldn't help but despise him in their eyes, but in their hearts they were extremely envious.
"Brothers, you're welcome, please do as you please!"
Lin Xuan waved his hand and said extremely politely.
"How embarrassing is this!"
Although the leader of Tongtian Cult was very excited, he was a noble person and was a little embarrassed to save his face.
Uh-huh!
A flash of light flashed.
Go straight to Huang Zhongli and take one in an instant.
"Zhen Yuanzi, you despicable villain!"
Leader Tongtian exclaimed, never expecting that the so-called ancestor of the Earth Immortal would be so shameless!
At that moment, Tong Tian and Earth Immortal Ancestor were attacked by vicious dogs, showing their ugly appearance.
