Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

At this time, the two Taoist children, Qingfeng and Mingyue, could not help but secretly curl their lips.

Humph, what do you think ginseng fruit is?

That is one of the ten best innate spiritual roots.

It blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures after another three thousand years.

Moreover, in these nearly ten thousand years, only thirty immortal fruits could be produced.

You can imagine how precious it is!

Now, you want to take away this magical fruit just based on one word from you, Gu Changqing?

What's more, Gu Changqing looked drunk, his steps were unsteady, and his body was staggering. He did not have the style and dignity of a powerful man at all.

If it were anyone else who dared to do so, they would have been considered disrespectful to the immortal Zhen Yuanzi.

Little did they know that the two Taoist boys were secretly complaining in their hearts.

Zhen Yuanzi waved the whisk in his hand and said:

"Haha, easy to talk about!"

Then, he looked at Qingfeng and Mingyue.

"You two, quickly go get three ginseng fruits!"

Hearing this, Qingfeng Mingyue was dumbfounded.

Did our own Immortal Zhenyuan really agree?

Moreover, this one move gave him three fairy fruits?

It's really shocking!

You know, in the past, even when Zhen Yuanzi was entertaining powerful men of his peers, it would be enough for him to take out only one.

For a moment, the two were shocked.

But he was intimidated by Gu Changqing's identity as a disciple of the sage, and Zhen Yuanzi's great majesty.

In the end, the two boys didn't dare to say anything more and just took the order and left.

Not long after, two boys came back respectfully carrying three ginseng fruits and handed them to Gu Changqing.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing was also quite satisfied and happy.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, you are indeed generous."

"I, the Drunken Sword Immortal, will remember this friendship."

"In the future... uh... I will wait for you to go to Jiejiao."

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Drunken Swordsman is the number one Daluo of the Three Pure Ones Daoist lineage."

"Moreover, he is the only one of his kind in the history of the 12th rank, the Supreme Daluo. We are far from being able to match his talent."

"This ginseng fruit is worth giving to such a talented Taoist friend."

Zhen Yuanzi did not mention the Sage Tongtian in his words.

The reason why he agreed to Gu Changqing so readily was just to make friends with Gu Changqing.

After all, the upper limit of a Golden Immortal who has reached the twelfth level of enlightenment is unimaginable.

When the Sanqing flower blooms to the ninth level, one can attain the Dao of Hunyuan and become a saint.

Based on this deduction, Gu Changqing may even be able to reach a higher realm above that of a saint.

Just three ginseng fruits in exchange for the friendship with Gu Changqing, it was a huge profit.

Not only that, Zhen Yuanzi changed the subject and continued:

"I still have a few jars of fine wine in my Wuzhuang Temple."

"Although it is just made from some ordinary spiritual roots and immortal fruits, it has the magical effect of strengthening the body and improving the soul."

"If you don't mind, you can take it with you."

As he spoke, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, and hundreds of jars of fine wine appeared in front of Gu Changqing.

Seeing this, Gu Changqing did not refuse.

His eyes moved and he turned to look at Ji Ren who was slowly waking up beside him.

"Hey, that's fine!"

"The wine brewed from ordinary spiritual roots can be used to give this kid a drink."

"It will also prevent him from drinking my top-grade immortal wine."

Gu Changqing immediately took it and gave it directly to Ji Ren.

Seeing this, Ji Ren was already stunned.

My own master was actually chatting and laughing with Zhen Yuanzi?

The latter is the famous ancestor of earthly immortals and is one of the top ten powerful beings in the world.

At this moment, Ji Ren finally understood the extraordinary status of the master he recognized.

The matter was settled, and Gu Changqing did not linger for long.

He immediately said goodbye to Zhen Yuanzi and prepared to leave with Ji Ren.

He comes and goes freely and unrestrainedly.

In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared outside Wuzhuang Temple.

Looking at Gu Changqing's disappearing back, Qingfeng and Mingyue secretly curled their lips.

"Huh, what Drunken Sword Immortal?"

"I think he's just a drunkard, miserly, and dissolute person."

Qingfeng said so.

Hearing this, Mingyue immediately agreed.

"That's right, the master is generous and gave me three ginseng fruits."

"But the Drunken Sword Immortal wanted to monopolize the feast, and only treated his disciples perfunctorily with those ordinary drinks. It's really despicable."

After hearing what the two said, Zhen Yuanzi looked calm and didn't even turn his head.

"Shut up, what you said is really stupid!"

"Little did they know that Daoist Drunken Swordsman's actions were truly a case of pretending to be mad but not actually being crazy, and being wise but appearing foolish."

"He was drunk, but that was just his disguise."

"The human race is too poorly equipped and has a weak body. How can they withstand the power of the ginseng fruit?"

"And those ordinary fine wines can help Ji Ren temper his body, sharpen his spiritual consciousness, and gradually strengthen himself..."

After hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, Qingfeng and Mingyue looked at each other in surprise.

So, the Drunken Swordsman is actually doing this for Ji Ren’s own good?

Or is it laying the foundation for the latter?

How could that drunkard with a drunken face be able to think so deeply and carefully?

Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned again.

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the other side.

After leaving Wuzhuang Temple, Gu Changqing did not return to Jiejiao immediately.

He murmured thoughtfully:

"This ginseng fruit has the effect of prolonging life and cleansing the essence and marrow."

"If we can add the immortal spring water, the quality of the wine we brew will be even better..."

As he spoke, his eyes moved greatly and then fell in the direction of West Kunlun.

That is where the immortal spring water was born.

After spending a few more days, Gu Changqing and Ji Ren finally arrived at West Kunlun.

As soon as he landed here, a graceful figure appeared.

"Queen Mother of the West, nice to meet fellow Daoist fellow Jiejiao Drunken Swordsman!"

Not bad!

The visitor was none other than the Queen Mother of the West, the only powerful figure here.

Back then in the Demon Court, she had witnessed Gu Changqing crushing the Twelve Golden Immortals with his own strength.

Afterwards, he witnessed the stunning sight of twelve kinds of flowers blooming on Jin'ao Island.

Therefore, he did not dare to be disrespectful to Gu Changqing in the slightest and always addressed him as "fellow Taoist".

Afterwards, Gu Changqing continued to act decisively and directly stated his purpose.

Hearing that Gu Changqing came here for the immortal spring, Queen Mother of the West was not surprised.

After all, she had no dealings with Jiejiao, and the only thing coveted by all living beings in West Kunlun was the Immortal Spring.

Like Zhen Yuanzi, Queen Mother of the West generously agreed and allowed Gu Changqing to draw water from the Fountain of Immortality.

The latter did not hesitate to take out the wine gourd and immediately displayed his earth-shaking devouring power.

Fortunately, the Immortal Fountain, although named "Spring".

But looking around, it is a huge lake with no end in sight.

Gu Changqing took away more than 100,000 kilograms of the Immortal Spring Water in one breath, and then stopped with satisfaction.

This scene shocked the Queen Mother of the West and her face looked bitter.

Good guy!

Even the Queen Mother of the West suspected that this kid wanted to move the Immortal Fountain to Jiejiao.

At this moment, another voice was heard outside the West Kunlun Mountains.

"I am the Eastern Prince, and I have come to visit my fellow Taoist, the Western Queen Mother!"