Back in Magu's cave, Huanglong quickly threw Dijun and Taiyi to the ground, a little scared.

Yang Li couldn't wait, and took out a ginseng fruit from the system space.

The fruit has distinct facial features, a half-smile but not a smile, really like a baby, Yang Li looked at it twice, feeling a little chilled, he dared not eat it.

This is too long.

Huang Long noticed it, and said hesitantly: "Human form is the body of heaven. Many innate gods are born in human form. Empress Nuwa created the post-human race, which was fabricated based on her own image. Many spiritual roots and fruits have human form. The rudiment of the fruit, but only the ginseng fruit is the most similar, but it is indeed lifeless."

Looking at the saint's appearance, it seems that he is concerned about this.

After hearing this, Yang Li was stunned, no wonder many of the races he had seen in Honghuang, such as the witch race and the monster race, were all in human form. At that time, he thought that the human race was the strongest.

It turned out to be the existing human form, and then the human race...

"Master, come, you taste one first."

Yang Li slapped his head, feeling that he was negligent.

Master is an elder, and with so much effort this time, of course he has to be the first to taste it.

Huang Long glanced at Yang Li's expression, and felt that the saint was not fooling himself, so he took it over happily.

He also ate Huang Zhongli, but his level was too low, and most of its effectiveness was wasted.

The other spiritual fruits in the Spiritual Root Garden are all treasures of nature and earth, and they are really eaten as fruits.

But compared with ginseng fruit, it is still worse.

It can be said that ginseng fruit is a big Luo Jinxian, which can be absorbed completely, so there is no limit to worry about sequelae.

If I eat one of these, I don't know how many years of penance it will be worth.

Originally, under the impetus of other spiritual fruits, Huang Long felt that he was about to break through, and eating ginseng fruit...maybe he is also a quasi-sage!
Carefully, he stretched out his hand to take the ginseng fruit. If he hadn't worried that the saint was beside him, he really wanted to kiss him first.

He opened his mouth to bite down, and the sweet taste came, and Huang Long's face showed a look of intoxication.

"So delicious?" Seeing Master's expression, Yang Li felt a little ready to move.

Looking at the system space, hundreds of ginseng fruits are hanging on the flourishing ginseng fruit trees and dangling non-stop.

He took one off, resisted the discomfort, and ate it in one bite.

It is fragrant and sweet, and the taste seems to be inferior to that of Huangzhong pear, but it is also unique.

More importantly, this is ginseng fruit!

Yang Li was so excited that he felt that he would become a fairy soon.

Hold your breath and concentrate, feeling the pure spiritual energy in the ginseng fruit pass through the internal organs, and then...

Then it's gone.

Yang Li froze on the spot, spread out his palms, and tried to use a spell to condense flames without relying on the magic weapon suit, but he didn't even release a little smoke.

"I fly!"

Unwilling to give up, he ran out of the room and jumped up.

Fall to the ground!

"Is this ginseng fruit fake?!"

Yang Li shouted angrily, and Huang Long, who was absorbing the mana of ginseng fruit in the room, jumped up in fright, and almost lost his temper.

Huang Long felt that this ginseng really couldn't be more real. When the thick aura and inspiration were instilled into his body, he felt that his bottleneck was being loosened crazily. Seeing that he could become a quasi-sage with a few more efforts.

That's a quasi-sage!

Qualified to open a sect, and is honored as "Huanglong leader" or "Huanglong patriarch"!

This is different from some demons boasting in crooked ways, it is the real top power of the prehistoric world.

It's a pity... just as I was about to give it a go, I was interrupted by Yang Li.

But Huang Long didn't dare to say anything, so he had to forcefully suppress the spiritual power that was about to break through, and went out and said, "This ginseng fruit... is fine."

"Master, look, I still don't have any magic power!" Yang Li sighed, and stood in front of Huang Long, asking Huang Long to check.

Huang Long subconsciously took a step back before standing still and smiling: "It's okay if you don't have magic power, anyway, if you have magic weapons, ordinary people... are not your opponents."

Yang Li shook his head, "The magic weapon is not my own power after all, I still want to cultivate and become a real immortal."

"Well, maybe, I'm destined to be a mortal."

Looking up, looking at Master's strange expression, Yang Li knew that Master might not be able to do anything about it, but he still asked with a hint of luck; "Master, besides eating spiritual fruit, there are other ways for me to try to awaken the spirit. power?"

"Maybe, you can try drinking the blood of the beast."

Huang Long thought for a while and came up with an idea.

When Yang Li heard it, he felt that it made sense, and his eyes lit up immediately, "Yes, dragon liver and phoenix marrow are definitely fine. Master, do you know where there are real dragons and phoenixes, or other divine beasts?"

Huang Long turned pale, covered his liver, and took a few steps back, "I don't know, don't look at me either."

What can enhance mana is indeed the essence blood of the beast besides the spirit fruit. Originally, Huanglong wanted to perform with the saint. He found a chance to manifest the real body of Huanglong, and then made some blood essence to give to the saint. Let the saint Have fun.

But I didn't expect Saint Yang Li's taste to be a bit heavy, and he asked for the dragon's liver!
That's it.

Yang Li didn't believe it. He saw something wrong with Master's expression, "Is there something you're hiding from me? Why do I feel that you must know?"

Huang Long rolled his eyes and saw Di Jun and Tai Yi who were still in a coma next to him. He scolded himself for being stupid, and then explained: "I know, the main reason is that we all know this divine beast, so it's not convenient."

Yang Li noticed the master's eyes, and looked at Di Jun and Tai Yi, a little surprised: "You mean, they are the incarnations of divine beasts?"

"Yes!" Huang Long betrayed the two of them without any psychological burden. "Their bodies are the three-legged Golden Crows of the Flaming God Clan. In terms of noble bloodlines, they are not inferior to the real Phoenixes. They are first-class divine beasts."

"Then why are they still such rubbish?" Yang Li was a little contemptuous.

"That's because they are stupid, it has nothing to do with their blood."

Taking advantage of Di Jun not waking up, Huang Long looked heartbroken, "I want their talent, I have practiced for so many years, and I am still so weak, I would have been killed by a headshot."

Yang Li hesitated, "It's really inappropriate to try to awaken spiritual power after eating them."

Huang Long said with a smile: "Actually, it is enough to use essence blood, and the effect of heart blood is better, but after being forced out, they will also weaken a lot."

"Ordinary blood will do." Yang Li also smiled, "Master, let's draw blood."

"Alright, haha."

Huang Long triumphantly walked towards Di Jun.

Now that Da Luo Jinxian is at the peak, while Di Jun is in a coma, of course he can hurt him.

More importantly, Huang Long planned to take this opportunity to really pluck some of the three-legged Golden Crow's tail feathers.

It didn't work last time.

But now, it can be regarded as acting according to the order, not afraid of revenge.

Saint's decree!

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