"Zhen Yuanzi, leave the tree."
Seeing that the ginseng fruit tree was about to be taken away, Donghuang Taiyi roared and suddenly transformed into his true form.
The space burned by the raging Golden Crow True Fire was distorted and shattered. Kunpeng was startled and hurriedly avoided it.
With no one blocking his way, Donghuang Taiyi spread his wings and headed straight for Zhen Yuanzi.
"Little Taiyi, I'll slap you to death. What do you want from the tree? You can't feed me."
The dark-faced Wang Ping struck down Xiangdong Huang Taiyi with a divine palm.
Wang Ping didn't dare to use the gold bricks. He was afraid that Taiyi's Golden Crow True Fire would destroy the gold bricks.
Donghuang Taiyi didn't stop, raised his head, spit out fire, and continued to rush towards Zhen Yuanzi on the top of the mountain.
Angry Wang Ping took hold of the God-killing Spear and swiped it with one sweep. Although Donghuang Taiyi was big in stature, he was very nimble and easily dodged.
However, after such a delay, the ginseng fruit tree was completely submerged in the book of earth. Zhen Yuanzi grabbed the book of earth and took it into his body.
"Hand over the ginseng tree or die."
Suspended near Zhen Yuanzi, Donghuang Taiyi said murderously.
Speechless Wang Ping hurriedly ran to Zhen Yuanzi and confronted Donghuang Taiyi together.
As long as the land book is there, or on the top of the mountain, Zhen Yuanzi will not lose.
But in this case, Zhen Yuanzi will be trapped here and will not be able to go to Buzhou Mountain with him.
"Little Taiyi, what do you want the tree for? To be honest, the ginseng fruit tree can only grow if it is watered by the spring water formed by the Book of the Earth. It's useless for you to go."
Wang Ping stared at Donghuang Taiyi speechlessly. He found that this guy was also a fool.
Frowning, Donghuang Taiyi showed an expression of disbelief.
"Do you think I, Brother Ping, lied to you? Why did I lie to you? If the ginseng fruit tree was so easy to support, I would have taken it long ago, why would I have left it to the town?"
Seeing Donghuang Taiyi's expression, Wang Ping guessed what he was thinking and curled his lips.
Zhen Yuanzi next to him heard the corner of his mouth twitching. I'm still here, okay.
Ganqing threw it to me because she knew she couldn't support herself!
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly felt a little sad. I am not a rag collector. Why don't I just throw the ginseng fruit tree away?
Let them rob, and when these people can no longer feed themselves, they will naturally come to him to beg him.
After thinking about it for a while, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly felt that besides begging him, there was another possibility that he would be endlessly hunted by these people and be robbed of the land book.
After thinking about it, Zhen Yuanzi finally discovered that the ginseng fruit tree was still safe in his hands.
At worst, when the fruit is ripe, everyone can be invited to eat it together. The fruit is exchanged for favors, which is not bad.
Speaking of this, Donghuang Taiyi gradually felt that this was the truth, and slowly changed back to his original shape.
A faint smile appeared on Wang Ping's face. He finally convinced this stubborn guy and kept asking for the tree.
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Invisible Leg Technique."
"Congratulations to the host, you have been promoted to the regular version of Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes."
At this time, two voices sounded in his mind, and Wang Ping showed a look of joy on his face.
After choosing to accept, a stream of information poured in, and at the same time, my eyes warmed slightly.
The Invisible Kick Technique, as the name suggests, is a kick attack that leaves no trace behind.
The specific effect will be left to future testing.
What worries Wang Ping even more is the promotion of Fiery Eyes and Golden Eyes. From what I mean, it seems that there is also a high-end version, but I don’t know what the situation is.
With his fiery eyes turning, Wang Ping looked at Donghuang Taiyi opposite.
"Donghuang Taiyi, with a favorability score of 10 and a dislike score of 50, is Da Luo's peak strength."
A line of words appeared in front of him. In addition to the words, Donghuang Taiyi's figure suddenly changed and turned into a golden crow figure burning with flames.
Wang Ping, who was stunned for a moment, became ecstatic. The effect of his dazzling eyes now seemed to be almost the same as that of a monkey.
Not only can he see through people who are stronger than him, but he can also see their true nature.
In this case, it will no longer be so easy to hide changes from others in front of him in the future.
I just don’t know what kind of strength my fiery eyes can see through, and I don’t know if I can see through a quasi-sage.
If you are a saint, forget it. You will definitely not be able to see through it.
What's more, there is only one saint in the whole prehistoric period, Hongjun.
"Farewell!"
Feeling a little embarrassed by Wang Ping's eyes, Dong Huangtai turned around and prepared to leave.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and subconsciously shouted: "Stop!"
"Is something wrong?"
After coming back to his senses, Donghuang Taiyi narrowed his eyes and looked unkind.
Wang Ping scratched his head. He didn't know why he called Donghuang Taiyi.
After thinking about it, Wang Ping flew over and whispered: "A few decades from now, a gourd vine that is as good as a ginseng fruit tree will appear in Buzhou Mountain. Remember to come."
Donghuang Taiyi was stunned for a moment and looked at Wang Ping in astonishment, his eyes full of confusion.
He didn't know why Wang Ping suddenly told him the news.
"Don't think too much, just pretend that you don't continue to pester for payment for the ginseng fruit tree. Although Brother Ping, I am not afraid of trouble, but it will be very annoying after all, right?"
With a smile, Wang Ping called to Shangzhen Yuanzi and the three of them, and hurried slowly towards Buzhou Mountain.
With the strength of a few of them, no one could stop them.
Even Zhu Rong and Gonggong didn't want to ask for the ginseng fruit tree again.
Especially Zhu Rong, thinking that his full blow just now did not hurt Wang Ping at all, he was a little shocked and in a bad mood.
On the side, Donghuang Taiyi watched Wang Ping and others leave, his eyes flashed, and he set off to fly somewhere.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, you will know if you go and take a look. Donghuang Taiyi knew that it might be difficult to get it by himself, so he planned to go find his brother Di Jun.
Wang Ping and others moved forward, and despite repeatedly lowering their speed, they arrived at Mount Buzhou on the fiftieth year.
However, I still haven't heard any news related to the six-eared macaque and Yao Ji.
A few people with nothing to do, sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and practiced for more than thirty years without knowing it.
Suddenly one day, colorful lights shot into the sky, and a mysterious aura rushed up from the top of the mountain.
Wang Ping and others were alerted and rushed over immediately and found the gourd vine that had already grown gourds.
Kunpeng was the most impatient and went to grab it without Wang Ping having time to stop him.
But before Kunpeng could get closer, an unstoppable rebound force bounced off Kunpeng and flew away.
Kunpeng flew back with a roar, and was about to take action again.
"Stop, why are you so anxious? This is immature. The spiritual beings in the world protect themselves and don't let anyone get close to them."
"Just wait, it will take a hundred years as promised, the time will not come yet."
Wang Ping glared at Kunpeng angrily, and Wang Ping curled his lips speechlessly.
Why are you so anxious? No matter how anxious you are, it's not your fault, Kunpeng.
There were seven gourds: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Wang Ping vaguely remembered a few people who got them.
Patriarch Hongyun got one, Donghuang Taiyi got one, Nuwa and Taishang got one each.
There are three left, one each for Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian, and the last one seems to have fallen into Hongjun's hands.
As expected, Hongjun would eventually pass it on to Haotian, but Wang Ping felt that since he was here, how could he still let Hongjun take it away.
Even if he had to hand it over, he should hand it over to Hao Tiancai. Such a good opportunity to sell favors should not be taken advantage of by an old boy like Hongjun.
