Chapter 96 Great harvest

Is this still a human?

All the immortal practitioners were shocked.

They all looked at Chen Budu with great shock.

Killing a second-grade strongman with one punch is really terrifying.

And they were all very glad that they were not against this little monk, otherwise they would probably be themselves who died now.

"This person is really from Dazhou? Who is he?"

"With such a terrifying strength, I'm afraid that it is the reincarnation of a land god?"

One by one, Difei Mountain, Shenlong Temple, and the immortal disciples of Lingxiao Sword Sect looked at the little monk standing in the distance, and couldn't help but feel their scalp numb and guessed in fear.

"Elder, has there ever been such a strong man in Buddhism?"

At this time, the monks in Shenlong Temple had long disappeared from their calm appearance. The most outstanding monk of the younger generation whispered to the elders of their temple.

"I don't know, but he has such supernatural powers and his origin is definitely not simple."

Huiyuan, the elder of the Shenlong Temple Precepts Hall, shook his head and said in contemplation.

"Why do such a person appear?"

"He should be related to the new round of great disasters in heaven and earth."

"I heard that every time the great disaster of heaven and earth will produce a son of great fortune. Could it be that? Is this young man the son of great fortune?"

"It's possible!"

Everyone looked at Chen Budu standing in the distance, and they couldn't help but guess.

Mingyue and others who were watching the battle further away were even more talking. When they learned from Chi Ou that it was Chen Buduodu who punched the ghost of Shigui, not only Mingyue and He Taixu were extremely shocked, but even the eight-tailed fox was trembling with fear.

Poetry Ghost Lu Xuanji, that is a third-grade strong man!

But seeing a second-grade roster killed with your own eyes, it seems that it is not so shocking

Chen Budu waved his hand gently and touched the body while it was hot.

The righteous man did not have a storage spiritual weapon, but before Shi Jun was fused, he dropped one.

After a brief look, Chen Budu narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

The Qidou Rice Sect has been spread in Hanzhong Prefecture for many years, and Shijun's family is still very rich.

After doing all this, he turned around and looked at Zhao Zixia among the people in the distance, with a gentle smile on his face and said, "Donor, can you come forward and talk?"

His smile gave people a feeling of spring breeze, but when he asked Zhao Zixia to come, the disciples of Difeishan felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

"Master, who is he? Will it be bad for you?"

"This is not what you should care about."

Zhao Zixia stood up and said slowly: "When you see this monk in the future, you must be as respectful as you are to me, do you understand?"

When everyone heard Zhao Zixia's answer, they were stunned, and their faces changed drastically, and there was an incredible look on their faces.

Chen Budu, but no matter what these immortal disciples had, he took Zhao Zixia to the depths of Taiping Blessing Land.

Seeing Zhao Zixia's posture, the three immortal gates of Shenlong Temple, Lingxiao Sword Sect, and Difei Mountain, they did not dare to act rashly or leave at will.

Chen Budu and Zhao Zixia came to the depths of the Taiping Blessing Land, but Zhao Zixia just sat cross-legged and signaled Chen Buduo to go in.

Here, there is a small tree that is only one person tall. The small tree is simple and vicissitudes of life and exudes an endless sense of historical heaviness.

This small tree is the main body of the Hongmeng Green Fairy Tree left by the ancient gods after they forged the "Hongmeng Temple".

As for the giant tree outside that can absorb the will of living people, it is just an evil alien cultivated by immortals to obtain their "resurrection" origin.

"God justice, the little monk has killed you, and these immortal fruits will belong to the little monk."

On the small tree, there are two ripe big fruits hanging lightly on the branches. In addition, there are six green small fruits.

The big fruit appears blue and exudes rich spiritual power. The most amazing thing is that even a drop of dewdrops stained with the fruit can condense into a rain dew crystal stone.

This is the evergreen fairy fruit, the most precious spiritual medicine in the world.

Chen Budu walked to the tree, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked the branches of the small tree.

The fruit on this small tree is transformed from the essence of Hongmeng Qingxian Tree, and contains infinite mysterious power. As long as you eat one, you can increase your cultivation speed for a period of time, and even people can jump directly at the Middle Three Realms and below.

Chen Budu stretched out his right hand and waved at the Hongmeng Green Fairy Tree. The two immortal fruits on the Hongmeng Green Fairy Tree flew over and fell into Chen Budu's palm.

"Yeah, it's still going well."

Chen Budu looked at the two immortal fruits in his palm, nodded, and smiled with satisfaction.

Then he put two immortal fruits into the storage bag, and then looked at the Hongmeng Green Fairy Tree seriously.

After thinking for a while, I carefully picked the six small fruits, and then carefully uprooted them.

He patted the soil on his hand, glanced around and confirmed that nothing had fallen, and flew outside.

At this time, a cup of tea has passed since the Shenbubushi entered the depths of Taiping Blessing Land.

"Donor, you seem?"

On the outskirts of the blessed land, there were only two of them here. Seeing Zhao Zixia falling from the grade, Chen Budu, who had just come out of it, couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Zixia shook her head and smiled bitterly.

She waved her hand and formed a barrier to isolate the outside world's exploration. She whispered in this closed space: "Monster, my level has fallen, and now I'm considered half a useless person. I'm afraid that only by mastering the new rules can we enter the upper three realms."

Although she said it very easily, her heart was secretly bitter.

Zhao Zixia naturally knew her situation, and the rules were the most difficult to grasp. Once she lost them, she would never recover. This is one of the reasons why she did not choose to use taboo magical powers before.

Unfortunately, it is no longer redeemable.

"Donor, try this evergreen fairy fruit."

Hearing Chen Budu's words, Zhao Zixia raised her head in disbelief and looked at Chen Budu, her eyes full of astonishment.

The evergreen fairy fruit is the rarest spiritual medicine in the world.

Such a precious treasure, did the little monk give himself so generously?

Although when the little monk brought her to the depths of the blessed land, she had some conjecture in her heart, but when this conjecture came true, it was a bit difficult to accept.

Chen Budu smiled slightly and handed the evergreen fairy fruit in his hand to Zhao Zixia.

Zhao Zixia hesitated for a moment, but still took it down.

"The great kindness of the monk, Zhao Zixia swears with the way of heaven. If there is a need in the future, no matter what happens, my lung mountain will repay you with all our strength!"

She looked at Chen Budu and said solemnly, after saying that, she saluted Chen Budu respectfully.

[You gave you a Ten Thousand-Year Green Fairy Fruit, triggering ten times critical strike compensation, and obtaining: Ten Thousand-Year Green Fairy Fruit!]

Zhao Zixia returned to the team of the Immortal Sect, and she didn't shy away. She was so seriously injured now that she could lose some rules by eating it early.

Under the close formation protection of the people in Difei Mountain, Zhao Zixia meditated on the spot.

Looking at the little monk leaving, everyone in the Immortal Sect was filled with shock.

They all knew how precious this evergreen fairy fruit was to practitioners, but the little monk actually gave it to Zhao Zixia without hesitation.

Moreover, looking at the little monk's expression, it seemed that he did not take the evergreen fairy fruit to heart.

They all understood that the strength of this little monk had definitely reached a level that they could not imagine.

I have never heard of such a person.

What is this little monk’s origin?

Could it be the reincarnation of the Buddha?

"What you want is this?"

Looking at the endless green fairy fruit in the little monk's hand, the eight-tailed fox's eyes lit up.

The eight-tailed fox nodded.

She looked at Chen Budu and took out a drop of blood from her eyebrows and said, "Monster, you saved me from Baiqiu, and now you have the grace of recreation with me. If the monk needs it in the future, if he is in need, he will be summoned to the heavenly palace and the earthly palace, and he will be summoned!"

The essence and blood merged into the palm of the palm of the palm that could not be crossed, and the two seemed to have an invisible sensing.

Chen Budu smiled faintly and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of raising hands."

[You gave you a Ten Thousand-Year Green Fairy Fruit, triggering a hundred times critical strike compensation, and obtaining: Million-Year Green Fairy Fruit!]

The eight-tailed fox took the Ten Thousand-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Year-Fruit, and a dazzling light flashed on her body. As the light bloomed, the dead energy she produced due to the five declines of the heavenly beings began to gradually dissipate.

This process lasted for half an incense stick before she stopped.

When she opened her eyes, her whole body's energy and spirit were greatly improved.

"This evergreen fairy fruit is of great help to practice. I have absorbed most of the spiritual power. The next period of cultivation should be more smooth." The eight-tailed fox thought to himself.

The dead energy produced by the five declines of heaven and man on her body has been completely erased, leaving only the vigorous vitality.
To be continued...