Wuzhuang view!

Towering moral winds!

A cluster of pine fences, several floors of pavilions!

In the main hall in the middle, there is no incense to worship, and you can't see the word heaven and earth hanging by Wang Zhen Yuanzi.

Under the guidance of the people of Hongyun Dao, it was like returning to his own home, and he didn't pause for half a minute at all, and walked into the middle of the main hall and sat down.

"The ghost lane friends grind away their anger, the road goes further, Zhen Yuanzi is here to congratulate the ghost lane friends!" The joyful voice sounded, and a Taoist wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a worry-free crane, and a ribbon tied around his waist, walked out like a child.

"It's all the help of Ziwei Daoyou and Hongyun Daoyou. ”

Hearing the words of the ghost car, the different color in Yang Qifeng's eyes flashed, although he didn't see the ghost car in front of drinking the water of the Zimu River, but at this moment Yang Qifeng also knew that the ghost car had really changed, and it was not a disguise.

Such humble words would never have been uttered in the mouths of demon gods like Ji Meng and Lu Wu, and naturally they would not have been uttered in the mouths of ghost cars.

Relying on talent, the natural achievements are limited, and they can be vertical and horizontal, but it is absolutely impossible to become a strong person who dominates the world and the world.

"This is the master of Wuzhuang Guan, and my best friend Zhen Yuanzi. ”

"The ghost car has come to Wuzhuang Temple, there is no need to introduce, this is Ziwei Daoyou. Hongyun Daoist began to introduce, focusing on Yang Qifeng: "Although Ziwei Daoyou has just been born, he has a righteous heart, is eager for justice and righteousness, has a mellow nature, and has the style of a gentleman!"

"Ziwei Daoyou!" Zhen Yuanzi saluted, and Yang Qifeng also returned the salute.

"Today, a distinguished guest is coming, Zhen Yuanzi will not beat a few fruits, let the distinguished guests taste it!" Hongyun Daoist looked at the end of the simple small talk, and preached freely as if he was at home.

"These thirty fruits of the poor road for ten thousand years are all remembered by you. Zhen Yuanzi smiled and shook his head, and whispered, "Tong'er!"

"Master!" a five-year-old pink and lovely boy, combing his hair and sideburns, appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi meticulously, and saluted respectfully and preached.

"Go, knock down all the rest of the life fruits, and then pick some fairy fruits, take out the fairy fruit wine sealed 100,000 years ago, and today the lord will have a banquet for distinguished guests!"

"No!" the boy replied, and disappeared into a cloud of green smoke.

A day later, under the guidance of Zhen Yuanzi, everyone sat down behind a table with white clouds inlaid with golden lines.

The immortal family does not pay attention to efficiency, this should be different from the thinking of mortals, a day is very long for mortals, and for immortals, it is not much for a hundred years, just talking for three days and three nights is equivalent to a mortal chatting for an hour, or even less.

Yang Qifeng glanced down at the ginseng fruit placed in front of him, all four limbs, all facial features, just like the appearance of being less than three years old, there were two in front of each person.

Four people, that is, eight life fruits.

"The ginseng fruits are all here, and after eating them this time, old friends don't have to worry about it. Zhen Yuanzi smiled and raised his arm with loose sleeves, picked up a ginseng fruit, signaled to everyone, and then directly opened his mouth to eat.

"This time it's over, and it's still going to be 10,000 years later. The people of Hongyun Dao also replied with a smile, and the words to adjust the atmosphere were also handy.

The ghost car is not polite, pick up the ginseng fruit and open his mouth to eat, the ghost car hurts the vitality, and the ginseng fruit is most needed to make up for the vitality of the fruit of the innate spiritual root.

Yang Qifeng also slowly picked up the ginseng fruit, and unconsciously, what was unattainable in the past is now just an ordinary thing for Yang Qifeng.

After taking a bite of the ginseng fruit, a breath of fresh air began to emanate, to say how delicious the ginseng fruit is, Yang Qifeng can't describe it, but what people really care about is the effect.

A breath of fresh air emanated from his body, like a pair of soft and delicate little hands, gently caressing Yang Qifeng's body.

Qingqi began to continuously moisturize Yang Qifeng's internal organs, the effect of this ginseng fruit is not bad, Yang Qifeng's tender white neck began to bulge, a tumor-like bulge.

directly propped up Yang Qifeng's skin membrane, just like a fat man's beer belly, it seemed to be extremely inflated, but it was impossible to prop up the belly.

There is still some lack of heat, Yang Qifeng is content, and he is not affected by the changes on his neck.

Looking at the ginseng fruit in his hand, he ate it unceremoniously, there was no need for two or three bites, Yang Qifeng directly ate the ginseng fruit in one bite, not just the one in his hand.

Another ginseng fruit placed in the tea tray, Yang Qifeng also ate it in one gulp.

The two ginseng fruits were eaten, and the clear qi continued to diffusely, Yang Qifeng's brows couldn't help frowning, it looked like he was a line away, but he couldn't break through.

The tumor derived from the flesh and blood continued to shake, and began to tremble violently, but it could not be broken.

"Ziwei Daoist friend, please!" Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and the ginseng fruit placed in the tea tray in front of him suddenly flew in front of Yang Qifeng.

Yang Qifeng was not polite to this, and swallowed it directly, and the Red Cloud Dao people and the ghost car also reacted at this moment, and wanted to give the remaining ginseng fruit to Yang Qifeng.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng shook his head and signaled that Hongyun and the ghost car were not needed.

With Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit, that trace of boundary can be regarded as a complete break.

The tumor shook like a meat bag.

Suddenly, the meat bag exploded all of a sudden, blood and flesh splashed in all directions, Yang Qifeng's eyes froze, a flame grew out of thin air, and all the splattered flesh and blood burned.

The flames burning in mid-air also dissipated as the flesh and blood burned out, and had no effect on the furnishings on the side.

The meat bag on the top of the neck exploded, revealing a fist-sized skull.

The innate aura was surging, and it was constantly swallowed by the head with its mouth open, and the head also grew extremely large, and in just two or three breaths, it had grown to an ordinary size.

The smooth and shiny scalp slowly turned jet black, the hair began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the blurred facial features gradually became clearer.

In the end, he turned into exactly the same as Yang Qifeng, constantly blinking his eyes, as if he had spiritual intelligence, but Yang Qifeng knew that this head had never had a sense of consciousness.

It's just your own control, and that's how smart it is.

Three heads and six arms, this began to cultivate in the Immortal Dao, and now in the desolate world with the help of ginseng fruit, finally cultivated to Xiaocheng, now it is two heads and four arms, and the combat power has doubled, if the three heads and six arms are completed, the combat power will be doubled.

The ginseng fruit is a good thing, it can actually enhance the cultivation of supernatural powers, if you use the ginseng fruit to promote the innate supernatural powers to the next level, even if you can't break through to the seven-star level, but what is the fear of Tianfeng Palace when you open yourself? (https:)

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