"You can trouble the prime minister to help me collect some of the spiritual root elixirs in this city, even if you collect some seeds!" Zhao Wen raised his hand and handed some refining materials to the Prime Minister of Lion Camel City.

The little demon looked at the refining materials handed over by Zhao Wen, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The materials left in Zhao Wen's hands, in addition to the collection of the spider essence, were collected by the sky fox and centipede essence and the Long Live Fox King.

These three are golden immortals, and they can be seen in the eyes of the materials, naturally none of them are simple.

A monster in the realm of immortals can still be called a big demon outside, but in this lion camel city, although he is nominally called the prime minister, with the heart of the golden-winged Dapeng, he just treats these little demons as slaves.

When you're in a bad mood, you can even treat it as food, and now that you have this level of refining materials in front of you, how can you not be tempted.

As soon as the little demon raised his hand, a hearty laugh came from afar.

The little demon fell to the ground softly, without any breath.

"It's the first time you've come to my Lion Camel City, how can I let you break the bank!"

With the voice, all the spirit fruits, elixirs and seeds in Lion Camel City appeared in front of Zhao Wen, and a golden avenue appeared directly in front of Zhao Wen.

At the other end of the Cotai Strip is the Lion Camel Palace, and where the Cotai Strip passes, all the buildings are reduced to ashes.

The Golden-Winged Dapeng stood at the gate of the palace like a noble son of the human race, looking at Zhao Wen with a smile on his face who had just put away the spiritual root elixir and seeds he had just sent.

Everything is the same as the etiquette of a noble son of a human race to greet a distinguished guest.

Breaking through to the Golden Immortal Realm, ordinary immortal seeds will not have any effect on them.

Even the ginseng fruit produced by the first spiritual root ginseng fruit tree in heaven and earth is already the limit of the spiritual root, and the golden immortal only tastes it when he eats it.

Zhao Wen's formation he had entered, and it was full of spiritual root elixirs, but except for a few, all of them were ordinary mortal spirit seeds.

This level of spirit seeds, and the elixir spirit seeds he had just sent, were of no use at all in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng except for ornamentation.

Zhao Wen is a disciple of a big man in the heavenly realm, and when he came to this lion camel city, he was his guest, and he wanted some ordinary elixir spirit seeds, but it was a trivial matter, and he gave it to him.

Looking at the elixirs and seeds piled up in front of him, Zhao Wen was not polite, and directly waved his hand into the Tiangang Earth Great Array.

Originally, when the island was full of spiritual root elixir, he didn't feel anything, but now there are only more than 10,000 immortal seeds at once, even if Zhao Wen replanted the million seeds that had been transformed, the one hundred and eight islands would be empty.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of elixirs and seeds in front of him, although they can't fill the gaps left before, they can be replenished to some extent.

"There is Brother Lao Dao from afar!" One step out, he had already arrived in front of the palace of the Lion Camel Country, and smiled at the golden-winged Dapeng.

As for the elixir and spirit seed that I just received, they are just some ordinary spirit roots, not even a single immortal seed, they are completely full, whether it is Zhao Wen or Golden-winged Dapeng, they have not seen it in their eyes, so they naturally will not mention it.

One intended to make friends, the other intended to flatter, and walked to the back garden of the palace of the Lion Camel Country with a lot of laughter.

After sitting down, a maid served a cup of fairy tea, and Zhao Wen noticed that the entire palace had just walked all the way, and all the little demons had turned into human forms, which was completely different from the half-human, half-demon and completely beast form demons in the city.

Although he allowed the little demon to eat up the entire Lion Camel City, the current Golden-winged Dapeng deliberately imitated the life of human nobles in Zhao Wen's opinion, and looked at the Golden-winged Dapeng after writing this down.

"Some time ago, a big mountain fell from the sky, and there should be monkeys pressed below, I came to ask you, has the study of scriptures in the west begun?"

Zhao Wen naturally knew that Sun Wukong's crushing of the Five Elements Mountain was the beginning of learning scriptures from the Western Heavens, but a disciple of a big man in the heavenly realm didn't know the secrets of these Buddhist sects, so it was naturally easy to understand when he came to the golden-winged Dapeng to inquire.

"That's right, the monkey has been pressed into the Five Elements Mountain, and the golden cicada has also been demoted to the lower realm, it won't be long before I can meet the scripture learner!"

The golden-winged Dapeng did not doubt that as a member of Buddhism in this kind of thing, it was common sense for people to ask him, so he explained: "Now there is a saying in the entire Western demon clan, eating a piece of Tang Seng's meat, you can live forever, this Tang Seng is the golden cicada!" ”

Although the golden-winged Dapeng often transforms into the form of a monster, his breath is a standard Buddhist exercise, and Zhao Wen in front of him is a Taoist exercise.

Monsters in the Journey to the West world cannot live forever, but as long as the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism break through to the realm of golden immortals, they can live with heaven and earth, and they will not worry about lifespan.

glanced at the little demons around him with disdain, in the eyes of the Golden-winged Dapeng, these little demons who had not even solved the problem of lifespan were not the same kind of life as him at all.

"A few banshees around you are practicing Dao Gate exercises, so you don't have to worry about the people around you being seduced!"

No one understands the monster's desire for longevity better than the Golden-winged Dapeng, and the disciples and mounts of the Buddhas and the Heavenly Realm are mixed with merit, so he knows that when the time comes, there will be demon kings everywhere on this westward journey.

"If you want to mix merits, try to block Sun Wukong and prolong his stay."

This is already a bit of a leak of the secrets of Buddhism, after all, Zhao Wen is a member of the Daomen, and the Daomen get more merit, and the Buddhism gets less.

Zhao Wen's heart secretly moved, the golden-winged Dapeng spoke too frankly to himself, and he must have something to ask for.

But that's exactly what I wanted.

Glancing at the table in front of him, although there were many types of spirit fruits that the golden-winged Dapeng used to entertain him, they were all ordinary spirit fruits, and as soon as he raised his hand, baskets of spirit fruits appeared in the surrounding open space.

"I came in a hurry, I didn't bring any gifts, I just planted some spiritual things, so I parted ways!"

The gift given by Zhao Wen is definitely not small, the spirit fruit is a rare spiritual object directly packed in a basket, and even among them, there are some immortal fruits, the golden-winged Dapeng has grown so big, and he has only seen such arrogance in the Buddha, and his heart is suddenly overjoyed.

"Hahaha, thank you for your generous gift!"

As for the postponement, I haven't even thought about it, others don't know, the golden-winged Dapeng has entered Zhao Wen's formation, and there are tens of millions of spiritual root elixirs planted in it, and I am afraid that there is no one in heaven and earth who can compare the number of spiritual fruits in the hands of Zhao Wen.

Cultivation is for immortality, not for fighting, killing, and killing, and he doesn't pay attention to the monster Golden-winged Dapeng, but for Zhao Wen, a person in the Daomen, both strength and potential are visible to the naked eye, and he is destined to be able to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm in the future.

With such a character, the Golden-winged Dapeng will naturally befriend in advance.

The two caring people immediately talked and laughed.

"Come here this time, one is to send Brother Dao some spiritual fruits, and by the way, inquire about the time when the scriptures will be opened, and the other is to learn a martial art from Brother Dao!"

Zhao Wen said very sincerely.

In front of a golden immortal like the Golden-winged Dapeng, even if the other party intends to befriend, he can still see that he conceals the other party, and the current Zhao Wen really doesn't want to offend the other party, so he directly says it.

"Learn martial arts?" The golden-winged Dapeng looked stunned, the orthodox monk looked down on fighting with brute force the most, and now Zhao Wen, a Taoist priest, actually came to learn martial arts with a monster of his own, how strange is this matter.

"Yes, learn martial arts!" Zhao Wen repeated.

In the entire Journey to the West plot, Sun Wukong can be described as rampant, and he suppressed Sun Wukong with his own strength alone, and Zhao Wen only remembered a golden-winged Dapeng who happened to be near the other party, so he naturally wanted to try it.

The group attack has a great array, the body has the treasure of merit, and in terms of one-on-one combat skills, Zhao Wen has not learned much.

If you have nothing to do, you can have a relationship with the Golden Winged Dapeng, and if you really want to encounter a strong enemy in the future, the other party can also help you.

Zhao Wen didn't even believe that he could stay in the Pansi Cave to cultivate all the time.

"Just martial arts, if you want to learn from me, I'll teach you!"

The golden-winged Dapeng looked at Zhao Wen, now what he could be sure of was that Zhao Wen must be a disciple of a big man in the fairy world, from the breath of life, he was extremely young, and even in terms of strength, it could be said that he was unbelievably young.

Teaching such a character is more or less a favor, in case it is possible to use it at any time.

"What martial arts do you want to learn?" After thinking clearly, the Golden-winged Dapeng was greatly interested, and asked curiously.

Descending the dragon and subduing the tiger, the law of heaven and earth, the five elements escape, mastering the five thunders, and using several Tiangang Dao techniques one by one, Zhao Wen looked at the golden-winged Dapeng and asked very uncertainly: "What martial arts does Brother Dao think I can learn to cooperate with these supernatural powers!" ”

"I don't think you need to learn any martial arts!" The Golden-winged Dapeng looked at Zhao Wen with surprise in his eyes, these supernatural powers have all been cultivated to an extremely high level, judging from Zhao Wen's age, even if he only cultivates one, he can't cultivate to this level, but now there are four at once.

He didn't believe that Zhao Wen in front of him would use all the magical powers he had learned, which meant that the little Taoist priest in front of him was so young, not only cultivated to the realm of heavenly immortals, but also extremely proficient in several Tiangang magical powers.

It's not a talent anymore, it's just a genius.

"No one below the Golden Immortal can resist your Thunder Method, as for the Golden Immortal above, no matter what martial arts you cultivate, it will not increase the chance of winning, in my opinion, with such magical powers, it is simply a waste of time to learn martial arts!"

Learning martial arts is useless for himself, Zhao Wen naturally dispelled this idea, but the conversation with the Golden-winged Dapeng also let Zhao Wen know that the monsters with the master will control their own behavior, and when they encounter wild monsters, they will naturally kill them directly, but they will never offend people by hiding from their masters.

And his current identity is a disciple of a big man in the heavenly realm, and for many monsters in the lower realm, he definitely wants to befriend.

Knowing the benefits that his fake identity could bring, the name of a monster instantly appeared in Zhao Wen's heart.

After saying goodbye to the golden-winged Dapeng, he flew in the direction of the daughter country again.

Outside the Pipa Cave of the Poisonous Enemy Mountain, there was a quiet, and there was not even the most ordinary bird call.

Sky Fox, the seven spider spirits, and the apricot immortal appeared in front of Zhao Wen at the same time.

Looking at the few maids who looked at him, except for Xing Xian, the Dao intent on the other bodies had already suppressed the demonic energy, and it wouldn't be long before they could convert all the demonic energy in their whole body into Dao Sect Immortal Power.

"Is the host inside at home, there are guests coming!" Zhao Wen's voice spread far away into the cave.

The scorpion essence can beat away Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, how can she also have a golden immortal cultivation, such a strength, how could she not know that she is outside the cave.

He kept silent, just judging his intentions, and Zhao Wen still knew this.

"I don't have any guests in this poisonous enemy mountain!" A cold sound came from the cave, and with the sound, a handsome woman with a three-strand fork in her hand strode out of the cave.

As soon as the woman came out, a powerful demonic aura spread around, and she looked coldly at Zhao Wen and several monsters behind Zhao Wen, and couldn't help but show envy in her eyes.

"I heard that although the poisonous enemy mountain lord is a monster, he has a long flower and moon appearance, and when I see it today, it really deserves its reputation!" Zhao Wen raised his hand and saluted, and with a flick of his fingers, the Great Array of Heaven and Earth was already unfolding not far away.

One island after another emerged, and the immortals in the islands flew to the direction of the core island one by one with fairy light, and on the top of the core island, plates appeared, and each plate was filled with spirit fruits, several of which were still fairy fruits.

A passage appeared in front of Zhao Wen and the scorpion spirit.

Zhao Wen took a few steps forward and raised his hand towards the scorpion spirit to lead the way: "It's also fate to meet today, I don't know if the mountain lord is willing to come to my array!" ”

"Go and go, I'm afraid you won't make it!" The scorpion essence's voice was crisp, and he glanced at the sky fox and a few spider spirits behind Zhao Wen again, and strode along the passage towards the island.

The smile on Zhao Wen's face was even bigger, his formation was very dangerous at first glance, and those who dared to enter the formation directly were those who had absolute confidence in their own strength, and the other was to believe in themselves.

As for the scorpion essence in front of him, Zhao Wen felt that he was afraid that the other party had both.

The sky fox and spider spirit behind him are the best examples.

By his side, he not only has immortal fruits to eat, but also can practice orthodox Taoist exercises.

The scorpion spirit caught Tang Seng in order to live forever, obviously he did not learn the fundamental exercises of Buddhism, and now, his appearance is the best opportunity for the scorpion spirit.

"Please!" After sitting down, Zhao Wen picked up a fairy fruit and threw it into his mouth, and the sky fox and spider spirit behind him did not see it, they also picked up one and ate it.

The scorpion essence glanced at the treasure of merit on the top of Zhao Wen's head, and then looked at the aura of the Dao Gate Exercises on the Heavenly Fox and the Seven Spider Spirits, the three-strand fork disappeared, picked up a fairy fruit and took a bite, and then asked with a puzzled face: "I don't know how your friend knows about me?" ”

It didn't take long for him to escape from Lingshan, but he was actually found by someone, and he was still a person in the Daomen, although his strength was not strong, but just looking at the treasure of merit on his head, he knew that he was definitely a disciple of the big man in the Daomen.

Such a person knows himself and still comes to visit, if he doesn't ask clearly, the scorpion essence feels that the fairy fruit he eats is not fragrant!