"Ah, Eight Desolations, this tree knows that you covet my body, my ginseng fruit tree is one of the ten innate spiritual roots, and you must also want to possess me. The ginseng fruit tree version of the loquat tree looked at the embarrassed Xie Yun and complained in pieces.

Familiar taste, familiar recipe, this guy must be the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard of Wuzhuang Guan.

"What do you see? The ginseng fruit tree of the three realms of the flood and wilderness is one in nature, and my tuba is still in Wuzhuang Guan and is banned by Zhenyuan Dasha, so I can only use the trumpet to chat with you. ”

"Is there still that innate nectar water and Jin Kela?"

"Give it to Benshu again, that thing is kind of cool!"

"Hey, Eight Desolations, what are you going?"

......

Silence!

Imprisonment!

Forbidden Void!

Xie Yun ignored it, shook his hand and made the forbidden tree three-piece suit, and the world was quiet, leaving only the fierce shaking of the leaves of the ginseng fruit tree and the eight desolations in the dark.

Eight desolations?

Xie Yun untied the three-piece set of the forbidden tree, stepped forward in two steps, and kicked one fly.

Bang!

The ginseng fruit tree was kicked and bent and became a crooked-necked tree, well-behaved.

The skin is too ruthless, I forgot, this is a ruthless person.

"Master, Benshu suddenly thinks that you are handsome and chic, one hundred and twenty streets more handsome than Zhenyuan, please take my knees. "The ginseng fruit tree is full of desire to survive and frantically claps its ass.

The tuba has been banned, and there is no hope for unblocking, so this trumpet should be cherished.

"Shut up!"

"Oh!" the ginseng fruit tree looked at Xie Yun curiously, and he finally found that there was an extremely extraordinary seedling next to him, a little familiar and very unfamiliar.

"Dao Ye, what's wrong with this Huang Zhongli? After raising it for more than a month, there is no change, is it dead? Or pull it out?" said the tiger demon hesitantly.

Xie Yun couldn't eat it either, so he took out a bag of gold and buried it under Huang Zhongli.

Click!

Huang Zhongli suddenly grew a lot taller, and there was no movement again.

Hiss!

Is Manjushri a pit for Lao Tzu?

What kind of broken book, 10,000 years can only be so long?

"Dao Ye, I know, the ten spirit roots will only produce spiritual wisdom after they become adults, and Huang Zhongli is still in the growth period. The tiger demon explained excitedly.

"Ha, there is a little brother to be born? This tree wants to accept it as a little brother, wahaha!" The ginseng fruit tree came over and persuaded: "Eight desolations, don't be reluctant, sprinkle all your fertilizer!"

Xie Yun turned his head, his eyes full of murder.

"Hosts, you are at your disposal. The ginseng fruit tree trembled and replied.

This broken tree, it is not well trained, Zhen Yuanzi is too soft-hearted, he beats him twice every three or five times, and keeps it more obedient than a pug.

He buried bags of gold in one bag, and Huang Zhongli's growth rate skyrocketed, and his height soon surpassed that of the ginseng fruit tree, and finally stopped when he broke through the atmosphere of the small world.

The nine bags of gold were all buried, and eighteen yellow flower bones resembling lotus flowers finally grew on the yellow middle plum.

Once in the breeze, the flower bones cracked.

A fruity aroma more enticing than the peach came, as if the fruit of the pearl was exposed, and the word "Huangzhong" was engraved on each Huangzhong plum.

It seems that the ripening is excessive, and it is actually ripened twice.

Xie Yun picked a Huangzhong Plum, ate it in two bites, and smacked his mouth, it was very sweet, a bit like a ripe plum, no wonder there was the name Huangzhong Li.

Yes!

Xie Yun screamed and covered his stomach.

"Dao Ye, what's wrong with you, this fruit is poisonous?" the tiger demon was nervous.

"He's fine, it's just that the aura is growing too fast, and the dantian is holding on, and it's okay to meditate and rest. Huang Zhong Li said.

Xie Yun's dantian was now like a balloon that was about to explode, but there was still a surging aura flowing from the four bones and hundreds of veins to the dantian.

This Huang Zhongli must at least be a quasi-saint to enjoy, and if he can bear the soaring aura, he can make people have the mana of Da Luo Jin Immortal in an instant, and if he can't bear it, he will explode and be cool.

Xie Yun looked at his dantian inwardly, the aura flowing in it was already the highest level of chaotic aura, it was impossible to raise the level of aura to consume excess aura, and now he could only use the transmission of power to consume aura.

Big grappling!

When Sun Wukong was still confused, he let Xie Yunsheng capture him and forcibly accept the transmission of gong!

After a cup of tea.

Sun Wukong left with a confused face, his cultivation improved by a small realm, and when he reached the middle stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, the aura in his body was also replaced with a chaotic aura.

After Xie Yun ate two more Huangzhong Li in a row, he helped Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng to improve their cultivation to the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and the aura was also replaced by a chaotic aura.

"Master is mighty!" The three Xianyu apprentices looked moved and shouted six-six-six.

"Three wastes, for you, for the sake of the teacher's heart. Xie Yun sighed and kicked the three apprentices away.

He breathed the aura in his body, and found that his realm had reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he was only one foot away from the quasi-saint.

Huang Zhongli is worthy of being the first of the top ten innate spiritual roots, and the effect of taking it is a hundred times stronger than that of peach and ginseng fruit.

"Thank you for your help!" Huang Zhongli thanked, and his voice was now extremely calm.

"Second brother, I'm your eldest brother!" The ginseng fruit tree shamelessly ran over to recognize relatives.

Get lost!

Huang Zhongli actually exuded the aura of a sub-saint.

"Okay, big brother!" the ginseng fruit tree began to practice closed-mouth meditation.

"I have me in the small world of Xuling, and the master can rest assured. Huang Zhongli looked at Xie Yun who was surprised and explained.

Spirit roots can be cultivated into guardians, they cannot move on their own, but they can cultivate.

The ten innate spiritual roots are immortal, and even if they suffer an accident, they will abandon their bodies, condense the essence of their whole bodies into seeds, and fly away to find a new habitat again.

"Fellow Daoist, the small world of the soul is entrusted to you. Xie Yun said with a salute.

"The host is polite!" Huang Zhongli was extremely satisfied with the environment of the small world of Xuling.

"Eight Desolations, this tree is also one of the ten innate spiritual roots, why are you so unkind to me?" said the ginseng fruit tree.

Damn, it's against you, Yasheng, what qualifications do you have to shout nonsense with a spiritual root at the level of a Da Luo Jin Immortal?

When Xie Yun was about to make a move, Huang Zhong Li Yishu stunned the ginseng fruit tree and said, "Master, leave the spiritual root here to me to manage, within three years, you will definitely be obedient to the lesson." ”

"Good!" Xie Yun was also willing to be the shopkeeper, so he threw all the spiritual roots to Huang Zhongli and the Tiger Demon to manage, and left the small world of Xuling with his three apprentices and the white dragon horse.

After saying goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi, he left the boundary of Fuling Mountain and continued his journey west.

Half a month later, the four masters and apprentices came to Baihuling, which was sparsely populated, full of miasma, with many mosquitoes and a lot of bad spirits.

"Master, there is an ominous place ahead, full of white bones, murderous, why don't we take a detour?" Sun Wukong came back and said.

"Wrap a yarn, and men should rise to the challenge, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and promote the righteousness of heaven and earth. After Xie Yun finished speaking, he rode the white dragon horse and confidently entered the White Tiger Ridge.