Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

"Speaking of which, your Demon-Slaying Conference this time is really good. At least from what I can see, there are quite a few powerful people participating in it."

Yuan Ming crossed his legs, took out another peach in a nonchalant manner and said.

"If you just want to ensure your own safety, you can follow Li Chunyang from the Chunyang Sect and Li Ziting from the Lingxi Sect. Their cultivation levels are far beyond yours."

"Even you know them?" Hu Yi widened his eyes.

"It's hard not to know these leaders of the righteous path." Yuan Ming had some reservations, but in fact he knew these two people.

"That's right." Hu Yi was slightly absent-minded. "After all, the two of them shine so brightly. You know they are normal."

"Although they are strong, that's all. There are those who are stronger than them." Yuan Ming snorted and said with a little disdain.

He quickly ate the peach in his hand and waved to the giant monster.

Soon another pile of spiritual fruits was dragged in front of him.

Yuan Ming took out a few and gave them to Hu Yi, but Hu Yi refused and said he didn't want to eat them.

This made Yuan Ming laugh, so he said: "This is a spiritual fruit, which is a good thing for you humans. Eating it can improve your cultivation level by more than half. You can't find it easily in normal times."

These spiritual fruits may be really difficult to obtain for the geniuses of the human race.

But for Yuan Ming it was just a casual thing, he grew up eating these.

The guardian spirit beasts of each sect all showed an attitude of submission in front of him. As long as he wanted something, there was almost nothing he could not get.

Of course, this assumes that this thing exists.

Hu Yi took a spiritual fruit tentatively and looked at it carefully from left to right. This was the first time Yuan Ming took the initiative to give her something. In the past, he would mock her more often than give her anything.

Speaking of which, Hu Yi just felt that this monkey was really muttering.

Very toxic but also understandable.

Sometimes it can comfort people, and sometimes it can make people angry to death.

Yuan Ming looked at Hu Yi's cautious look and couldn't help feeling a special feeling in his heart.

This seemingly strong girl actually has a fragile and soft side deep down.

He gently patted Hu Yi's shoulder and said with a little confidence: "Don't worry, there is no problem with this spiritual fruit. We have known each other for such a long time, this time it is a small gift from me to you."

Hu Yi looked up at Yuan Ming, a touch of emotion flashing in his eyes.

She whispered, "Thank you, Yuan Ming."

Yuan Ming shook his head and didn't care. Perhaps he felt that this was something he could do easily and there was nothing worth promoting.

Turn around......

He walked towards the huge creature until it finally disappeared into the forest.

.........

At this time, Hu Yi also heard the call from the disciples of Luoshui Sect. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and flew towards them quickly.

She couldn't be sad for too long.

Now is a very important time, and it is the best stage for their sect to ascend. For now, she still has to pay attention to her image and not bring shame to the sect. This is what Fairy Shuihua and Fairy Jinhua have taught her since she was a child, to dedicate everything to the sect.

Although this is very wooden...

But it was the sect that raised her, so Hu Yi has no choice at the moment.