I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1311 Crazy Seizure of Immortal Peaches (First Update)

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An Lin used the divine identification technique to identify the fruits of the Wanguo Garden at a very fast speed.

There were thousands of fruit trees on the field. Excluding the colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, there were still 500 fruit trees. According to the speed of nearly ten seconds for one fruit, it would take 83 minutes, less than an hour, which was not particularly long.

Because the time given for this activity was one hour.

The only thing that worried him was that before he found the fairy peach, someone got there first and picked it away first.

However, it shouldn't be that powerful. If it was randomly selected, the probability would be extremely low. If it was carefully distinguished, it would be extremely time-consuming.

You know, his divine identification technique, which is considered an automatic scanner, is already super fast. He doesn't think anyone is better than him in this regard.

An Lin pondered in his heart and kept using the divine identification technique.

"Congratulations to the Black Spirit Snake of the Divine Snake Clan for winning a fairy-level peach!"

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven descended from the sky and fell into the ears of every living being. In the Wanguo Garden, a storm immediately arose.

Countless powerful people turned their eyes to a certain place with envy.

The Black Spirit Snake was standing in place, holding a golden pineapple in her hand, constantly tossing it lightly, with a satisfied smile on her face, and her eyes flashing with strange black characters.

She was happy, but she did not forget to cast a rather provocative look at An Lin.

An Lin took a deep breath, stopped looking at the Black Spirit Snake, and continued to look for peaches! !

He underestimated those powerful people. Which one of them who could be in harmony with the Tao was a good person? Which one did not master unimaginable magic?

He could not look for them with the idea of ​​taking them all. He had to look for the fastest way to get the fairy-level peaches!

An Lin quickly adjusted his mentality and continued his journey to distinguish the peaches.

Ten immortal peaches, seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, and according to the idea that the Emperor of Heaven would prefer the girls who sent him wealth, purple must be the most, so there can only be three or four immortal peaches among the purple fruits...

An Lin quickly shuttled through the peach garden, only looking for purple fruits for identification.

Dayu grapes, purple flame fruit, agarwood fruit, phoenix purple fruit...

He kept using the divine identification technique, and when he was identifying the purple veined crazy fruit, an abrupt information began to appear in his mind.

Thousand-year peaches: grown in the heavenly peach garden, gathering the spirit of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon, and the peaches that have been irrigated with the fairy water of Yaochi for a thousand years before they bear fruit, the quality is the third grade of immortal grade.

An Lin was instantly excited: "Quick, Xiaohong, pick that peach for me!!"

"Ah? Oh!" Xiaohong was originally swinging happily on An Lin's shoulder. Upon hearing this, she immediately jumped to the purple veined crazy fruit that An Lin pointed to, and plucked it off with her little hand made of green leaves.

There was a tremor above the sky, and the voice of the Emperor of Heaven began to be heard.

"Congratulations to Xiaohong, the representative of the 49th Immortal Sect, for winning an immortal peach!"

There was another exclamation on the field.

The representatives of the major forces turned their eyes to the little red flower with envy.

"The 49th Immortal Sect actually won the immortal peach. This time, they are already the winners. They have not lost anything anyway."

"There are so many people following Sect Master An Lin. Could it be that the immortal peach just now was discovered by An Lin?"

"Generally speaking, a big boss is followed by a group of people, and those people are there to help the big boss pick fruits. After all, the big boss can only pick fruits once, but the identification skills mastered by the big boss can help other members get better fruits!"

"I really envy the members of the 49th Immortal Sect. A sect master holds up the sky!"

Many people envied and admired, and some silently accelerated the speed of identification, fearing that others would snatch their immortal peaches.

Many creatures picked the fruits, but did not hear the words of the Emperor of Heaven, and they all looked disappointed.

Under Liu Mingxuan's guidance, Zhu Shan picked a spiritual fruit. Looking at Xiao Hong who was smiling happily not far away, she felt an indescribable disappointment in her heart.

Not long after.

"Congratulations to Ye Ling, the representative of the 49th Immortal Sect, for winning a fairy-level peach!"

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven echoed in the Fruit Garden again.

The representatives of many forces were shocked, and even many super-powerful people in harmony with the Dao changed their faces.

It's the 49th Immortal Sect again, it's the 49th Immortal Sect again!

Zhu Shan looked at the cute little girl, who was once regarded as an ant that could be easily killed, but now she was holding a fairy-level peach and leaning against An Lin obediently. She felt ashamed as if she was stabbed by a sword.

For some reason, the spiritual fruit in her hand became a little hot.

This scene made her feel that she seemed to be worse than that little girl.

The representatives of many forces adjusted their mindsets and continued to invest in the action of finding peaches.

"Congratulations to Su Qianyun, the representative of the 49th Immortal Sect, for winning an immortal peach."

The voice of the Emperor of Heaven sounded more than ten minutes later.

This time, many bigwigs were shocked.

"Fuck! Why is it the 49th Immortal Sect again!!"

"It's still the group of people led by Sect Master An Lin. Is An Lin cheating?"

"Is he going to let people live..."

"This is already the third immortal peach. My god..."

Many representatives of the forces felt deeply shocked. Why is the 49th Immortal Sect so awesome?

Su Qianyun was holding a palm-sized purple fruit. Under the gaze of many bigwigs, he lowered his head shyly, and his delicate and flawless face was red.

Su Xin of the Qingmu royal family looked at Su Qianyun and said with emotion: "Brother, look, isn't it a blessing for me to follow An Lin? So my choice is right!"

Su Gu said with a dark face: "What can a peach prove? Chang'e also gave me a high-level fairy weapon, the Moonlight Wheel!"

Just when the two were discussing the happiness of the younger sister.

High in the sky.

Lin Junjun pursed his lips tightly and cursed in his heart: Bastard, don't be so ostentatious, do bad things secretly and distract attention, two pieces are enough, why take so many?

As expected, the Emperor of Heaven on the side was already confused.

"What is the ability of An Lin's eyes to turn white? How can he identify so quickly?" The Emperor of Heaven said with a puzzled look.

The Emperor Ziwei beside him also shook his head: "I don't understand either. There is no fluctuation in magic. It should be a very special innate magical power, maybe the same as Erlang Zhenjun's heavenly eye..."

The Emperor nodded, then stroked his chin and thought: "Why does An Lin always catch purple fruits to identify? Does he know something..."

Lin Junjun's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and immediately restrained his emotions, watching others identify with a blank expression, pretending to be enjoying it.

"Congratulations to Xiao Ze of the 49th Immortal Sect for winning an immortal-level peach."

The Emperor continued to broadcast a notice to the Wan Guoyuan.

The representatives of many forces in the Wan Guoyuan were in an uproar again, and they all looked in the direction of An Lin.

Xiao Ze was holding a purple watermelon-sized fruit, smiling happily.

They were all confused. The 49th Immortal Sect's violent four-hit combo made their brains a mess. Isn't this 49th Immortal Sect too abnormal? !

"The fourth one, all of them picked purple fruits..." The Emperor looked at An Lin and fell into deep thought again, then turned his gaze to Lin Junjun...

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