The Six Saints and all the immortals praised Zhen Yuanzi. Even though his Taoist heart was firm and unmoved by external things, he couldn't help but be happy now, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.
He solemnly dusted off his Taoist robe, flicked the fly whisk, stood up slowly, and looked around: "You fellow Taoists are willing to give me some thin noodles and gather at Wuzhuang Temple to attend the Earthly Immortal Meeting. I am very grateful!"
After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and a group of boys filed in holding jade plates in their hands.
When the immortals saw this, their hearts became hot and their eyes became even more intense.
"Since we are the Earthly Immortal Fruit Club, how can we be without spiritual fruits?" Zhen Yuanzi said with a hint of pride in his tone.
"You must have guessed, fellow Taoists. Yes, what this jade plate carries is exactly the ginseng fruit produced by my accompanying spiritual roots! These fruits are produced by the ancestral roots. The Sanyuanhui will bloom and the Sanyuanhui will bloom.
As a result, it takes three yuan to mature, and it takes ten yuan to eat!"
After hearing this, the powerful men in the hall gasped in unison. Is it really worthy of the top innate spiritual root? Thirty spiritual fruits in a million years?
That’s incredible!
Zhen Yuanzi added: "It's a pity that my spiritual fruit is not as good as the Yaochi flat peach. The ancestral root ten yuan club can only produce thirty fruits."
There was a hint of sigh in his tone, which made all the powerful people stunned.
Such a spiritual root of heaven and earth is difficult to find in all generations. To be able to live with it is already the envy of all immortals.
Zhen Yuanzi is good, but I still dislike him!
But the immortals outside the hall didn't think so. When they heard that this fruit only cost ten yuan to produce thirty fruits, they were all moved and at the same time they couldn't help but feel depressed.
It’s so precious and so rare, how come it’s not their turn!
Sure enough, Zhen Yuanzi's answer confirmed their thoughts.
"Because my fruit tree is really unsatisfactory, the quantity of this kind of fruit is limited and cannot be tasted by all the immortal families, so it is only available in the palace."
Upon hearing this, the Taoist priests in the hall nodded gently and smiled.
"but......"
Then, Zhen Yuanzi's gentle voice sounded in the hall again, attracting the eyes of the immortals.
"Although Pindao's spiritual roots are not up to par, he was inspired by the flat peaches from West Kunlun Yaochi. He spent countless efforts and cultivated a tree with a secret method!"
The Taoists in the hall looked sideways when they heard the sound, and the immortals outside the hall pricked up their ears, and their lost hearts began to jump for joy again.
Even the Six Saints were attracted by these words.
Each spiritual root has its own characteristics, especially the ten innate spiritual roots. How can it be so easy to differentiate into sub-strains? I really thought that the ability of Renshui Pantao to differentiate into thousands of sub-strains was so easy to replicate!
Zhen Yuanzi did not give in. He explained: "My tree only bears thirty fruits once, but it has a shorter cycle. It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, matures every three thousand years, and matures every ten thousand years."
It’s ready to eat!”
As soon as these words came out, all the immortals inside and outside the palace gasped.
Thirty innate spiritual fruits can be produced in ten thousand years?
You call this a shorter cycle?
It’s ridiculously short!
Who here does not retreat in thousands of years?
Just take a nap.
Queen Mother of the West's three thousand peach trees cannot match the yield of your plant.
One tree is stronger than three thousand!
Even if the effect produced by the sub-strains is not as good as the ancestral tree, with this quantity, it is not too convenient to use it to train disciples.
"No wonder Zhen Yuanzi can cultivate so many earthly immortals!"
At this moment, many Taoists were jealous.
That look was really scary, Zhen Yuanzi was a little frightened, and he had to speak again: "Of course, because it is a differentiated thing, the efficacy of the spiritual fruit produced is greatly reduced, and it also has the disadvantage of being incompatible with the five elements!"
The crowd didn't say anything, just looked at Zhen Yuanzi calmly.
Zhen Yuanzi had a bitter look on his face and said helplessly: "If you smell the fruit produced by the plant, you will only live 360 years; if you eat one, your life will be 47,000 years."
After hearing this, the immortals in the outer hall were all disappointed. The effect was so poor that they were not worthy of the name of Xiantian.
The Taoists in the hall rolled their eyes.
Make it up! Go ahead and make it up! The sub-tree of the innate spiritual root has only so much effect. Do you think we believe it or not?
Even Mingyu blinked and almost spit out the tea in his mouth.
Zhen Yuanzi really went all out in order to dispel the newly raised suspicion among the crowd.
This nonsense comes as soon as you open your mouth!
"Then how can we fear the Five Elements?"
Mingyu handed Zhen Yuanzi the steps without changing her expression to prevent him from performing a one-man show.
Zhen Yuanzi replied: "This fruit falls when it encounters gold, withers when it encounters wood, melts when it encounters water, burns when it encounters fire, and enters when it encounters earth. When you knock it, you must use a gold tool to get it off. When you knock it down, the plate will be broken."
Just use a silk handkerchief to line it. If you eat some wooden utensils, they will wither and your life will not be extended even if you eat them. You must use porcelain utensils to eat them and dissolve them with water before eating."
With a calm look on his face, he explained the properties of the ginseng fruit produced by the tree.
Everyone listened carefully, and after thinking about it at first glance, it turned out that it was really like that. It was not nonsense. It was natural that the innate spiritual fruit was more delicate, so the credibility of this statement increased by 30%.
Without waiting for the immortals to think carefully, Zhen Yuanzi continued: "The spiritual fruit jade pulp is ready, please use it quickly!"
He raised his hand, and there was a jade pot on the table of the immortals outside the hall.
After hearing the order, all the boys in the hall sent the jade plates to the powerful men in the hall, one table at a time, the saints first, and then the Taoists.
The saint has two plates, and the other Taoists have one plate.
A Taoist came into contact with the ginseng fruit for the first time. He saw that the fruit looked like a child under the age of three, with all four limbs and five senses. He found it interesting and secretly realized that the fruit produced by the ten spiritual roots looked like this.
Mingyu stared at the pink fruits curled up and sleeping like a baby on the plate, and secretly transmitted a message to Styx beside him: "Brother Zhenyuan is bleeding heavily this time. Like the first batch of fruits produced by this ancestral root, I also
I only ate there twice.”
Styx took a bite of the pulp, the fragrance was fragrant and refreshing.
"Who says it's not? You've eaten it twice, and I've only tasted it once!"
It's not that Zhen Yuanzi was too stingy before and hid it from them.
But when Hongyun stayed at Wuzhuangguan, he consumed so much that Zhen Yuanzi himself didn't have much left.
At their level, if they eat too much and it is useless, just for the sake of appetite, there is no need to waste it like this. It is better to leave some collection items for Zhen Yuanzi.
Anyway, if you want to eat the fruit of the tree, you can eat it to quench your thirst.
Mingyu didn't eat the fruit, so he rolled up his 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.
Xuandu followed me and didn't go to occupy any other seats, so naturally there weren't any.
So I smiled and gave him another fruit.
The other saints only ate one.
Yuanshi Tianzun moved his fingers, and the remaining fruits on his plate appeared on another Taoist's plate.
From what everyone can see, he is an ordinary Taoist. If we have to talk about his special features, his face is a bit strange.
"It seems to be Zixiao Ke?"
Many people keep this Taoist in mind, and it is not easy to obtain the fruit of the saint's surrender.
Ran Deng looked at the fruit that appeared out of thin air on the plate with an excited expression.
He looked towards Tianzun, who was still majestic and never looked sideways.
Ran Deng was not dissatisfied at all, but instead bowed his head from a distance to express his feelings.
After this incident, the existence of Ran Deng fell into the hearts of all Taoists.
The saint also has his presence in his Dharma eyes.
Especially Saint Zhunti, his eyes even stayed on him for a moment longer.