However, this feeling quickly dissipated, after all, Di Jun's cultivation had reached the quasi-saint level, and the ginseng fruit really didn't have much effect on himself.

"Whew~"

Opening his eyes, Di Jun spat out a heavy mouth, and then looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said: "Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou's Grass Returning Pill is worthy of its true name, this fruit is mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful, and it is worthy of being one of the fruits of the ten innate spiritual roots!"

"Emperor Jun Daoyou is wonderful!"

Smiling slightly, Zhen Yuanzi showed a proud smile, and he was still extremely proud of the efficacy and taste of the ginseng fruit.

But soon, Zhen Yuanzi calmed down, and after collecting his emotions, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Emperor Jun Daoyou, wait a minute!"

After speaking, Zhen Yuanzi walked towards the ginseng fruit tree, and he could see that the moment he approached, the ginseng fruit tree pole area quietly separated, and the rich grass and tree breath law fluctuated, and his body quietly entered it.

"That's where the ginseng fruit tree originated!"

The light in his eyes flashed, but Di Jun was not in a hurry, after all, since Zhen Yuanzi agreed, it was impossible to cheat, and what he needed was not a ginseng fruit tree, but a trace of its origin, and there was no need to fight with it.

"Well, it's delicious!"

At this time, the emperor on the side came back to his senses from the moisture of the ginseng fruit, his expression was slightly ruddy, and he licked his lips, looking like he hadn't eaten enough.

However, Emperor Yi quickly suppressed such emotions, as the prince of Jinwu, he still knows himself, and he can't covet too much love with his tongue, otherwise he will be like Zhen Yuanzi, who values him far more than everything.

To be reasonable, after reaching the quasi-saint level, this so-called ginseng fruit tree is just a dispensable thing, but Zhen Yuanzi can't get out of it, which is one of the reasons why it is difficult for him to cultivate by leaps and bounds.

Dada——

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Zhen Yuanzi walked out of the ginseng fruit tree, holding a vessel in his hand, and he could see that it contained a bottle of grass-green liquid, surrounded by law fluctuations, which was the origin of the ginseng fruit tree.

When he returned to the venue, Zhen Yuanzi handed out the vial and said, "Emperor Jun Daoyou, the origin is enough to support you to refine ten pills, I believe it is enough!"

Can you refine ten?

This town Yuanzi has really made a bloody investment!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Di Jun reached out and took the bottle, took a look at it, put it away, and saluted with a fist: "So, then thank you Zhen Yuanzi Daoyou!"

"I don't know if you still know the whereabouts of the other ten innate spirit roots?"

After speaking, Di Jun looked directly at Zhen Yuanzi, although he knew the whereabouts of some spiritual roots, but there were still some spiritual roots that had no news, and it was really difficult to find them alone.

"This ......"

Opening his mouth, Zhen Yuanzi hesitated for a moment, then spoke, "I did hear about the whereabouts of Kuzhu, one of the ten innate spiritual roots!"

"Legend has it that the bitter bamboo is suffering, itself was born in the most desolate place, and now the most desolate place is the western land, and the west is the territory of Zhun Ti and the lead, I believe that if you go to them, you will have a harvest!"

The land of the West, lead, quasi-mention!

Yes, there seems to be a legend in later generations that the bitter bamboo grows on Mount Meru!

With a flash of light in his eyes, Di Jun suddenly had a plan and plan in his heart, and saluted Zhen Yuanzi again: "In this way, then thank Zhen Yuanzi for telling him!"

"This time the emperor must go to find the ten innate spiritual roots but he can't stay here for a long time, a hundred years later is the wedding day of my second brother, and then I will invite Taoist friends to go, and this emperor will drink three hundred cups with him!"

"Emperor Jun Daoyou is polite!"

With an indifferent smile, Zhen Yuanzi didn't refuse anything, and said directly: "The Demon Emperor's wedding, I will definitely go, and I will inevitably be disturbed at that time!"

"Good!"

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi agreed, Di Jun was not talking nonsense, and after saluting Zhen Yuanzi again, he turned around and walked towards the outside of Wuzhuang Temple, and after making up his mind, he went to Kunlun Mountain, after all, three of the ten innate spiritual roots may exist in them, and he must go to collect them as soon as possible, as for the western land, it needs to be postponed.

"Zhen Yuanzi's seniors say goodbye!"

Bowing down, the emperor's posture was neither humble nor arrogant, and then he did not hesitate, turned around and followed behind the emperor, and after leaving the courtyard of Wuzhuangguan, the father and son jumped up and quickly left with the golden black rainbow technique.

"Huh!"

Seeing Dijun's father and son leave, Wuzhuang Guannei Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but sigh, turned his head to look around and said: "Looking for the ten innate spiritual roots for his wife, the most affectionate and sexual personality is really unexpected." ”

"But this emperor is even more surprising, the naughty boy in the past, but today has grown to such a point, it is really a tiger father without a dog, those guys are afraid that they can't even dream of it!"

"In this case, I'm afraid that the remaining nine Golden Crow Princes have also undergone earth-shaking changes, and I'm afraid that what that person is planning behind his back is going to come to naught!"

While speaking, Zhen Yuanzi did not stay, jumped up, and the whole person came to the sky above Wuzhuang Temple, waved his big hand, and the method of Qiankun in his sleeve was exerted, and he directly collected the mountain of Wuzhuang Temple, and then disappeared in place with a flash.

After this incident, Zhen Yuanzi has given up the desire to compete for luck, and because Fuxi and Nuwa peeped into the ginseng fruit tree and the book from the ground, he had to choose to move away from the world.

......

Three months later, Di Jun took Di Yi to the outside of Kunlun Mountain with Di Yi's rapid flying spur.

Looking at it, the scenery of the entire Kunlun Mountain is beautiful, the innate qi wanders in it, and the value of the spiritual root everywhere is extraordinary, but Sanqing disdains to accept it, just let it exist on the Kunlun Mountain, which is really extravagant.

"Father, there are a lot of spiritual roots, this Kunlun Mountain is too rich!"

Opening his mouth, Emperor Yi was shocked by the scenery of Kunlun Mountain, Rao is as the prince of Jinwu, he has never seen such a scene, and he is constantly refreshing the acceptance boundary of Sanqing's wealth.

"It's nature!"

After glancing at the first glance, Di Jun exhaled and said: "Kunlun Mountain is the second peak of the flood wilderness, except for the Pangu God turned into Zhou Mountain, it is the most, the degree of richness can be imagined, and Sanqing was born here and no one dared to come to make a time, so naturally it has created such a scene." ”

"But after all, foreign things are foreign things, and their own strength is really powerful, and the emperor must not be confused by the things in front of him!"

Hearing this, the emperor was stunned, as if he had been woken up, the shock in his eyes quickly dissipated, and he bowed and saluted: "The child remembers his father's teachings!"

"Hmm!"

Nodding, Di Jun did not hesitate, floated to the periphery of Kunlun Mountain, took a deep breath and said: "Di Jun came with his son, and I also invite Sanqing Daoist friends to come out and see him!"