Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation with the game panel

"Hua Niang! Master! Wu Lingyun." The voices ranked from high to low.

When the guests opposite saw Lan Xiangzi so excited, they couldn't help but sparkle with curiosity in their eyes and looked in the direction he was looking.

I saw three people walking towards me. The one in the middle was wearing a lazy and simple red robe. She had delicate eyebrows, skin like cream, lips like vermilion, and hair like ink. However, under her laziness, her every move vaguely revealed her nobleness, and her whole body could not be seen. She was a beautiful boss with unknown strength.

The man on the left is a handsome young man in a capable blue suit. Although he is just walking there and doing nothing, he makes people feel that he is a righteous gentleman, as if you are being unreasonable if you frown at him.

On the far right is a slightly immature girl. Perhaps because of her age, she looks androgynous, with delicate and beautiful features. Her temperament is bright and clear, and her cultivation level is also impossible to guess. She must be another big shot.

The three of them walking together look like a beautiful landscape.

Lan Xiangzi came over happily, "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

He looked at Zhang Yunqing and bowed solemnly, "Master."

"Master?" Everyone quickly held their jaws in shock and whispered, "I haven't heard that the third prince has a master?"

"With the power of the Third Prince's demonic bones, who is worthy of being his master?"

"It looks like this person is quite important."

Lan Xiangzi suddenly remembered something and said, "Oh, by the way, Hua Niang, maybe you don't know, I have already accepted Junior Sister Yun Qing as my master!"

Hua Niang looked him up and down, and smiled like an old mother: "I just found out. I didn't expect that our fearless Third Prince would also have times when he truly admires others."

"Here!" Hua Niang threw the small box in her hand into his arms, "This is the Qinglu you asked me about for a long time last time."

"Wow!" Lan Xiangzi held the small box and opened it impatiently. Inside the box was a bottle of Millennium Dew. "No way? I asked you for it for so long before and you didn't give it to me. You are so generous this time?"

There was another round of whispering around, and even the people in the hall ran out curiously, wanting to see how great the Third Prince's master was.

"Thousand-year-old pure dew is hard to come by, but this person actually bought such a big bottle?"

"Yes, and this person's cultivation is unfathomable. I can't even see her true form. Could she be a strong person from some tribe?"

Lan Xiangzi carefully collected the dew, and the corners of her mouth curled up with joy.

"Third Prince, this is just a small gift, not a token of respect." Wu Lingyun handed him a long gift box.

Lan Xiangzi smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wu."

Then he opened it and took a look, and there was a dagger inside.

"Wow, not bad!" Lan Xiangzi couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect that although you are not a likable person, you are quite good at refining weapons."

"This guy is just a spirit cultivator in the Soul Separation Stage, but he can actually refine a sixth-grade magical weapon. He's really amazing!" Everyone commented again.

Seeing that everyone had given away their gifts, Zhang Yunqing also took out a gift box from the package and handed it to him, "It's impossible to give him a peerless martial arts technique, but I can still afford to give him a tree."

"Wow! A gift from Master!" Lan Xiangzi's eyes lit up, but then he was a little surprised: "A tree?"

Curious, he opened the box and immediately frowned in confusion: "Master, this thing, it seems, it seems, it's probably not a spiritual plant, right?"

Zhang Yunqing thought about it and said, "Perhaps it would be more reasonable to call it a magic weapon."

"Ah?" Not only Lan Xiangzi was confused at this time, but even Hua Niang Wu Lingyun and the people who pretended to watch casually were confused.

Lan Xiangzi scratched his head: "Then...how do I use this magic weapon?"

Zhang Yunqing looked up, then stepped back to the stairs and waved at him, "Come here."

Although Lan Xiangzi didn't understand why, he still did it.

Hua Niang and Wu Lingyun looked at each other and followed.

The others patted their sleeves casually and moved forward.

"Take it out, put it on the ground, and try injecting some spiritual power into it." Zhang Yunqing commanded.

Lan Xiangzi took out the strange tree, placed it in front of him, and then injected spiritual power into it.

"Buzz!"

The strange tree suddenly grew rapidly, and within a few breaths it reached above the palace, with lush branches and leaves, and red light flashing between the leaves.

Seeing this, Lan Xiangzi injected some more demonic power.

The strange tree that had stopped growing suddenly grew again, and finally covered the entire imperial city.

Strands of red light flowed upward from the roots of the strange tree to between the leaves. After a while, the red light between the leaves fell like raindrops, and when it fell into the air, it turned into red mist, wisps of it.

A red mist fell on the back of Lan Xiangzi's hand, and then was gradually inhaled into his body. He suddenly widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Others also walked out of the hall out of curiosity, reached outside and touched the red mist. The red mist immediately attached to their bodies and then was slowly absorbed by their bodies.

"This!" The people who absorbed the red mist couldn't help but change their expressions, looking extremely surprised.

Seeing this, Zhang Yunqing also reached out to catch a wisp of mist. The mist was not absorbed like it would be when it encountered a spirit monster, but instead passed through her hand and dissipated.

Um... okay.

Obviously, Wu Lingyun and Zhang Yunqing next to them were just as puzzled as to what this red mist felt like to the spirit monster.

Zhang Yunqing waved away the mist in front of her and her eyes inadvertently caught sight of Hua Niang standing beside her, but to her surprise, the red mist actually bypassed Hua Niang and did not attach to her.

She was stunned for a moment. What was going on? Wasn't Hua Niang a demon?

"The red mist emitted by this strange tree is actually slowly increasing the power of my demon bones?" Lan Xiangzi was surprised.

Increase the power of demon bones?

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yunqing asked.

"You know, the strength of our demon bones grows slowly over time, but this red mist seems to have made my demon bone strength grow faster. For example, if it were normal, I would get a day's strength, but under the influence of this red mist, I would get a day's strength, and a day and a half's strength."

Lan Xiangzi laughed, "If I stay under this tree for a hundred years, my demon bone power will increase by a hundred and fifty years!"

Zhang Yunqing smiled. Although he already knew the effect of the strange tree, he didn't expect it to work on the spirit monster in this way.

"Master~" Zhang Yunqing just came back to her senses from her deep thoughts, and saw Lan Xiangzi looking at her with tears and snot, "I didn't expect that Master would take out such a treasure for me."