Chapter 1874: Meeting of Immortals and Buddhas, Dou Yisheng!

"This is not surprising!"

Just when Chu Xun and others were shocked to learn that Jealousy would refine the Good and Evil Fruit and the Life Fruit into magic weapons, Zhen Yuanzi on the side suddenly said: "The ten innate spiritual roots are infinitely magical. Of course, some of them, like the ginseng fruit tree and the peach tree, bear fruits for people to eat, but there are also special ones that are used to refine magic weapons for people to use."

Speaking of this, Zhen Yuanzi paused slightly, and then continued: "Just like some of the world-famous magic weapons now, such as the banana fan, the immortal beheading gourd, the nine-nine soul-scattering gourd, and the purple gourd of the Taoist ancestor The golden gourd is made from the fruit and leaves of the innate spiritual root."

"Even the demon-refining pot in your hand, which was passed down from Nuwa, is also made from a gourd grown on the innate spiritual root!"

"In that case, what's so strange about him refining these two fruits into magic weapons?"

It must be said that Zhen Yuanzi is the demeanor of a local ancestor. Even if he lost two ginseng fruits in his hand, he still quickly calmed down at this moment, and smiled and explained to Chu Xun and others about the refining of the spiritual root into a magic weapon.

"What, even the magic weapons such as the demon-refining pot and the banana fan are made from the fruit and leaves of the innate spiritual root?"

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Chu Xun and others were even more shocked.

It seems that they are really ignorant!

But at the same time, they can't help but start to look forward to what kind of magic weapon the good and evil fruit and the life fruit will eventually become after being refined by jealousy!

"Well, the Ginseng Fruit Fair has come to a successful conclusion. You still have one month to prepare. After one month, Qingfeng Mingyue will send you back."

"Remember, when you return to your original place in one month, the Conferred God Battle will begin. I hope you will prepare well and have a good performance then."

Looking at the expectant and shocked look of Chu Xun and others, Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly, and then his figure suddenly turned into a puff of green smoke and dispersed with the wind.

"This Zhen Yuan Daxian really has the demeanor of a local ancestor. Compared with the Bull Demon King, the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird, and Kong Xuan, they are not even worthy of carrying his shoes. They are not even in the same class..."

Watching Zhen Yuanzi disappear into white smoke, the naughty child standing next to Chu Xun finally couldn't help but sighed.

After entering the prehistoric world, they saw many strong men. It was because of this that they found that the more truly strong men like Zhen Yuanzi and Sun Wukong were, the more broad-minded they were and the more peaceful they were in leading people. They were not as fierce as Kong Xuan, the Golden Winged Peng Bird, and the Bull Demon King.

"That's because you haven't really seen people like them get angry."

However, after hearing what the bear child said, Anger on the side said lightly: "The Bull Demon King is just a vicious dog. No matter how much he yells, he is just a dog. But Sun Wukong and Zhen Yuanzi are like a sleeping dragon. They will not take ordinary mosquito bites and minor fights seriously, but if they are really angered and awaken this dragon. Haha, at that time, their anger will not be something that everyone can bear!"

At this point, Anger's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of solemnity , and then continued: "Fortunately, I didn't really anger this guy just now. Otherwise, with our current strength, I'm afraid we are not his opponent at all."

"Okay, it's all over. Instead of thinking so much, you might as well hurry up and practice well."

Looking at the solemn look of Anger, Chu Xun took a deep breath and said: "This is a rare blessed place. Practicing hard here for a month is at least equivalent to our practicing hard outside for decades or even hundreds of years. Such an opportunity cannot be missed."

"That's right, we have to hurry up."

Hearing Chu Xun's words, Anger also nodded.

Although he didn't eat the ginseng fruit, his killing angel armed swallowed all the power of the Shiva incarnation, plus the power of heaven and earth he swallowed at the end, so at this moment it really takes time to digest these powers and transform them into his real combat power.

The situation of others is similar to Anger. In addition to the bear child, Bone King, Angel and Greed who got the ginseng fruit, others also got a lot of good things from Zhen Yuanzi.

These things may not be as precious as ginseng fruit, but they are more targeted to them, and even the improvement effect they can play in a short period of time is greater than that of ginseng fruit.

However, the more powerful the natural treasures are, the longer it takes to refine them. These thirty days may not sound short, but they are not enough for Chu Xun and others. They must practice every minute to digest these things before the battle of the gods really begins and raise their combat power to the peak.

So then, everyone present began to meditate and practice, and they concentrated on retreat.

For a while, the whole ginseng orchard returned to silence. And as time passed, the aura of everyone present began to become stronger and stronger.

…

Just when Chu Xun and others began to concentrate on retreat and seize the time to digest the harvest they had obtained this time, Zhen Yuanzi had already arrived in a void.

In this void, the gods and Buddhas who had left Wuzhuang Temple before gathered together and talked about it, as if they were arguing about something.

"Haha, I'm late, sorry, everyone."

Looking at the gods and Buddhas who were arguing and talking, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and greeted them.

"Meet the Immortal!"

Zhen Yuanzi had a very high prestige among these immortals and Buddhas. Many of them had even received the favor of ginseng fruit from others. So when they saw Zhen Yuanzi coming, they immediately stopped arguing and greeted him.

"Why, it seems like you guys are arguing quite a lot."

Seeing that everyone stopped arguing, Zhen Yuanzi swept his eyes over them, and then asked calmly: "I don't know what you are arguing about, can you tell me?"

"What we just argued about was actually for the group of people recommended by the Great Sage."

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, all the immortals, Buddhas, monsters and demons were silent for a while, and then an old man with a bald head, only a patch of white hair on the back of his head, a big belly, a circle of white beads around his neck, and a pair of bare feet suddenly said: "Many of us think that this group of people has an unknown origin, strange abilities, and their rise is really incredible, so they are not worthy of our trust and training."

Speaking of this, the old man paused slightly, and then continued: "I even suspect that they are actually sent by the false gods of Olympus. That's why he came to the prehistoric world at this critical moment when the battle of the gods was about to begin, just to drive a nail into our heaven. I suggest..."

"What a suggestion!"

However, just as the old man finished speaking, a giant ape with a strong body, towering muscles, wearing a golden armor and holding a giant stick suddenly slammed the giant stick to the ground, and then cursed loudly: "Barefoot Immortal, I think you just hate that my king played tricks on you once in the Peach Festival, so you are targeting them everywhere."

Speaking of this, the giant ape also exuded a fierce and domineering aura, and then said in a cold voice: "Don't forget, these people are recommended by my king. If you say so, is my king also a nail planted by those bird gods?"

"You..."

Hearing the words of the giant ape, the old man called the barefoot immortal also blushed, and was so angry that he was speechless for a while, and cursed loudly in his heart.

Why are all the monkeys in the Flower-Fruit Mountain so bad? They don't hit people in the face, and they don't expose people's shortcomings when they scold them. At the Peach Banquet, he was tricked by the Monkey King and impersonated by the monkey, which eventually led to a huge disaster. This was the biggest shame in his life as a god. Now that the monkey said it in public, even though he usually had a smiling face and extraordinary demeanor, he couldn't help but get angry.

If he couldn't beat the monkey, he really wanted to step on the monkey with his big feet!

"General Ba, calm down. I don't think the barefoot immortal has any intention of slandering the great sage."

At this moment, a man who looked eight points like the black dog, both with a human body and a dog face, and wearing black armor, with a violent and powerful aura, suddenly interrupted the argument between the monkey and the barefoot immortal, and then said in a deep voice: "You should know that my master has a good relationship with your king, so I naturally won't favor the barefoot immortal."

At this point, the man changed the subject, and his voice became more solemn: "But these people are really suspicious. Let's not talk about the others. Just the angry man, the three sons of doom summoned at the end, even if I don't say it, you should have heard of their fierce reputation, right?"

"The three sons of doom fell into the hands of the false gods of Olympus in the legend, but now they have reappeared in this man's hands and become his spirit!"

"Isn't it worth our suspicion about what's going on here?"