Chapter two thousand five hundred and eighteen ginseng fruit
Silence! The mountain forest, where birds and beasts roared before, instantly became dead silent.
In Wuzhuang Temple, there are still many strange beasts from the ancient times kept in captivity. At this moment, everyone is stunned and has a dumbfounded look on their face.
They couldn't believe that Senior Brother Mingyue, who was unattainable in their minds, was defeated in such an embarrassing manner by Lin Han.
Against the background of the cyan refining, Lin Han looked like a god standing in the chaos, looking across the vast land, and he was the only one.
Gulu! Qingfeng also swallowed hard, and his scalp felt cold. Now in his eyes, Lin Han was indeed almost like an invincible god.
He must have not taken action today, otherwise, his fate might be even more miserable than Mingyue's.
He smiled bitterly, his lips were pale, and he never thought that he could have such emotions towards a human young man.
If it were in the past, he wouldn't believe it even if he were beaten to death.
"Brother Mingyue, I accept the concession."
Lin Han smiled, and with a flash of sword light, the blue light in the sky was retracted like a tide, and then the huge blue refining dissipated. After more than two thousand years of experience, Lin Han's growth was indeed very great.
The speed and fierceness, especially the stimulation of Qingping Sword, has also reached a higher level. After all, Mingyue has not entered the truly critical step of quasi-sage, so it is reasonable that she is not his opponent.
With his current combat power, which is probably below that of a quasi-sage, he really has nothing to fear.
Cough cough... A rapid coughing sound came. Among the ruins of the lake, Mingyue crawled out, with disheveled hair and wounds all over her body. In some places, the flesh and blood collapsed, revealing the white bones and debris, which looked very...
Embarrassed.
He covered his chest and looked at Lin Han, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
He was so openly defeated at the hands of Lin Han, and he was very angry.
But Lin Han defeated him openly and honestly, the power of Qingping Sword was too terrifying.
A shadow also appeared in his heart.
Not a rival at all.
His teeth were clenched tightly, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Okay, the beating is over. Mingyue, give him your ginseng fruit."
At this time, an old voice sounded, and from a Taoist temple not far away, an old man wearing white clothes and an immortal spirit walked out, holding a whisk in his hand. He looked particularly ethereal. Beside him, there were rays of light from the avenue.
Surrounded and contrasted, he seemed to not belong to this time and space, and felt a bit unreal.
"See the Great Immortal!"
Qingfeng and all the creatures from Wuzhuang Temple all came to see him.
Zhenyuan Immortal, as an ancient great power in the prehistoric times, is now one of the few super powerful people in the world.
The respect in their hearts is beyond words.
Lin Han also bowed.
Immortal Zhenyuan nodded with a smile. He saw the whole battle in his eyes and knew that Mingyue was dissatisfied, so he did not stop it.
Mingyue's face twitched violently. He had served his master at Wuzhuang Temple for endless years, and he had only been given two ginseng fruits by his master. After taking the first one, his power greatly increased instantly, and he was completely transformed. He is now what he is today.
Achievement has a lot to do with it.
Originally, he planned to find an opportunity to use the second one today to break through to the quasi-sage realm.
Just giving it to Lin Han like this made him extremely uncomfortable.
But the words had already been spoken, even the master had spoken, and he could not refute.
At that moment, he turned his palm, and in his palm, a fruit as white as jade appeared, exuding a refreshing fragrance. The corners of Mingyue's eyes twitched, and his face was full of pain and reluctance. He could only grit his teeth fiercely.
, handed it to Lin Han.
At this moment, the hatred for Lin Han in his heart suddenly reached a peak.
Lin Han did this no less than taking away his Dao Fruit.
Lin Han didn't care what Mingyue was thinking. He stretched out his palm to take the ginseng fruit in his hand. He felt the surging energy and the texture of the avenue. Lin Han's heart was beating thumpingly. This was the innate spiritual fruit that countless creatures in the prehistoric times dreamed of.
Ah, it has the effect of infinite creation, and it was obtained by him like this, and he was very excited in his heart.
"Thank you, Brother Mingyue."
At that moment, he laughed loudly, put away the ginseng fruit solemnly, and said to Mingyue.
With this ginseng fruit, his confidence in breaking through to the quasi-sage realm will indeed increase a lot.
Mingyue's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of ferocity, staring at Lin Han, wanting to eat him.
"Mingyue, you have been a teacher for so many years, but your mind is still so narrow. It's just a ginseng fruit. If you practice in Wuzhuang Temple, will you have less opportunities to take it in the future?"
Immortal Zhenyuan glanced at Mingyue indifferently, as if he could see what Mingyue was thinking, and couldn't help but said in a low tone.
What he disliked the most about these two boys was that they were too competitive and not at all like monastics.
Otherwise, in Wuzhuang Temple, with this superior environment and the ginseng fruit, their realm would not be that of a quasi-sage.
Although he has been teaching earnestly, the effect is obviously not obvious.
"Remember Master's teachings."
Mingyue trembled and said quickly.
Qingfeng also bowed his head, they did not dare to show any disobedience to their master.
Immortal Zhenyuan nodded, looked at Lin Han, and said with a smile: "It takes only two thousand years to practice to this point, which is very good."
There was a hint of undisguised admiration in his tone. Although he had guessed that Lin Han should improve in these two thousand years, he also did not expect that Lin Han could actually defeat Mingyue.
At this point, you must know that even if Ming Yue's character is not good, her combat power is still very strong at the quasi-sage level.
"The great immortal praises you."
Lin Han smiled politely and said that he was very respectful to such a strong man.
"Well, okay, it's almost time. Let's go and participate in the junior trials."
Immortal Zhenyuan chuckled.
Like a fly whisk in his hand, a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly descended from the horizon, emitting rays of light, and the Immortal Zhenyuan stood floating on it.
Lin Han was speechless, but without hesitation, he jumped onto the auspicious clouds.
He had tried this kind of cloud control technique in the prehistoric times, but the most he could summon was an auspicious cloud that was only about one foot long and had no color at all. Zhenyuan Immortal could summon it with just a few movements of his hands.
, the colorful auspicious clouds are misty and boundless, and the charm of the Tao is everywhere. The Taoism is really unfathomable. After all, some of the flying auspicious clouds in the ancient times can be connected by the great road. It is not so easy to summon them.
From this point, we can see the difference between him and Zhenyuan Immortal.
Qingfeng and Mingyue hesitated for a moment and then flew up.
Although the master places his hopes on Lin Han, the two of them can naturally participate.
Just like that, Immortal Zhenyuan thought, and the colorful auspicious clouds seemed to turn into a stream of light, passing through the mountains and rivers, and flying towards the distance.
