"It's really the Qingbi Immortal Yuan Fruit!"
The four people of Han Wu were greatly shocked, and their faces were filled with shock.
They originally had doubts, thinking that this thing might just look similar to the Green Green Immortal Fruit, and maybe it wasn't the real Green Green Fairy Fruit.
But when they took it into their mouths, the four of them realized that they had been wrong.
This thing is the real Qingbi Fairy Yuan Fruit!
Nothing fake at all!
The real thing!
The moment the juice bloomed in their mouths, pure and surging immortal energy also emerged in their bodies.
It instantly flowed to the limbs and bones.
Even though the four people had different levels of cultivation, they all felt cool and comfortable all over their bodies at this moment, as if there were gurgling streams flowing through their meridians.
It brings this feeling of coolness.
The four of them, Han Wu, couldn't help but look at ease and contentment.
Even Mrs. Han couldn't help but make a strange low moan.
This made Ye Qingyun on the side stunned.
Good guy!
Isn’t this just chewing a cucumber?
How come one or two of them are like taking some kind of magic pill?
Still screaming?
This cucumber is for you to eat.
It's not for you to use either.
Besides, it’s useless for you, right?
"Oh, this place is exactly the same as the lower realm. Whether you are practicing or cultivating immortals, I have never eaten these things."
“It was like this the first time I ate it.”
Ye Qingyun didn't pay much attention to it, he had seen this kind of scene too many times.
Click, click, click!
Ye Qingyun finished a cucumber in a few seconds.
The same goes for Huikong, who gnawed it away cleanly.
But Han Wu and the other two were a little reluctant to continue eating.
Chewing such a natural treasure like this is really a waste of natural resources.
Wouldn’t it be delicious to take it back and make elixirs?
Wouldn’t it be delicious to make batches of high-quality elixirs?
"Eat, eat, I have plenty of this stuff. If you like it, you can take away all the cucumbers in the basket later."
Seeing how reluctant they were to eat, Ye Qingyun couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.
When they heard this, the four Han and Wu people almost jumped up with joy.
This Patriarch Tiezhu is too generous!
Can you just give away the Qingbi Immortal Yuan Fruit so casually?
Or just give away a basket of this much!
I guess none of the immortals in Wuzhuang are as arrogant as you.
Han Wu and the four others felt a little embarrassed.
This comes with food and drinks.
After all, our Divine Lamp Valley is also a major sect of immortality, why does it feel like we are here to beg for food?
But if you don't take it, then there's really something wrong with your brain.
Such a rare and precious treasure of heaven and earth is being given to you. If you don't take it, wouldn't you be a pure fool?
"In that case, thank you very much, Brother Tiezhu!"
Han Wu said with a grateful face.
"It's okay. We met today and will be friends from now on. It doesn't matter if we give you something."
Ye Qingyun waved his hand and didn't care.
With Ye Qingyun's words, Han Wu and the others no longer hesitated and gnawed all the cucumbers in their hands.
Four people ate porn
My body feels cool and comfortable, but other than that, there doesn't seem to be any change.
Han Wu and the other four knew very well that if the Qingbi Immortal Fruit was taken directly, the effect would not be immediate.
First, the medicinal power will gradually accumulate and settle in the immortal body.
As time goes by, the immortal body gradually adapts to the power of this medicine, and then there will be an explosion process.
This process may be long or short, fast or slow, it all depends on individual physical differences.
So the four of them can't see anything at the moment. Maybe after a day, there will be earth-shaking changes.
"Brother Tiezhu, you have treated me so kindly, and I, Han Wu, cannot be too stingy."
After all, Han Wu is a big boss, and Ye Qingyun is so polite to him, so naturally he cannot be ignorant of etiquette.
Han Wu patted the storage bag and took out a black lamp.
"I will give this to Brother Tiezhu."
Han Wu directly placed the black lamp on the stone table.
Ye Qingyun looked surprised, "Isn't this the rumored coffin lamp?"
Han Wu smiled and shook his head.
"Brother Tiezhu is joking. Although the coffin lantern is the most precious treasure of our Divine Lamp Valley, it is older than the existence of our Divine Lamp Valley. It is even sealed in the deepest part of the valley by an extremely mysterious force. We can't even remove it."
To take it out, you can at most borrow some of its power."
"Then this is?"
Ye Qingyun looked at the black lamp on the stone table in confusion.
"This is an imitation of the coffin lamp. It was made by our ancestors from the Divine Lamp Valley according to the appearance of the coffin lamp."
"Although it is far inferior to a real coffin lantern, it can still be regarded as a superior fairy treasure and can exert nearly 30% of the power of the coffin lantern."
"With such imitations, our Divine Lamp Valley only has four in total."
Han Wu explained.
"I see!"
Ye Qingyun nodded and after working on it for a long time, it turned out to be a fake.
But Ye Qingyun naturally wouldn't dislike it, after all, it was a treasure obtained in exchange for a basket of cucumbers.
No matter how you look at it, you have earned it yourself.
But Han Wu still felt a little bit sorry.
Although the imitation coffin lantern is a superior fairy treasure, there are still some gaps compared with this basket of green fairy fruit.
But I came in a hurry this time and didn't bring many treasures with me.
And although the Divine Lamp Valley is a major sect of immortality, it is hard to say that it can produce a treasure comparable to this basket of blue and green immortal essence fruits.
Unless all four imitation coffin lamps are given to Ye Qingyun.
After much thought, Han Wu gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Zongyuan! Kneel down!"
Han Wu suddenly ordered Han Zongyuan.
"father?"
Han Zongyuan looked confused.
Mrs. Han and Pei Huan also looked at Han Wu in confusion.
"I'll make you kneel down!"
Han Wu looked serious and shouted sternly.
Han Zongyuan hurriedly followed the instructions and immediately knelt aside.
The confused Ye Qingyun was a little confused.
"Master Han, what are you doing?"
Han Wu stood up and bowed solemnly to Ye Qingyun.
"Able to ride with you
It's our honor to get to know each other, and it's even more of an honor for the Divine Lamp Valley."
"Han thought that since we met because of a misunderstanding, we might as well put our mistakes to bed and make our relationship closer."
Ye Qingyun looked shocked.
Make the relationship closer?
What does it mean?
Isn't this Han Wu going to be like Long Wentian and beg him?
"If Zunjia doesn't mind, let Zongyuan worship Zunjia as his adoptive father."
Han Wu said something shocking.
"What?" .??.
Ye Qingyun looked shocked.
Everyone else present was also shocked.
"You can't do this!"
Ye Qingyun quickly waved his hand.
Good guy!
This is even more outrageous than worshiping the boss.
He was about to worship himself as his adoptive father.
"My foster father is here! Please accept my child's respect!"
Han Zongyuan's reaction was extremely quick, and he knelt down in front of Ye Qingyun without any prompting from Han Wu.
Han Zongyuan's heart was filled with ecstasy.
Although I am not the biological son of this Patriarch Tiezhu, it would be a great opportunity if I could become his adopted son.
How can we not seize this opportunity?
Once you miss it, you will regret it.
"I have offended you many times before, so please accept this child Zong Yuan as my apology."
Mrs. Han immediately followed suit.
"That's right, if Master Shaogu worships you as your adoptive father, then our Divine Lamp Valley and your master will be indistinguishable from each other. It will be more convenient for us to take care of each other in the future."
When Pei Huan saw this, he naturally agreed.
Ye Qingyun looked confused.
It's really a bit awkward to accept such a young man as your godson.
"Huikong, what do you think?"
Ye Qingyun turned his head and looked at Huikong.
"Amitabha, fate comes and goes. The young monk feels that there is indeed a fate between this young valley master and the Holy Son, so why not just accept him."
Huikong said with a smile.
Seeing that Huikong had said so, Ye Qingyun did not refuse anymore.
However, he still asked one more question.
"Um, how old is the Young Master?"
"Zongyuan is twenty-nine years old this year."
Mrs. Han said immediately.
Ye Qingyun ""
Okay!
He is not much younger than me.
But others naturally don't know how old Ye Qingyun is, especially in the eyes of Han Wu and others. Ye Qingyun is so unfathomable that he is at least an old monster tens of thousands of years old.
"In that case, I will accept you as my adopted son."
Ye Qingyun looked at Han Zongyuan with a serious face.
"But I have something to say beforehand. You cannot flaunt my name outside, let alone do evil."
"If you let me know that you have done something outrageous and resentful in the name of my adopted son, then I will have to discipline you on behalf of Valley Master Han and Mrs. Han."
Han Zongyuan was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly.
"Don't worry, adoptive father, the child will definitely not do anything to harm the reputation of the adoptive father, and will definitely abide by the adoptive father's teachings!"
Only then did Ye Qingyun look pleased.
"good."
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He touched the storage bag and thought about giving Han Zongyuan a meeting gift.
After all, he is his adopted son, so he still needs to take care of him.
But the things in the storage bag are either for personal survival, or for daily food and clothing.
It’s not appropriate to give anything as a gift.
You can’t go to the fields to get some fruits and vegetables anymore, right?
That's too cold.
"Everyone, wait a moment."
Ye Qingyun had an idea in his mind and immediately got into the room.
A moment of effort.
Ye Qingyun walked out again, with a calligraphy and painting in his hand.
"I don't have anything good here, so this painting and calligraphy is my gift to you."
Ye Qingyun handed the calligraphy and painting to Han Zongyuan.
Han Zongyuan took it with both hands.
"Thank you, foster father!"
Ye Qingyun smiled.
"Open it and take a look."
Han Zongyuan carefully opened the scroll.
I saw a black treasure lamp popping up on the paper.
It’s the coffin lamp!
And on the side, there is a line of vigorous and powerful characters.
The magic lamp illuminates the heaven and earth!
"Good calligraphy! Good painting!"
Han Wu on the side immediately exclaimed.
Mrs. Han and Pei Huan came over to take a look and couldn't help but admire it.
This is not a compliment, but I feel from the bottom of my heart that this calligraphy and painting is exquisite.
and.
This calligraphy and painting seems not as simple as it seems on the surface.
After careful observation, Han Wu and others felt that the coffin lamp on the painting was vaguely emitting an aura that was very similar to the real coffin lamp.
Even that line of words seems to contain some extremely mysterious and profound truth of the great road.
The more Han Wu watched, the more frightened he became, and he immediately winked at Mrs. Han and Pei Huan.
"Zong Yuan, quickly collect the calligraphy and paintings your adoptive father gave you."
"yes!"
Han Zongyuan immediately put the calligraphy and painting into his pocket.
A few people stayed at Ye Qingyun's place for a while, and talked about the rumor again during the chat.
"If you let me know who spread this rumor, I will cut it into pieces!"
Han Wu said in a deep voice.
Ye Qingyun sighed, "The rumors this time are either targeting Shenlan Valley, me, or both. They are really sinister."
Huikong on the side heard this and was thoughtful.
Then Han Wu and others were about to leave.
Ye Qingyun sent them outside the hospital, and then asked Huikong to send them out of Shuiyue Sect on his behalf.
Huikong sent Han Wu and others outside Shuiyue Sect.
"Thank you, Master, for seeing me off. I'll take my leave."
Han Wu clasped his fists in salute and left immediately.
"Are you going back to the Divine Lamp Valley or to Lingxian City?"
Huikong said suddenly.
Han Wu and others were startled.
"Of course we are going back to Shenlan Valley, why should we go to Lingxian City? Why did Master say this?"
Huikong smiled faintly.
"The Holy Son's previous words have already told you where the source of this rumor lies."
"Don't you all understand?"
This chapter has been completed!