Plop!

Lu Xinghe, who was walking in front, lost his legs and fell to the ground.

Dig the ginseng tree back?

This is Zhen Yuanzi's lifeblood. If he really wants to dig it out, wouldn't he fight to the death?

Jiu Feng hugged Lu Xinghe's arms with shining eyes and encouraged him vigorously.

"Yes, dig it back, dig it back, so we can eat ginseng fruit at any time!"

Lu Xinghe couldn't help but smile bitterly. He really couldn't afford a second innate spiritual root...

On this morning, Zhen Yuanzi, after taking care of the ginseng fruit tree as usual, returned to the house to meditate.

At this stage of his life, cultivation is no longer useful to him.

Not even ginseng fruit could make his cultivation level improve.

His cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck, and he couldn't keep it no matter how much he supplemented it.

If you can't get over it, you can only be trapped in the realm of Daluo, struggling in the world day after day.

Maybe it would be easier to find a partner to pass the time?

When he thought of this, Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

You can find anyone, but it can’t be an arrogant girl like Jiufeng.

He is not in the mood to make Jiufeng happy every day!

At this time, the boy came in and reported: "Master, there is a Western disciple who wants to see you!"

Zhen Yuanzi immediately stood up to receive the guest: "Invite him in!"

A disciple from the Western Sect came in and saluted: "I teach Maitreya from the Western Sect. I have been ordered by my master to ask to see Zhen Yuanzi, the great master, and I would like to exchange five ginseng fruits!"

Five ginseng fruits?

Zhen Yuanzi's breathing became more and more rapid, and he wanted to throw Maitreya out.

Damn Zhunti, he comes to rob ginseng fruits every ten thousand years.

The day has not yet come, and he is too embarrassed to come by himself, yet he asks his disciples to come!

It takes ten thousand years to harvest thirty ginseng fruits, but he dared to ask for five as soon as he opened his mouth?

He is not afraid of being stretched to death!

Zhen Yuanzi suppressed his anger and said: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me, five ginseng fruits are too many..."

Maitreya naturally saw what he was thinking and calmly took out a flat peach.

"Almighty, Master wants to exchange nine thousand years of Yaochi flat peaches for ginseng fruits, one for one. What do you think?"

Zhen Yuanzi was confused and looked at the flat peach with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The Western religion is poor and has no resources. Where did they get the nine-thousand-year-old flat peach?

At the peach party that takes place once in ten thousand years, the appearance of eating Zhunti is the most ugly.

Others tasted the flat peach in small bites, but they swallowed it in one gulp like a starving ghost.

Then they would have a reason to eat other spiritual fruits and disgrace the saints!

If she couldn't afford to offend these two troublemakers, Queen Mother Xi really didn't want to invite them to the meeting.

How come they have any extra peaches left?

This flat peach cannot be fake...

Zhen Yuanzi immediately became more vigilant: "Nephew Maitreya, can I taste the flat peaches?"

"Please!"

Maitreya handed over the flat peach very generously, which made Zhen Yuanzi blush a little.

Looking at the flat peach in his hand, it has purple stripes and red skin, exactly the same as the nine-thousand-year-old flat peach in Yaochi.

Could it be that I am worrying too much?

Zhen Yuanzi sniffed it uneasily, and suddenly a sweet smell hit his nostrils.

This is the taste!

Zhen Yuanzi finally felt relieved and returned the flat peach: "It is indeed a Yaochi flat peach, exchange one for another, that's fine!"

In order to show his sincerity, Zhen Yuanzi took out five ginseng fruits and placed them on the table in a row.

"My nephew Maitreya, these are the best ginseng fruits. Please taste them!"

Maitreya shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, you are the most righteous and powerful person in the world. How can I not believe you? This is a flat peach, please keep it!"

After handing over a storage bag, Maitreya put away the five ginseng fruits, turned around and walked outside.

Judging from the hurried pace of his steps, he must be in a hurry to go back and recover, which makes Master Bo happy.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and smiled. Just as he was about to put away the peaches, his heart suddenly jumped.

He quickly opened the storage bag, inspected it carefully, and roared angrily the next moment.

"Wait a moment!"

Bang!

Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves, the defensive formation was activated, and the door closed automatically.

Maitreya, who was just one step out, turned around with a grimace: "Dan Neng, what's going on? Could it be that you regretted the transaction and didn't want to trade?"

Zhen Yuanzi opened the storage bag angrily: "Maitreya! Is this your nine-thousand-year-old flat peach? You are so brave, you dare to lie to me, Zhen Yuanzi!"

Five peaches were placed on the table. The purple lines on the surface looked dazzling, and they were indeed nine-thousand-year-old peaches.

But Zhen Yuanzi applied it lightly, and the purple lines immediately stuck to his fingers, which was clearly caused by dyeing.

If you smell it again, you will find that it is not as rich and sweet as a nine-thousand-year-old flat peach, and at most it is a five-hundred-year-old spiritual peach.

What angered Zhen Yuanzi the most was that all five flat peaches were fake.

Damn Maitreya, even the real flat peach was tricked!

If he hadn't been able to offend Jie Ying Zhunti, Zhen Yuanzi would have used Maitreya as tree fertilizer to add some nutrients to the ginseng tree!

He is insulting his own intelligence!

"I took it by mistake, I took it by mistake..."

Maitreya, who was exposed to his face, didn't feel any shame at all. Instead, he gave the wrong excuse.

The more Zhen Yuanzi watched, the more angry he became. Every teacher must have his disciples. Sure enough, they are all the same!

Maitreya quickly took out an identical storage bag and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi with a flattering smile.

Then he calmly put away the five fake peaches, with a regretful expression on his face.

Zhen Yuanzi almost couldn't help but slap him and teach him to be a good person in the future.

Shameless, so shameless!

This time, Zhen Yuanzi gathered all his energy and carefully inspected the five flat peaches.

If he is deceived again, he, Zhen Yuanzi, will not have the shame to hang out in the wilderness in the future!

On the first flat peach, Zhen Yuanzi gently applied it twice, but the color did not fade!

I sniffed it hard, it smelled really good!

Yes, this is definitely a real flat peach!

For the second flat peach, Zhen Yuanzi tried a little harder, but it still didn't fade.

I took another sniff and the scent was even stronger than the one before!

What a peach!

When he checked the fourth one, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes suddenly blurred, and his whole body became limp and weak, as if he was drunk.

How is this going?

I have only heard of drunkenness, but never of drunken peach fragrance!

Zhen Yuanzi struggled to look at Maitreya, and immediately noticed the smile of success on his face.

be cheated!

At this point, if Zhen Yuanzi hadn't discovered that he had been deceived, then his life would have been in vain for countless billions of years.

Damn Western religion, they want to eat for free and deliberately drugged the peaches!

"Maitreya, you are looking for death..."

Zhen Yuanzi summoned up his last strength and launched Wuzhuangguan's killing array.

The ginseng fruit tree that serves as the centerpiece of the formation dropped thousands of leaves, surging toward the Luxing River like a tidal wave.

Each leaf is like an acquired treasure. The power of thousands of acquired treasures attacking at the same time can be imagined how terrifying it is.

Below the saint, except for the great powers such as the Ancestral Lich Emperor, no one can escape unscathed.
Chapter completed!