"Thank you, master."

Seeing Zhang Beiqi slowly walking over, Su Yunfei hurriedly got up and thanked him, although the person who came forward was Li Daosheng, but he knew that the reason why Li Daosheng was able to destroy the blood demon was because of Zhang Beiqi.

"You and I, master and apprentice, why do you need to say thank you."

Zhang Beiqi was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

What the hell, thank me for what are you doing, I just came over, could it be that the demons and monsters on the other side also regarded me as a supreme master, and then noticed that I was coming and ran away?

"Master, can you ......?"

Su Yunfei hesitantly glanced at Zhang Shengtian and the others who were lying on the ground and were dying, and said slowly.

"Are you trying to save them?"

Zhang Beiqi looked calm on the surface, but he already had a headache to death, and he was already about to die, he couldn't just blow a breath to bring people back to life.

"Well, master, please help save them."

Su Yunfei looked at Zhang Beiqi with a pleading face, he didn't want the person he liked to wake up and find that his father had died, if she couldn't stand such a blow, then he didn't know what to do.

"Eh, it's not that I don't save them, it's just ......"

Before Zhang Beiqi finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by a voice on the side.

"Sir, I still have a spirit fruit you gave me here, you can use it to save people first."

Just when Zhang Beiqi wanted to say that he was powerless, Li Daosheng suddenly said that he thought that he had not passed the test of the powerful seniors, and wanted to exchange this way for the favor of the powerful seniors.

"Spirit Fruit?"

Zhang Beiqi was confused for a while, what a spiritual fruit.

"This is the ......"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Daosheng took out three cucumbers from his storage ring that he was reluctant to eat and handed them to Zhang Beiqi.

“……”

The corners of Zhang Beiqi's eyes kept trembling, isn't this thing the cucumber he planted, what is the spirit fruit?

Could it be that there is really something special about the cucumbers he grows?

"Sir, I only have these three left, and I have eaten the rest."

Li Daosheng looked at Zhang Beiqi silently, thinking that the powerful senior felt that he was too stingy, so he hurriedly explained.

"Does this really work?"

Zhang Beiqi said with some hesitation.

"It works, it works."

Although the Venerable Ziguang had never seen cucumbers, Feng Qingyun had seen and eaten them, and he had a deep understanding of the powerful effects of cucumbers.

"Since it works, let's use it for them first."

Zhang Beiqi was a little confused, the cucumbers have become spirit fruits, so aren't the vegetables he hasn't grown yet also spirit fruits?

This world is too crazy, just grow some vegetables is a spirit fruit.

"Yes sir."

A trace of flesh pain flashed in Li Daosheng's eyes, but in order to make up for his impression in the eyes of his powerful seniors, he had to do this.

Watching Li Daosheng divide the cucumber into many portions equally, and then feed it to those who already had one breath left, Zhang Beiqi instantly felt a little flustered.

Shouldn't I run away, if it's useless to wait, won't he die?

"Huh, what's that?"

Just when Zhang Beiqi was still struggling, he suddenly noticed a black bead in the big pit next to him, so he walked over and picked it up.

"The color is good, it's just a little smaller, but it's better than nothing."

After Zhang Beiqi looked at it briefly, he casually threw the black bead into his pocket, and then began to observe which direction was suitable for him to escape.

But what he didn't know was that just as he threw the black beads into his pocket, an extremely evil demonic aura wanted to pour into his body.

"Mortal, do you want power?"

"Do you want to be at the top of your life?"

"Do you want to hold all the beautiful women in your arms?"

Zhang Beiqi, who was walking, suddenly stopped, he seemed to hear something talking to him, but it disappeared again after a while.

"What the hell, am I so nervous that I'm starting to hallucinate."

Just when Zhang Beiqi was already thinking about running over there, he suddenly felt several lights light up behind him, and turned his head curiously.

The people who were still dying just now had all been resurrected with full blood, and all the scars on their bodies had disappeared, which couldn't help but make Zhang Beiqi stunned in an instant.

"What's the situation, my cucumber is really a spirit fruit?"

As soon as this idea came out, Zhang Beiqi instantly rejected it, he ate the cucumbers and vegetables he grew every day, no one knew better than him, except that the taste was really green, he didn't feel anything at all.

"Is it a ......"

At this time, Zhang Beiqi suddenly set his eyes on Su Yunfei's body.

Yes, he almost forgot about it, Su Yunfei is the Son of Destiny, and the luck of the Son of Destiny is so strong, it will make his cucumber so powerful.

Thinking of this, Zhang Beiqi's heart was a little lost, and he also thought that his cucumber was really a spiritual fruit, but now that he thought about it, he was afraid that these were all because he accepted Su Yunfei, the son of destiny, as an apprentice, so he would be like this.

"What is the situation of this mortal, why can't my demonic qi enter his body, and it is also directly immune to my bewitchment!"

A black face appeared on the black beads in Zhang Beiqi's pocket, if Li Daosheng and the others saw it, they would definitely feel very familiar, it was the face of the Blood Demon himself.

No one thought that the blood demon, who had been wiped out, would not know how to survive.

"No, there are too many people here, especially that guy is also there, I have to find a way to control this mortal, and then trick that wood carving over."

"However, what is so special about this mortal, and why do these fellows from the Tribulation Period call him Sir?"

Thinking of this, the Blood Demon couldn't figure it out at all, what kind of situation was this, it was really unreasonable for a mortal to be called Mr. by so many immortal cultivators who had cultivated to the first-class level.

"Thank you for coming to the rescue."

Everyone who had recovered expressed their gratitude to Li Daosheng, although they were on the verge of death just now, they still retained a trace of consciousness, knowing that it was Li Daosheng who fed them a kind of anti-heaven spiritual fruit, which brought them back to life.

"Don't thank me, thank you for your son-in-law, who let him have a good master."

Li Daosheng's tone was sour, after all, he was just a casual cultivator, and as a casual cultivator, he could cultivate all the way to the tribulation period, and only he could experience the sadness.

But if he could worship a powerful senior as a teacher when he was still a minor monk, then how could he still be in the Tribulation Period now, at least he had become an immortal.

Of course, the powerful predecessors he said must be of Zhang Beiqi's level, otherwise it is estimated that those who are in the Mahayana period or ordinary immortals will not be enough.