My immortal cultivation game has come true

Chapter 115: Opening Sermon (Subscription Request)

Why isn't it absorbing the spiritual energy around it?

Immortal Zhenyuan stroked his beard and smiled.

"This ginseng fruit tree here is a variant of chaos. It seems to be planted in this courtyard, but in fact the roots penetrate the chaos and absorb the energy of chaos to condense the ginseng fruit."

"Otherwise, this merely blessed land cannot bear the growth of ginseng fruit trees!"

After hearing this explanation.

Xuan Qing suddenly realized.

No wonder he accelerated the ginseng fruit tree twice, but there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in the surrounding area. It turned out that the tree did not absorb the surrounding energy at all.

"Little friend Xuanqing, as before, please take these thirty ginseng fruits!"

Between waving hands.

The ginseng fruits that had just grown on the tree fell down like before and floated towards Xuanqing.

This time.

Xuanqing only accepted fifteen pieces.

"I hope the immortal will take back these ginseng fruits, otherwise I will feel uneasy!" Xuan Qing bowed slightly and said sincerely.

Immortal Zhenyuan did not take back the fruit, but asked, "Little friend, can you still continue to use your magical power?"

"Can cast it!"

"Okay, I'll accept it, you can continue."

Next.

In the extremely shocked eyes of Immortal Zhenyuan.

One round. Two rounds. Three rounds. Five rounds. Ten rounds.

A total of three hundred newly grown ginseng fruits hung on the ginseng fruit tree like stars.

However.

Xuan Qing's movements still did not stop.

"Accelerate nine thousand years!"

[Beep! -90,000 Yuanbao]

"Accelerate nine thousand years!"

[Beep! -90000 Yuanbao]

The number of ginseng fruits on the tree continues to increase.

From the original 300 coins, to 330 coins, to 360 coins, to 480 coins, to 600 coins, to 630 coins!

"Okay, okay, that's enough." Zhen Yuanzi's voice trembled slightly, "Little friend Xuanqing, quickly collect your magical powers!"

He already felt it.

The chaotic space where the root system of the ginseng fruit tree is located has already appeared cracks, and it is obvious that it cannot withstand such continuous intake.

If it continues, I am afraid that the chaotic space will be shattered and the roots of the ginseng fruit tree will be dissipated together.

"Okay, junior, stop it!"

Looking at the six hundred and thirty new ginseng fruits on the tree.

Xuan Qing only felt extremely satisfied.

Counting the previous two accelerations, there were a total of twenty-three accelerations, and there were only less than 200,000 Yuanbao left.

"Great Immortal, shall we add two to three to make five of these fruits?" Xuan Qing asked in a solemn voice.

"What's the point of adding two to three to make five? I'll keep a hundred coins to satisfy my craving, and you can take all the rest!"

Immortal Zhenyuan waved his hand.

Compared with the improvement of his ginseng fruit tree, these few hundred ginseng fruits are not worth mentioning at all. The remaining one hundred fruits are just to satisfy the appetite.

"But."

See Xuanqing and want to say something else.

Immortal Zhenyuan directly interrupted his words and said firmly: "I, the ancestor of the earthly immortals, cannot do anything to take advantage of my descendants!"

"Do you know how much this ginseng fruit tree has improved after you used your magical power?"

Hear the words.

Xuan Qing shook his head in confusion.

With his current level of cultivation, he didn't know anything except that he could see more than 600 more fruits on the tree.

"It is easy for the creatures in the world to live longer, but it is difficult to overcome the tribulation. After this, this ginseng fruit tree has gained two million years of cultivation."

Zhen Yuanzi said with emotion.

Even for him, two million years is a huge number, equivalent to fifteen Yuanhui years.

It is worth mentioning.

In this world, one yuan has twelve societies, one yuan has thirty fortunes, one fortune has twelve lives, and one life has thirty years.

Therefore, the number of Yiyuanhui is 129,600 years.

"Speaking of it, it's just that the ginseng fruit trees have been improved. This is the Wanshou Mountain. Because of the chaotic energy escaping from it, the level of its blessed land has also been greatly improved."

Zhen Yuanzi pointed around with a whisk.

Xuan Qing was startled.

He closed his eyes and felt the changes around him.

really.

Compared with when he first arrived, the spiritual energy of the Wuzhuang Temple had increased by at least twice as much.

"Sure enough, the richness of the spiritual energy has been improved, but I still have a doubt in my mind. If the increased spiritual energy is absorbed and cultivated, will it return to its previous appearance?"

Xuan Qing asked in a condensed voice.

He thought of the jade dew containing Guanyin's innate energy that erupted in Black Wind Town six years ago, allowing it to briefly reach the level of a paradise.

But in less than a month, those auras slowly dissipated and merged with the surrounding environment.

"Hahahaha~"

Zhen Yuanzi laughed twice and explained: "The spiritual energy of this blessed land has increased because the energy of chaos has changed the level of the spiritual land itself, but it will not happen as the little friend said."

I went through such an explanation.

Xuan Qing finally understood the reason.

It's easy to say.

The explosion of innate energy in Heifeng Town was due to external factors, and it would be gone if it disappeared.

The reminder of Longevity Mountain is that the blessed land has been nourished by the energy of chaos, evolved itself, and raised its upper limit.

Subsequently.

Zhen Yuanzi started picking fruits.

As he waved the whisk in his hand, the star-like fruits on the tree were pulled down one after another, leaving only a hundred of them still hanging on the tree.

"Little friend Xuanqing, just accept these fruits!"

"In the future, when the chaos where the ginseng fruit roots are located is repaired, you can come and use your magical powers again."

So.

Xuanqing did not refuse again, but put all the ginseng fruits floating in the air back into the game backpack.

"Thank you for your help, then I will not bother you any more."

"Hey, don't worry."

Zhenyuanzi was in a good mood, and he liked the little friend in front of him more and more. How could he let him go easily?

"I plan to choose an auspicious day to give a lecture and hold a ginseng fruit banquet. If you have no urgent business, you may as well stay."

"You can take the opportunity to eat the ginseng fruit, comprehend the great avenue, and become an infinite celestial immortal!"

As soon as these words came out.

"Thank you, the immortal, then I will respectfully obey your order!" Xuanqing was surprised and happy, and quickly raised his fingers and bowed deeply.

Regardless of whether Zhenyuan Daxian was in a good mood and did this on a whim, or whether he wanted to help him, a junior, he owed him a favor.

Of course.

He was willing to owe this favor.

Because in interpersonal communication, if you want to draw closer to each other, it is not just about making the other party owe you a favor.

In turn, owing the other party a favor is also an excellent way, and sometimes it is even more effective.

That's it.

Xuanqing stayed in Wuzhuang Temple for the time being.

The so-called auspicious day is not really choosing a good day, or to say that for Zhenyuan Daxian, any day is a good day.

The reason for doing this is simply to postpone the time.

It takes time to send invitations, and it also takes time for others to rush over to participate.

Finally.

Half a month later.

The opening lecture and ginseng fruit banquet held by Zhenyuan Daxian are about to begin.

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