"Isn't it just a fruit tree? What's so hard. ”

Finally, Wang Ming, who had been silent, finally spoke, he didn't open his mouth before because he didn't want to prevent the catastrophe from happening, but now opening his mouth means that he wants to solve the catastrophe and then get through this hurdle.

"Golden Cicada, you have been reincarnated and have no mana, what do you use to save my ginseng fruit tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi also asked lightly in an unkind tone, obviously, he was also acting with Wang Ming, after all, it was not difficult to know some inside information with his status.

Wang Ming's disguise can't hide his investigation, as the peak of the quasi-saint, the group of people closest to the saint, Zhen Yuanzi definitely has the strength of the peak of the multi-level, and Wang Ming's ontological strength is only in the middle of the multi-level, and there is still a bit of a gap between the two sides.

According to Wang Ming's observation, the saints are all infinitely multi-level peak combat power, which is a whole big realm, which is why there is a saying that all saints are ants.

The strength gap of the entire great realm, although Zhen Yuanzi can barely support it for a while with foreign objects, but if the saints really move their true character to be ruthless, it is really not difficult to win this quasi-saint peak, it is just a little bit of effort.

In fact, the realm of the quasi-saint is the most special, it is a small realm, which contains several small realms, strictly speaking, the quasi-saint is still within the scope of Da Luo Jinxian.

Because he hadn't completed the final sermon yet, he could only get stuck in place and couldn't be promoted, but he was countless times stronger than the ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Wang Ming has observed, Sun Wukong barely has the strength close to the Da Luo Jin Immortal, I don't know if it is because the mana has been weakened for five hundred years, so he now only has the strength of the peak of the Taiyi Jin Immortal, and the Da Luo Jin Immortal is almost equivalent to the strength of the early stage of diversity.

And Da Luo Jin Xian only has the saying of the beginning, middle and late stages, and there is no peak statement, because the peak is considered a quasi-saint, and the peak of the quasi-saint is already infinitely close to the saint level, and only a Hongmeng purple qi is needed to become a saint.

And Zhen Yuanzi is such a terrifying existence who is already qualified to be holy, but has no chance to become holy, like Rulai, Jade Emperor, Guanyin and the like are actually quasi-saints, but not long after they arrived at the quasi-saints, they can also claim to be juniors in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

This is also the reason why Guanyin has a relatively high status in Buddhism, even far beyond other Bodhisattvas, after all, in the entire Buddhism, in addition to the current Buddha, the Buddha of the past lamp, the future Maitreya Buddha and the Bodhisattva of the Dizang King of the underworld, only Guanyin Bodhisattva is a quasi-saint.

"Since I dare to say that, there is naturally a way."

Wang Ming also spoke quite confidently, and at the same time as he spoke, the Extradimensional Decade Belt had also appeared on his waist.

Wang Ming took out the card of the Mercury Snake in the eyes of some strange and puzzled eyes, and then directly inserted it into the drive, after all, it is indeed impossible to repair the Life Fruit Tree with the strength of his body, but he has a plug-in.

'Ability to harness! ’

'Mercury serpent! ’

Swish!

As the voice on his belt sounded, Wang Ming felt a steady stream of power pouring out of his body, and at this time, he already had the strength of the peak level of a saint, that is, the strength of the infinite and diverse peak level.

In fact, the early stage of infinite diversity is already regarded as having the strength of the saint level, and the reason why the six saints of the flood wilderness are all the strength of the peak of infinite diversity is not to look at how many years they have been holy, they have already cultivated.

Looking at Wang Ming, whose momentum changed in an instant, Zhen Yuanzi's face also became solemn, and Wang Ming didn't care about the other party's reaction, he just slowly stretched out his right hand to the collapsed Wuzhuang Guan in the distance, and then lightly clenched his fist.

In the next second, an extremely strange thing happened, the Wuzhuang Temple, which had collapsed, miraculously began to recover, and the broken ginseng fruit tree was also restored to its original state under the blessing of a great force.

This actually didn't consume any strength from Wang Ming, after all, Sun Wukong didn't run under the ginseng fruit tree to pry it out directly from the roots as in the original book, he just smashed it and didn't hurt the roots, so Wang Ming's recovery was quite easy.

"Master is really a great mana!"

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie hurriedly sent the first sycophant, in fact, in addition to his greed, lust and bragging, he can be said to be more sleek than most people in terms of dealing with people.

"Okay, isn't that the end of it? If there is nothing to do, we will move on, and the time is tight and the task is heavy, so we cannot afford to delay. ”

Wang Ming lifted the attachment of the ability card, and the belt disappeared from his waist again, as if it had never appeared, even Zhen Yuanzi looked at the restored Wuzhuang Guan with some surprise, after all, he thought that if he wanted to do that just now, it would take a lot of effort

"Then there will be no more poor roads."

After Zhen Yuanzi reacted, he also arched his hand and said, after all, he knew Wang Ming's true identity, but after being a little surprised, he returned to his normal heart.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi was looking forward to it in his heart, mainly because there were only six saints in heaven, but the seventh saint who appeared in front of him made him see hope.

He looked forward to the extraterritorial world even more, and even wanted to go out, after all, there were saints from outside the territory who could enter, which proved that there was a chance to become holy outside the territory, he had been stuck in this realm for I don't know how many years, and he had been seeking a breakthrough, but to no avail.

"Then I will take my leave."

Wang Ming also politely hugged his fists, and hurriedly left Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple with a few masters and apprentices, and headed towards the next location.

After the Four Saints, Four Zen Hearts and Wuzhuang Guan, there will be no great power for the next long time, and there are some small monsters behind, which can be handled casually, so Wang Ming doesn't have to calculate the catastrophe or anything like now, and he will have to deal with it later.

In this way, after a day's journey, the four masters and apprentices finally came to the next difficult place, which is called White Tiger Ridge, there is a White Tiger Cave in the ridge, and there is a demon king named White Bone Lady in the cave, which is commonly known as the White Bone Spirit.

"Master, there must be a big demon entrenched here, I don't know what type it is? What is the best way to cook ......"

Sun Wukong's eyes were a little longing, and he glanced around with fiery eyes, trying to catch a big demon with advanced cultivation for them to dinner.

After eating the Yellow Wind Monster once, the brothers and sisters all remembered the taste of the big monster, mainly because this thing is quite rich in aura, not to mention the taste, it can also improve cultivation, it can be described as a nutritious and delicious excellent ingredient.

However, Wang Ming knew very well in his heart that if this difficult monster really wanted to eat it, it was estimated that he could only stew soup and drink, pork rib soup? Then this thing doesn't have any meat, eat a yarn.

(End of chapter)