Zhang Licheng knew very well that he must not tell anyone about this matter, let alone Master Chixiao.
As an old fox who has lived for decades, he is very familiar with the cruel rules of the spiritual world where the weak eat the strong.
If Master Chixiao knew that he had kept this news for twelve years, he would not get the slightest benefit. Maybe Master Chixiao would punish him for the crime of favoritism and kill him in a fit of anger. .
Therefore, even if the cemetery fell into Shen Lang's hands, Zhang Licheng would not dare to tell the secrets in the cemetery.
"The pregnancy period of the fairy fruit lasts for thirty-three years. Could it be that when I first discovered this fruit twelve years ago, the fairy fruit had just entered the fruit pregnancy period? If you want to wait for it to mature, you need to wait for more than ten years. Twenty years?”
The spiritual garden has a long history, and it was originally owned by Wuweiju. Zhang Licheng, who has only occupied the spiritual garden for twelve years, naturally does not know when the fairy fruit tree bloomed, when it conceived fruit, and how it will grow. When will it mature?
Will it mature after one more day? Or ten years, or twenty years? No one can be sure about this, at least Zhang Licheng cannot be sure.
The only thing he can be sure of is that the cemetery is now Shen Lang's cemetery. So, as the owner of the cemetery, Shen Lang will come to this cave sooner or later and pick the fruit in the cave that he has been waiting for twelve years.
"No! In this way, my twelve years of hard work have made me a wedding dress for that bastard?" Zhang Licheng's expression became more and more ferocious, "Even if I can't get such an important thing, I will never let the enemy do it. Get it! It can only be destroyed!"
However, Zhang Licheng hesitated for a long time after making the decision, but was still unable to make a move. After all, it was twelve years of hard work. In his eyes, that fruit tree was as important as his ***.
"Maybe... we can think of other ways?"
"Shen Lang is an enemy? No! There are never eternal enemies in this world, only eternal interests." Zhang Licheng secretly said: "There are three fairy fruits on the tree! If I tell him this secret and promise to give it to him One piece of fruit, and then threatening him with words...is it possible for me to get the remaining two pieces of fruit?"
While thinking about it, Zhang Licheng personally added three restrictions on the barrier in front of the cave, "With his strength, even if he discovers the cave, he will definitely not be able to break through the barrier and come in. The only trouble is Bihu Xiaozhu's Two fairies..."
"However, the fairy fruit is so precious. I didn't dare to tell Master Chixiao back then because I was afraid that Master Chixiao would take all the fairy fruit for himself. Shen Lang might not dare to tell Fairy Bihu about this, right?"
"Yes! People's hearts are separated from each other! In order to obtain treasures, it is not uncommon for brothers to turn against each other in the spiritual world, and it is not uncommon for husbands and wives to become enemies! After all, he and the fairy have only known each other for a few months, and they will never trust the fairy that much! As long as I promised him enough benefits! He may not cooperate with me..."
"Gamble! If the bet wins, he and I will keep this secret together. When the fairy fruit matures, I can get two fairy fruits! If I destroy it directly, I will get nothing!"
"No! It's not just two! I don't know when the fairy fruit will mature yet! As long as I temporarily cooperate with him and successfully coax him to keep the secret... when the time is right, I can completely take all the fairy fruits. Take it back!"
I have to say that in most cases, when many people make decisions, they often rely not on reason, but on emotions, such as... greed.
As long as the benefit is big enough, even if it is only one ten thousandth of a chance, many people will still be willing to try it. This is like every gambler knowing that nine out of ten bets will result in losing, but they are still willing to spend a lot of money in a gambling house and lose.
No matter losing your family or fortune.
Because when they decided to gamble, they all thought that they would definitely win...or that they would win sooner or later.
So, Zhang Licheng, who had just lost a cemetery to Shen Lang, rushed to the martial arts arena of Qingyun Huiwu like a gambler who wanted to make money, and couldn't wait to gamble with Shen Lang again.
I couldn't wait to tell Shen Lang the news about the fairy fruit, in order to deceive his trust and cooperate with him.
It's a pity that he never realized that this bet was doomed from the beginning that he would lose miserably...
...
Under the melodious bells, a new day of Qingyun Martial Arts has begun again. Shen Lang sat quietly on his seat in a daze, still imagining in his heart that if God gave him a fairy fruit, his soul power would be freed from it.
The eighth level of True Spirit broke through the Golden Core Realm in one fell swoop. Then with a swipe of his left hand, there was a spiritual talisman of the Golden Core Realm. With a wave of his right hand, he could use the fairy sword to kill everyone...
When the time comes, Liao Guanyun will still be Yu Wushuang or something, and he will make him kneel down and beg for mercy?
"Alas! The imagination is full, but the reality is very skinny!" Shen Lang shook his head and sighed.
However, if he knew that Zhang Licheng was rushing over at this moment and couldn't wait to tell him the secret of the fairy fruit, he didn't know what Shen Lang's expression would be.
"Hey! Let me tell you, you are a damn genius magician now, and you defeated Li Xuejun yesterday. Why are you so depressed and crying?" Chen Pipi said speechlessly.
"The strength is too weak, the strength is too weak!" Shen Lang sighed sincerely.
"Too weak?" Chen Pipi's eyes widened, "You really want to piss me off! When we first met, you might not be able to beat me and Zhou Shushu, but now we are one hundred thousand behind you.
Eight thousand miles away, you still think your strength is too weak?"
"Ignore him. I see that this kid is obviously showing off on purpose." Zhou Shushu said angrily: "However, if you think about it seriously, he really has the qualifications to show off! A young disciple at the eighth level of Qi Refining can almost defeat him now.
He’s a big shot in the Golden Core Realm! Are you going to be so defiant... Well... He’s just a beast! A beast that can make even his peers mad to death..."
While watching, Zhou Shushu covered his face and continued: "I suddenly feel that my cultivation level is so embarrassing."
"Me...Me too." Chen Pipi also covered his fat face.
"Damn!" Shen Lang cursed with a smile. How could he not see that these two people were obviously teasing him. "Don't make trouble, I'm really annoyed."
"Hug me from left to right and enjoy the blessings of being together. What are you still bothering about?" Chen Pipi asked in confusion.
"Here, look over there..." Shen Lang pursed his lips toward the Divine Sword Peak.
Chen Pipi followed Shen Lang's gaze and saw Liao Guanyun at the seat of Shenjian Peak with a cold expression on his face. He was looking this way with a malicious smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"Liao Guanyun? Didn't he surrender and apologize last time?" Chen Pipi asked in a low voice: "Did you deliberately provoke him again?"
"I was so busy that I provoked him..." Shen Lang said angrily: "I don't know what's going on. Ever since I arrived at Huiwu Square this early in the morning, I don't know what's going on with that guy.
He kept staring at me as if I owed him hundreds of millions of spiritual stones."
"Perhaps he was forced to apologize last time and felt very humiliated, so he wants to regain his position this time?" Chen Pipi guessed.