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1084. Fair trade

Sure enough, the young man smiled leisurely, like a peach blossom blooming in the spring breeze: "The dragon flower Qianye is here to congratulate the Phoenix Emperor on his successful nirvana. I offer you two ginseng fruits. Please accept them."

He opened his white jade-like palm, and an emerald jade plate appeared out of thin air in his palm. Inside the plate were two ginseng fruits, which were snow-white and pink, with clear eyebrows, like little dolls.

All the immortals took a breath of cold air. The ginseng fruit of the Dragon Clan is more precious than the Queen of Heaven's flat peach. It is a naturally occurring spiritual tree, the only one in the world.

The ginseng fruit grown on this tree can make mortals live forever if they eat one. Eating one of the ginseng fruits of immortals can increase their power for three thousand years out of thin air. It is really a treasure.

Except for people from the Dragon Clan, people from the outside world have never seen it, not to mention eating it.[

I didn’t expect that two of them would be delivered at once today!

It’s really a big deal! It’s a big deal!

A glimmer of light flashed in Xiao Feng Huang's eyes, and he solemnly thanked: "Thank you very much, Holy Lord of the Dragon Clan. I am deeply grateful. Uncle Yunkong, please keep it on my behalf."

Yunkong was naturally beaming with joy. With these two ginseng fruits in hand, he was afraid that if the little holy emperor ate them, he would not only gain six thousand more skills out of thin air, but he would also be able to immediately take off the phoenix body and directly transform into a human form.

He hurriedly stepped forward and put it away solemnly, then invited the young master of the Dragon Clan to sit down at the VIP table and entertained him personally.

Later, many immortal families sent gifts one after another. Naturally, there were all kinds of rare treasures, so I won’t go into details here.

Seeing that it was almost noon, all the fairy furniture that was supposed to come had arrived, so a banquet was held. All the delicacies of land and water were served, and the entire Phoenix Stage was filled with laughter, people drinking and drinking, making it extremely lively.

Little Fenghuang looked at the bustling scene below on the stage, her black eyes flashing slightly.

That person didn't come this time——

Are you afraid it will embarrass him?

There was a hint of mockery at the corner of its mouth, and it yawned lazily. It was a little sleepy again——

The ceremony finally came to a successful end, and the immortal families began to leave one after another. The young master of the Dragon Clan, Hua Qianye, also left with the two guardians.

However, he did not go back directly to the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan. Instead, he took a detour and went to the other courtyard where Emperor Shiyin lived.

In the courtyard, Emperor Shiyin, dressed in a leisurely white robe, was sitting under the flower stand, drinking tea as usual.

His face was slightly pale, and against his long silver hair, he actually looked haggard.

"Shiyin Shangshen feels so at ease." Hua Qianye let out a clear laugh and floated in.

Di Shiyin glanced at him, flicked his sleeves, and there was a sapphire plate on the stone table. A small pale white light ball was rolling in the plate: "Eight thousand years of telepathy is here, you can take it away.

.”

Hua Qianye smiled and sat down opposite him: "I'm going to do you a favor anyway, why don't you invite me to sit down and have a drink?"

Di Shiyin raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said calmly: "You used six thousand years of ginseng fruit in exchange for my eight thousand years of telepathy. How can you get a good deal? How can you help me?"

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