The beginning of the wilderness accepts Styx as godson

Ran Deng was confused.

"My friend, what's wrong with you? Don't you think there are too few?" Yang Li scratched his head, "Well, give me some time, it's not a problem for me to make up a few thousand, but you have to bring out something I like , preferably one that can make mortals become immortals immediately, or improve their natural physique."

Ran Deng came back to his senses, "What do you want those things for?"

Yang Li was a little speechless, "Are you a master or not? I'm a mortal. Didn't you see it?"

Hundreds of ginseng fruits have been thrown out, you say you are a mortal?

It was only then that Ran Deng remembered to investigate Yang Li's realm. Seeing this, he was a little surprised.

The magic weapon suit worn by the other party is indeed very powerful, it is definitely produced by a master, but this cannot conceal the fact that he has no trace of cultivation on his body.

What a mortal!
"This……"

Ran Deng thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, with a sneer on his face.

I didn't expect that I, a quasi-sage and great power, would almost be fooled by a mortal.

Even Zhen Yuanzi himself could not produce so many ginseng fruits.

Coupled with the opponent's strength, Ran Deng can almost confirm that these ginseng fruits are just transformed by some kind of mysterious magic. They look and smell like them, but they are absolutely not.

Not in a hurry to expose it, Ran Deng smiled, "You just said, how do you sell this ginseng fruit?"

"Take out a baby of the type of Immortal Immortal, I will try it first, if it works, I will exchange it for an equivalent value"

"Then I'm at a loss. I still have the risk of being cheated by you. If you want me to take this risk, your ginseng fruit is not that precious."

Yang Li proudly said: "Look at this prehistoric place, no one buys ginseng fruit. I have it. Many people want it, but they can't buy it."

Ran Deng said indifferently; "Then is your ginseng fruit authentic?"

"You said that." Yang Li was a little displeased, "I'm a conscientious peddler, can I sell you fake fruits?"

"I asked you, is this ginseng fruit authentic?" Ran Deng sneered.

Yang Li was a little sullen, and stood up, "You are deliberately finding fault, aren't you? Do you want it or not!"

"Your ginseng fruit is real, I definitely want it." Ran Deng approached the stall, stopped by the ginseng fruit pile, looked at the ginseng fruit piled up higher than himself, and said, "But what if it is not real?"

"It's not true that I ate all of these myself, okay?!" Yang Li replied with a cold snort.

"Okay, that's what you said!" Ran Deng laughed, reached out and took a ginseng fruit, and put it in his mouth, "If this is not true..."

"Ok??"

Before the second half of the sentence was said, the lamp stopped. He thought it was a fake, and he thought it was a fake. He thought it was a fake, and he ate one to expose it on the spot. After melting, it melted into its own mana without delay, and within a short while, it felt that its cultivation had improved a little.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhen Yuanzi can be called the number one quasi-sage in the wild, backed by ginseng fruit trees, with innate spiritual roots, and of course strong mana.

"This fruit..."

It seems to be true!
Ran Deng was shocked.

On the other side, Yang Li became angry, "You eat my fruit, right?! Xiao Hui, hit me!"

Kunpeng was already on the verge of making a move, so he rushed out for no reason and held down the lamp.

When he was still a demon master in the Heavenly Court, his strength was much higher than that of Ran Deng. Now that he has been with Yang Li for so long, with all his cultivation, he thinks that he can easily catch three or four of Ran Deng.

The result was similar to what he had expected. During the sudden change of the burning lamp, he had to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist the attack.

But Kunpeng took off the chicken chop, swung his foot and smashed it, hitting Ran Deng on the forehead.

All of a sudden, Ran Deng's magic power was slackened, his head was bleeding, and he fell down in a dizzy state.

"With the skill of a three-legged cat, how dare you come to make trouble?"

Yang Li originally wanted to respond, but he didn't expect Xiao Hui to clean up this person, he was quite speechless.

It's a pity that I have ginseng fruit, no matter how many there are, I can't let them go for nothing.

"Come to my ginseng fruit stand to make trouble, and don't inquire. Do you know who my master is?"

Burning the lamp lying on the ground, Yang Li leaned over, and shouted: "Speaking out will scare you to death, my master is the holy master of the human race in Tianyi City, and one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Huanglong Daoist, is a famous master in the prehistoric world." Luo Jinxian!"

"Even dare to provoke me, I really don't want my life."

"Pay me the fruit!"

Ran Deng's consciousness was a little unclear at this time, and he struggled for a long time before crawling out, covering his head for a while, "You ginseng fruit, is it real?"

"Also, who are you? You can't be Huang Long's apprentice."

Although there was an element of a sneak attack, he knocked himself down in one blow. It is impossible for this kind of cultivation to have anything to do with Huang Long.

This is a quasi-sage pinnacle figure.

What's even more frightening is that Ran Deng has already identified that this ugly bird at the pinnacle of quasi-sage seems to be dominated by the young human race in front of him.

Would that be strength?
After asking about Ran Deng's words, he already thought of an incredible answer.

"Holy... saint?!"

When Yang Li heard it, he sneered, "I'm not a saint, and I won't be kind if I call you that. Ginseng fruit is a good thing. If you eat one for nothing, I won't even call me dear."

The saints that Yang Li understands are the so-called peerless good people, or saints of morality, such as Confucius, Meng and so on.

Praise a saint, just want to prostitute ginseng fruit?
dream!

Burning lamp sweated coldly, and took a few steps back, "I thought this fruit was fake, so I only ate one, and I planned to expose you."

"Don't quibble, I won't let you go even if you say anything today."

Yang Li was ridiculed by those booing people for a long time, and he was already full of anger. The business was not done, and he lost one for nothing, of course he couldn't bear it.

Stretching out his hand to grab Ran Deng, he didn't know that Ran Deng retreated, he was planning to escape, when the spiritual light flashed all over his body, a pagoda suddenly appeared, wrapped around Ran Deng's body, and flew to the sky.

Yang Li really couldn't guard against it, he was stunned, and caught nothing.

"Little Hui, chase after me!"

Kunpeng also did not expect that Ran Deng dared to run in the face of a saint, and he was also unprepared. Seeing that his master seemed to be really angry, he dared not be careless, and turned into a shadow, and quickly caught up.

At the same time, in the center of the city, many people were crying and complaining.

"Master Xuan Luo, you must make the decision for us. That liar sold fake ginseng fruit. After we exposed him, he became furious. He indulged his strange birds and used magic to blow us away."

"I flew dozens of miles before I fell to the ground. This old bone almost fell apart."

Among the crowd, there was a beautiful female fairy wearing a long white dress, it was Xuan Luo, the head disciple of the Tianyi Sect, and she frowned and said, "There is such a thing?!"

"Don't worry, no matter who the other party is or what his background is, if he dares to cause trouble in our Tianyi City, our Tianyimen will definitely not let him go!"