Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

Not long after entering the door, Lin Feng's sight was attracted by the ginseng fruit tree standing in the center of the Taoist temple.

Ginseng fruit?

As soon as he saw this thing, Lin Feng immediately became interested and stopped to stare.

This ginseng fruit blooms every 3000 years, bears fruit every 3000 years, and it takes another 3000 years to ripen, and it takes ten thousand years to eat.

And in these ten thousand years, only thirty fruits have been produced.

The appearance of the fruit is said to be similar to that of a three-year-old child, with all four limbs and five senses.

But this ginseng fruit is in awe of the five elements.

When it meets gold, it falls, when it meets fire, it scorches, when it meets water, it melts, when it meets wood, it withers, and when it meets soil, it sinks.

Therefore, it needs to be struck with a gold utensil before it can fall, and a silk pad is used to hold it on the plate.

However, although the process is complicated, the effect of ginseng fruit is also extremely overbearing.

For breaking through the cultivation base and stabilizing the Daoji, those are rare treasures!

Chapter 148 Neither sweet nor bland, the taste is delicious!

Seeing Lin Feng and others stopped and stared at the ginseng fruit trees in his garden, Zhen Yuanzi walked over with a chuckle.

"Little friend really has vision."

"This tree is called the ginseng fruit tree, and it is a strange spiritual plant nourished by the spiritual roots of heaven and earth."

"What's even more peculiar is that this ginseng fruit not only conceived the essence of heaven and earth, but also the way of taking it out is extremely peculiar."

"It has to be knocked down with goldware, and it is not in harmony with the five elements. It is extremely difficult to preserve."

"A few friends take a break, I will go get some for you to taste."

Hearing this, Lin Feng bowed excitedly to Zhen Yuanzi again.

"Then thank you senior."

As a traveler, Lin Feng was also extremely curious about the legendary ginseng fruit.

But now that he has achieved the position of Daluo Jinxian, there is no worry about Shouyuan.

The most important life-prolonging function of this ginseng fruit is useless to him.

But since he had this opportunity to taste it, he was quite interested in the taste of this ginseng fruit.

After all, later generations also had ginseng fruit, but the taste was not as delicious as the legend.

While Lin Feng was meditating, Zhen Yuanzi came with a plate of ginseng fruit.

"A few friends, please come here."

Sitting in a gazebo in the middle of the garden, he sipped the high-quality scented tea brought by Zhen Yuanzi.

"Fellow daoists, this is the fruit that the ginseng fruit tree just bore last time."

"I've already cast a spell on it, and it won't dissipate when touched."

"Just take it and eat it!"

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, several people were no longer polite, and picked up a ginseng fruit that looked like a delicately carved baby from the table and stared at it.

Although this ginseng fruit is indeed one of the top spiritual fruits in the wild.

only……

This appearance is really unbearable!

However, Lu Maogui and the narwhal didn't have any psychological burden on this, and just swallowed it in one gulp.

The next moment, the entire ginseng fruit was like marshmallows that melted at the touch of a touch, and it turned into a stream of fine nectar that directly filled the mouths of the two of them.

A trace of dao rhyme even lingered in it, causing both Lu Maogui and the narwhal to exude bursts of dao rhyme.

"This fruit is so mysterious!"

"Just one sip will cleanse the ears, as if entering the ethereal realm of enlightenment."

"As expected of a spiritual fruit carefully cultivated by Senior Zhen Yuanzi!"

And after hearing that Lu Maogui and the narwhal actually gave Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit such a high evaluation.

Lin Feng also hesitated at this moment.

"Depend on!"

"Is it really that delicious?"

"Blue Star's ginseng fruit is obviously unpalatable, okay!"

"No, I have to try it too."

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Feng finally picked up a ginseng fruit and bit the bullet and ate it.

The essence of heaven and earth aura absorbed by ginseng fruit for tens of thousands of years exploded in Lin Feng's mouth in an instant.

Rao is based on Lin Feng Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base, and the whole body can't help exuding bursts of spiritual energy fluctuations.

What Lin Feng didn't expect was that the taste of this ginseng fruit not only overwhelms future generations, but the effect is not as simple as prolonging life.

The aura of heaven and earth contained in it has been condensed for countless years, and has reached a very terrifying amount.

Even with his current cultivation, a single ginseng fruit is enough to restore most of his mana.

At critical moments, this ginseng fruit may really have a miraculous effect.

Moreover, after swallowing the ginseng fruit, Lin Feng felt a sense of clarity in his heart.

"This ginseng fruit is like a fragment of the Dao, and it has such an effect!"

Seeing Lin Feng and the others in the gazebo eating more and more intoxicated, Zhen Yuanzi also smiled.

"If you fellow daoists like it, I'll give you a few more fruits then."

Although Lin Feng came here today, he didn't know exactly why.

But this Lin Feng's promotion to Daluo Jinxian actually blooms to the twelfth rank, as long as nothing happens.

In the future, for the last time, he will surely prove the Tao and become holy like the leader of Tongtian.

It may even be a step forward and create a new realm that has never been seen before.

Now that he is willing to have this opportunity to make friends with Lin Feng, Zhen Yuanzi will certainly not let go of this great opportunity.

Although this ginseng fruit is picked once every ten thousand years, there are only thirty pieces at a time.

But compared to the relationship with Lin Feng, this ginseng fruit.It doesn't seem so precious in comparison.

After all, who wouldn't want to befriend a future saint?

Because Lin Feng and the others tasted this ginseng fruit for the first time.

In just a short while, a plate full of ginseng fruits was eaten up by everyone.

Everyone's mouth and body exude bursts of dao rhyme and spiritual power, and they also look like they are floating in the air.

"Master, the taste of this spiritual fruit is neither sweet nor bland, it is simply beautiful."

"Yes, master, if I can eat this ginseng fruit every day, I'm afraid I can be promoted to Daluo even if I lie down every day."

"Hehe, it's all thanks to Senior Zhen Yuanzi's generosity."

……

After drinking and eating, seeing Lin Feng and others were already satisfied.

Only then did Zhen Yuanzi chuckle and asked about Lin Feng and the others' intentions.

"Little friend Lin Feng, you said earlier that you had something important to discuss with me."

"I don't know, but it has something to do with this God Conferred Tribulation?"

"If this is the case, then I may not be able to help my little friend."

Hearing this, Lin Feng put down his teacup and shook his head solemnly.

"Today, I'm looking for you, Zhenyuanzi, Daxian, mainly because of an old matter."

"Old things?"

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Zhen Yuanzi also tried his best to recall the past events in his mind.

But after thinking for a long time, Zhen Yuanzi was still at a loss.

I am not related to Lin Feng, or even to the human race.

Today is the first time we have met, is there anything old that needs to be discussed?

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi looking at him suspiciously, Lin Feng smiled mysteriously, and then raised his hand and set up an isolation magic circle.

"I don't know Daxian, but do you know the real cause of Patriarch Hongyun's death?"

After all, Lin Feng stared at Zhen Yuanzi meaningfully, waiting for the other party's reply.

"What did you say?"

"The real cause of Hong Yun's death?"

Sensing the seriousness in Lin Feng's words, Zhen Yuanzi widened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng in shock.

This Lin Feng actually knew the secrets of the ancestor Hongyun in the past?

Moreover, based on the meaning of Lin Feng's words, could it be that Hong Yun died that year, and there was something else hidden?

Seeing Lin Feng's solemn appearance, Zhen Yuanzi's mind went blank for a moment.

Looking at Lin Feng's appearance, it seems that he is not joking!

Chapter 149 Secret Revealed, Red Cloud's Death!

For a moment, Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts also followed Lin Feng's words, returning to the time before the Lich's calamity.

The tragedy of Hong Yun's death had to start from when Zixiao Palace preached.

Because Zhunti and Yingyin arrived late, Hong Yun, a good old man, simply gave up the futon.

And it was precisely because of Hongyun's kind deed that Kunpeng, who had already succeeded, was also kicked off the futon.

Because of this festival, Kunpeng has always held a grudge against Hongyun.

Later, he was resented by Kunpeng because of his majestic purple energy.

In the end, this led to a fatal disaster.

All along, because of Hongyun's death, he has always held a grudge against Kunpeng.

After the calamity was over, he simply stopped paying attention to these mundane things in the prehistoric world, and began to practice Taoism with peace of mind.

After pondering for a long time, Zhen Yuanzi let out a long sigh as if he had just woken up from a dream, and then questioned Lin Feng.

"Didn't Kunpeng do Hongyun's death?"

"Is it possible that there is still some secret to this fact that is so hard to prove?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng nodded with a resolute expression, and said in a deep voice.

"Daxian, your guess is really good."

"Patriarch Hongyun's death was not as simple as it seemed on the surface."

"Kunpeng, at best, is nothing more than a small character who is used as a weapon."

"Behind this, there is a big mastermind behind the scenes."

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Lin Feng dumbfounded.

In the latter's words, the matter has almost been clarified.

Kunpeng is just a thug being used.

It was someone else who really wanted to kill Hong Yun.

The thought of being kept in the dark, being played and fooled by the black hand behind the scenes for hundreds of millions of years.