Chapter 50: Cultivating Immortals

In the past few days, Wen Yunchuan has been brushing up her presence in front of her master, and after all kinds of saddles, she wants her to pay a little attention to it.

Xinghe naturally understands it, and at the same time feels pitiful in his heart, the villain with no background is really walking on thin ice!

Wen Yunchuan fortunately didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise it was estimated that she would have committed suicide by jumping directly into the flying magic machine.

Hundred Peach Garden, as the name suggests, is a place where all kinds of spiritual fruits are planted, and the spiritual energy is very abundant, but it is a large number of spars piled up, and it is also the only pure land in the world of cultivating immortals.

The owner of Baitaoyuan is just a Venerable in the distraction period, but in the world of cultivating immortals, he is a legendary figure who is only a thousand glasses, and it is not an exaggeration to respond to a hundred calls.

Before Qian Liuli became the sect master of the Thousand Sects, she was arrogant, but she went to challenge all the famous and powerful characters, and none of them failed.

Back then, she was famous and beautiful, how many monks fell under her sword, and the owner of Baitaoyuan Garden was lighter, and he also came to the door to see him, but he was turned away, let alone face-to-face, and he didn't even say a word, even if he had the lark fruit that everyone in the immortal cultivation world wanted at that time.

As a result, a hundred years later, Qian Liuli got a lark fruit and felt that it tasted good, so he threw it directly on the back mountain, and then after a hundred years, it really took root and sprouted, and the result really grew a lark fruit. Later, she planted the back mountain full, because there were too many, and she gave gifts to the elders of the sect, and the sects with good relationships were also gifted.

At this moment, he completely made the owner of Baitaoyuan half dead, he felt that she was humiliating himself, so he no longer had anything to do with the Thousand Sect from now on.

So when the little boy in Baitaoyuan turned her away, Xinghe was not surprised.

Just said lightly; "Feng Qingzi, if you don't appear in the half-pillar incense, the deity will destroy your peach garden!"

The cold voice did not fluctuate, but the sound spread throughout the Hundred Peach Garden.

The child knelt on the ground with a "poof", his face was not white and bloody, and he was sweating profusely.

This is the coercion of the superiors, even if she doesn't do anything!

An angry voice instantly sounded in the peach orchard; "Qianliuli, you dare!".

In a moment, a middle-aged monk with a gray face appeared in front of Taoyuan.

Its appearance is not good, but it is full of the fragrance of spiritual fruits, which is very comfortable.

The two looked at each other.

A flash of surprise flashed in Feng Qingzi's eyes, but he snorted coldly in an instant.

Qian Liuli just glanced at him simply, and her tone was softer than before, but only those close to her could hear it.

"Venerable Feng, today the deity came to ask for seven hundred spirit fruits."

Listening to this tone, there is no difference between it and the robbers outside!

The corners of Wen Yunchuan's mouth twitched, thinking that she was more suitable to be a villain!

The wind was not light, and scolded the past; "Seven hundred, why don't you grab it?".

Xinghe frowned, puzzled; "Is it a lot?".

Wen Yunchuan explained in a whisper beside him; "Master, a lark tree can grow up to ten lark fruits."

When Xinghe heard it, this tree is not good, ten fruits are too few.

At a glance, you can take in the peach orchard, and say; "Only thirty?".

A serious rhetorical question.

But combined with her paralyzed face and questioning tone, it adds up to a sense of sarcasm and disdain.

Feng Qingzi herself had low self-esteem in front of her, and now she felt even more ashamed.

If it was usual, then he would directly scold him if he didn't agree with him, and the other party wouldn't dare to really provoke him even if he was angry, after all, he represented half of the monks of the Cloud Sea Continent behind him.

But now he can only be angry, he can't scold, he can't beat, he can't even say that he wants to drive her away.

Fear of her strength is one of them, and the goddess of secret love is the second.

Xinghe looked at Wen Yunchuan and asked; "Three hundred, barely enough?".

Wen Yunchuan thought about it and nodded; "Barely enough!".

Xinghe nodded, looking at Feng Qingzi and said; "Then three hundred!".

The tone is as if it were charity.

Feng Qingzi gritted his teeth, but he could only explain; "These 300 were ordered a hundred years ago."

Xinghe snorted softly; "Venerable Wind only needs to give the deity, and the deity will solve other things, and it will not embarrass Venerable Feng!"

Bewilderment?

What does it mean to be embarrassed?

Isn't it embarrassing now?

Feng Qingzi is also a principled person, hard airway; "No, how can this deity gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Xinghe raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, saying; "Since this is the case, it is not difficult for the deity to you, you give the list of reservations to the deity."

Feng Qingzi was stunned for a moment; "What? Do you want to threaten them? ”。

Xinghe smiled and said with a smile; "How could the deity do such a bully thing?"

It's all like this, and a fool will believe her.

Feng Qingzi stopped talking.

The galaxy said lightly; "The deity has seen it, and the lark fruit in the garden is ripe in half a month, and the deity is waiting here in person!"

Feng Qingzi said in her heart, she is so smart.

No wonder mom said that the more beautiful a woman is, the smarter she is.

Xinghe glanced at Wen Yunchuan again.

Wen Yunchuan understood the meaning in her eyes and turned to leave.

Feng Qingzi hurriedly shouted; "Why are you going to be an apprentice?"

Xinghe didn't pay attention to him, walked to the stream in front of the garden, sat down quietly, looked at the small fish in the stream, and fell into deep thought.

Kazekiko asked the boy to follow.

He stood in the doorway for a long time, hesitating to ask her what she was doing, but he was embarrassed.

He went on and on until it was dark, and the boy in the garden called him, and he reluctantly went back.

But he had not slept all night, and ran out early in the morning, and found her still sitting motionless and staring at the stream.

He lightened his voice, lightened his steps, and walked to her side.

Squatted down and also looked at the creek.

The water is clear, and you can see green moss and small fish swimming around.

Although Feng Qingzi grows spirit fruits, he is very anxious.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help but ask; "What are you looking at?".

Xinghe stretched out his hand and pointed to two frolicking small fish and said; "What are they talking about?".

Feng Qingzi frowned, she thought she was playing tricks on herself, but seeing that she looked so serious, and she had never heard that she would joke, wasn't she really curious?

So he said; "I'm not a fish, how do I know?".

Xinghe looked up at him and said; "That's why your cultivation stopped during the distraction period!".

When Feng Qingzi heard this, he instantly opened his mouth.

turned around and entered the Hundred Peach Garden, and after a while, he personally came with three hundred Lark Fruits, and respectfully handed them in front of her; "Listening to the words of the Thousand Venerables, I have gained a lot, I have been offended a lot before, and I ask the Thousand Venerables not to worry about it!"