But no matter what, this time it was all thanks to Ancestor Xuantong. If it weren’t for the fact that his dreaming ability was the best in the world, no one could compare to Yin and Yang.
This time I'm afraid I won't have the chance to pick this huge magical fruit in my hand.
Ancestor Xuantong raised his palm to signal his broken hand not to continue talking. In her eyes, everyone is now a family, and a mere three thousand years of life is nothing.
Seeing her tired look, Ding Xiaoyi's heart skipped a beat, he groped in his arms and took out a sacred herb.
"Thank you so much, ancestor, for your help this time. I'll take this as a thank you gift. Please don't dislike it, ancestor."
When the sacred grass was taken action, it was immediately filled with fragrant fragrance, and the green branches and leaves shone with crystal luster, seeming to light up the surrounding space.
Ancestor Xuantong was shocked, looked at the severed hand, and muttered a few words.
Duanshou heard the words and hurriedly translated: "The ancestor said that this is a sacred herb that has become extinct long ago. It is one of the most magical medicines in the world [Qingrui]. Please seal it up in a jade box quickly and be sure not to damage it."
As he spoke, Duan Shou immediately took out an exquisite jade box and carefully placed the medicine in the box.
"Ugh..." Judging from the cautious look on his face, it was obvious that these grasses were indeed good things.
It's just... He coughed twice: "Can you lend me a few boxes? I still have a lot of these things in my arms."
After hearing his words, his severed hand almost hit a pillar on the side, and Ding Xiaoyi took out the magical fruits from his arms one by one.
Immediately, Patriarch Xuantong's jaw almost dropped.
I quickly asked them where they went this time and how they could get so much [Qingrui Magic Medicine]
After Ding Xiaoyi said something briefly, the Black Turtle Ancestor and the Broken Hand both looked shocked.
As for who the Shangqing Taoist is, they don't know. After all, the Black Turtle Ancestor has never left the underworld in his entire life.
Duan Shou took out many jade boxes at this time and helped him seal the sacred herbs inside. Then everyone began to study the red and white sacred fruit.
This fruit is completely different from other fruits Ding Xiaoyi has encountered. It is very quiet, and the red and white colors look like an extra-large strawberry milk lollipop.
Any object that is close to the fruit will be gently pushed away by a very gentle force.
Compared with the domineering and sharp power of other fruits, it seems to be much quieter and harmless.
“Is this thing edible??”
Ding Xiaoyi looked at this magical fruit that was as big as a millstone and couldn't help but start to worry. After all, it was too big. If he really wanted to eat it, he didn't know how long he would be able to eat it by himself.
"Miracle, this is a fruit? If you didn't tell me, I would have thought it was some kind of magical weapon?" Broken Hand said exaggeratedly.
Ancestor Xuantong looked at this round divine fruit and shook his head silently, saying that he had never seen such a thing before.
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi first took out the recipe, no, it was a [mirror] and pointed it at the fruit, only to find that the mirror was covered with mist.
According to the old man's instructions, when this happens, he must be called to handle it.
I took out my phone, took a photo, posted it in the group, and specifically @the old man, asking if they had seen this thing before.
[Is this a fitness ball?] Liao Qiu was well-informed and was the first to doubt it. After all, this thing is indispensable in health clubs.
Ding Xiaoyi's face was filled with shame.
[What kind of beads are they like? Orbs??] Tutu is more interested in jewelry.
As for Pang Pang, he only replied with two words: "Pan it!"
Seeing the playful replies from these big guys in the group, without any sign of taking them seriously, Ding Xiaoyi could only throw out his own secret: [This is the divine fruit I got in the fourth heaven of the Paradise Dream]
As soon as these words came out, the group suddenly fell silent for three seconds.
Then it exploded instantly.
[Is there a fourth heaven in the dream of bliss? Don’t bully me for dreaming too little!] Tu Tu replied.
[Fourth Heaven? Are you sure you are not dreaming and feeling dizzy?] Liao Qiu has serious doubts.
Pangpang even said sarcastically: [Okay, okay, Xiao Yi, you are now a master. You have learned eight points of this shameless kung fu of a poor monk. Once you go out, you will be able to dominate the world. 】
After the three of them ridiculed each other for a while, Ding Xiaoyi could only reluctantly say the title of Shangqing Taoist.
And took a new photo of Ding Peng’s arm.
The group immediately became quiet.
[@小一, are you sure the other person calls himself a Shangqing Taoist?] The old man finally replied.
Ding Xiaoyi recounted the experience of how he and Yu Niang met each other, but here he kept a secret. He only said that the Shangqing Taoist helped Ding Peng's lotus turn into innate, but he did not tell them that the Shangqing Taoist turned things around and stunned everyone.
Ding Peng's destiny opened up another system.
To be fair, he didn't want his son to be too entangled with Hades. Whether it was the old man, Fatty, or even the emperor, he always had the feeling that they were hiding something from him.
This is not distrust, it is precisely because he trusts Old Man Hao and the others too much that he always feels that this concealment is more like a hidden thorn in the flesh. It may not seem obvious, but it will cause heart-wrenching pain when touched occasionally.
[How do you know who this old Taoist priest is? He seems to be very interested in me, and he even said that beating you would be like beating a fool.]
Seeing that the group was silent again, he could only think of ways to stimulate them and see if he could get some information out of them.
As a result, Pangpang replied with a smiling face.
The bad old man said: [Come on, don’t fix those useless things, let’s stay somewhere cool from now on.]
The old man said this to Pang Pang. After learning that Shangqing Taoist actually accepted Ding Peng as his disciple, the two of them became honest and stopped arguing.
The key is that we can't compete with each other. Who is going to compete with this guy for disciples after having enough food?
Pangpang expressed his deep agreement.
[No, you taught me that. Anyway, the old Taoist priest is in the Paradise of Dreams. Who knows when we can see him again.] Ding Xiaoyi saw that his legs were about to run away, so he hugged him tightly.
Let’s talk about the principle that once you become a teacher, you will always be a father. Even if you pay homage to a teacher, you can’t regret it.
The two of them were also frightened by the name Taoist Shangqing, and they felt that it made sense after hearing what he said.
After finally appeasing the two thighs, Ding Xiaoyi quickly brought the topic back to the topic. The children can watch it whenever they get home. First, let’s talk about how to eat this magical fruit.
[If it is really a fruit, it may not be for you to eat.] The old man is well-informed after all, so let him put his hand on the fruit to see.
After he did as he was told, he found that there seemed to be no other changes in the fruit. Pangpang asked him to try injecting his own power into the fruit.
Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath and tried to inject his [Huntian Transformation] into the fruit, when wisps of rainbow light appeared in his palm.
Suddenly, the fruit in front of me suddenly changed.
I saw that after the fruit twisted a few times, the fruit actually broke free from the shackles of the tree vines, and under the blazing rainbow light, it actually gave birth to hands and feet.
Then he turned into a red and white little man in front of everyone.
Before Ding Xiaoyi and others were surprised by this, the little person was actually divided into two, one red and one white.
The two did not run away, but instead flew up in the air and began to fight quickly. What was even more unexpected was that the two villains casually summoned their own [Huntian Transformation].
Suddenly, the power of various strange rules quickly evolved in the hands of the two fruit people.
Ding Xiaoyi took a look and thought, well, these two fruit guys were playing more smoothly than him, but after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but look more serious.
He discovered that the pair of fruit people were not fighting to the death, but were deducing and discussing. They would pause for about a second after each move, but when they took action, there had been many subtle changes.
Don't underestimate these subtle changes. You must know that he has not optimized [Huntian Transformation] much during his half-year retreat, because in his eyes, he really can't find any place where he can continue to optimize.
But in the hands of these two pairs of fruit people, they are constantly making adjustments, although sometimes it makes the power of [Huntian Transformation] much slower.
But after a few rounds, it is not difficult to find that [Huntian Transformation] becomes more and more powerful in the hands of the two fruit people.
It was not until the two of them had deduced each other's skills for half an hour that the white man finally summoned a colorful silk damask, waving it, and the rainbow light flew up.
Sometimes it turns into a dragon, sometimes it turns into a giant sculpture, sometimes it turns into a pagoda, sometimes it turns into a cauldron, and it changes endlessly at one time, which is dazzling.
But at this time, the little white man could no longer resist. He kept resisting but was retreating steadily.
Just when everyone thought that the white villain would be unable to hold on, suddenly the villain put its hands together, and saw [Huntian Transformation] in its hands, turning into a halo of light.
Then the aperture flashed suddenly, as if it was ignited, and as soon as the white villain was raised, the power of countless rules bombarded it.
There are even those strange rules created by Ding Xiaoyi during his retreat.
It's also like Yu Niang's wordless stone tablet, except it's not one, but one, densely packed and numerous.
"boom!!"
As the two collided, countless flames exploded in the air in front of their eyes. Who could have imagined that the fruit could still fight, or hit itself, and the fight was so fierce.
In the end, they seemed to have perished together, turning into two fruits the size of a baby's fist, one red and one white, falling from the sky.
Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly stretched out his hand to take down the fruit. When he took a closer look, the two fruits shone with different shimmers of light, and colorful ribbons appeared on the red fruit.
On the white fruit is a door flashing with rainbow light.
"Wonderful! This fruit is really magical. It can help you deduce it to the extreme from two directions. If my prediction is correct, you only need to eat one of them and you will realize its ingenuity."
Broken Hand concluded.
Ding Xiaoyi picked up a box and sealed the two fruits respectively, planning to go back and eat them again. As for which one to eat... haha, only children can make choices, and they want them all.
