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Chapter 62 Banquet

The three Supreme Elders secretly sent a message and were ready to move.

"Where is the Holy Son of Your Holy Land?"

The female disciple of Yaochi asked, saying that she had to send the immortal fruit to Ji Congxin.

This disappointed the three Supreme Elders and could not help but hold on.

The female disciple of Yaochi brought the immortal fruit to Ji Congxin with an unhappy look on her face. She didn't understand why the saint gave such a precious spiritual fruit to the person who scolded her.

Ji Congxin looked at the immortal fruit in front of him and carefully checked it.

No poison!

He didn't know a few fruits, so he asked the Supreme Elder to know.

"Do you want to try it?" Ji Congxin picked up a spiritual fruit that can increase his cultivation and is shaped like a peach.

"No."

"oh!"

Ji Congxin took Taozi back, and the three Supreme Elders secretly jumped. They were humble. Don’t you really want it, you won’t let it go twice?

Do you don’t understand the three words and three words?

They turned around and left, not wanting to see the precious spiritual fruits anymore.

Unwilling to accept the ordinary spiritual fruit in the palace, he tasted it and threw it away.

No taste!

Ji Congxin ate the sun god Li in her stomach, which was sweet and delicious, making people addicted.

His whole body was glowing, and the golden light was like a little golden man.

Ji Congxin stood still and felt all this, and his body was baptized by a golden secret force.

When everything was over, he experimented and actually increased his strength by three thousand kilograms at once. It was just a fruit.

The added power is not much, but don’t forget that this is an additional increase. You don’t need to work hard to practice, you just need to eat it.

Sometimes, this trace can determine which of the two even rivals dies or live?

If hundreds of them come, wouldn’t they have a great increase in strength?

Ji Congxin thought unrealistically and knew that it was unreliable. If you take too much medicine, the drug will definitely drop significantly until it has no effect at all.

He spent half a day eating the spiritual fruit almost the same, and his cultivation level increased a lot, and he felt closer to the Four Poles Secret Realm.

If you want to break through, you can force yourself to break through now, but there is no need to let it go.

After all my efforts, I rushed to the next level for thousands of times, and I almost entered the next realm, what's the point!

How good is the water overflowing.

Finally, he left three spiritual fruits for the three Supreme Elders.

The next day, Ji Congxin went into seclusion and practiced quietly, waiting for the summoning of Queen Mother of the West. He was a guest in Yaochi and would not have a life crisis.

But the Saint of Yaochi suddenly sent someone to send a message saying that he would invite him to a banquet.

The three Supreme Elders were excited and gave Ji Congxin a few unreliable tricks, and then drove him out.

Let him go to the appointment quickly.

A female disciple from Yaochi led him to a pond. The water in the pond was clear and contained spiritual energy. There were more than ten lotus flowers in the center, which were as white as snow, and the fragrance was clearer.

The little saint of Yaochi sat by the pond fishing. She was meticulous and focused on the fishing rod in front of her.

"Saint Maiden, the Holy Son of Yaoguang is here."

The female disciple took Ji Congxin to the pond and left, leaving the Saint of Yaochi and the Saint of Yaoguang.

"Please sit."

The Saint of Yaochi pointed to a chair half a feet away. There was no joy or sorrow on his face, and I wonder what to do if Ji Congxin came over.

Ji Congxin sat down and noticed that there were more than a dozen female disciples in the distance, as if they were secretly staring at him.

"What's the point of the saint calling me?"

Ji Congxin asked directly.

"You haven't finished scolding yesterday. I want to listen to it for a while. Don't worry, I won't care." The Saint of Yaochi smiled.

Ji Congxin was shocked.

After a little thought, he figured it out.

The Saint of Yao Chi regarded her swearing as saying that she was scolding herself.

After all, what he did was indeed a bit inauthentic, and his scolding was not unfair at all when he was on himself.

Very appropriate.

So, the Saint of Yaochi wants him to continue scolding him?

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I can't obey you. Saint, you have already realized your mistake yesterday. It's great that you can correct your mistakes. How dare I offend it again?"

Ji Congxin refused, wanting him to scold him? How is that possible!

He is not stupid.

The Saint of Yaochi took out a Sun God Li, shook it, and asked, "Don't you scold me?"

Ji Congxin looked at the golden spirit fruit in the other party's hand and was stunned.

Stumbled into struggle.

The Saint of Yaochi did not speak, but just silently stared at Ji Congxin's expression and movements.

Ji Congxin suddenly showed a very puzzled look, then grabbed the spirit fruit and said, "Since the saint has a request, I will offend it."

"You are indiscriminate, the sky is angry, the people are resentful, and the hitter deserves to be beaten. It is not an exaggeration to cut into pieces. Even the dog is unwilling to pay attention to..."

For the sake of the Sun God Li, he scolded for more than ten minutes.

Not to mention the value of this thing, the most important thing is that it is the rare quantity. I don’t know where to buy the Youyuan Stone. There is no such thing in the Treasure Pavilion of Yaoguang Holy Land.

It’s just that Yao Chi’s family has a great career.

So what if you scold a few times? You can't even shed a hair.

"You know you're wrong? Then why did you bully people so much?"

The Saint of Yaochi suddenly said, with an excited expression and murderous intent, as if he had suddenly started to kill someone at any time.

"Saint...what did you say?" Ji Congxin showed a confused expression.

I don’t understand why the Saint of Yaochi suddenly said this.

The Saint of Yaochi looked at Ji Congxin for three breaths, sat back to her original position, her expression returned to normal, and she looked like a lady.

It seemed like it was a complete illusion before.

Ji Congxin looked so fast that he could not meet his face.

"I'm sorry, I suddenly thought of a past incident, not targeting you." Saint Maiden Yao Chi said. She showed a guilty look and took out two extraordinary spiritual fruits as a plea.

Afterwards, the two parted.

The fishing rod was still in place, ignored by anyone, and no fish was caught.

On the way back to the Saint of Yaochi, she thought about her contact in the past two days. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Ji Congxin was good.

Not to mention the appearance of facial features.

Just a character is ten thousand times better than a bastard!

Like her, they both hate others indiscriminately. If they don’t ask clearly, they will touch each other and don’t even listen to explanations.

I would have known these swear words.

The Saint of Yaochi looked for a piece of paper and recorded Ji Congxin's scolding words, preparing to see a bastard next time, he would have to wait to scold him.

In the next few days, Queen Mother of the West did not come out of seclusion.

However, the Saint of Yaochi invited Ji Congxin twice, and each time there were priceless spiritual fruit nectar.

It's almost different.

The two had a great time talking, exchanged practice, and had strange stories, and occasionally cursed.

"I feel guilty about you every time you have such a precious immortal fruit!"

Ji Congxin felt embarrassed and ate a grape the size of a baby's fist, and his spiritual sense was being nourished.

"These things are precious outside, but Yaochi is planted in dense areas. But I am afraid that the price will drop, so I am tired of eating them internally.

Every time a Yaochi conference is held, a strong man at the Holy Lord level will have such spiritual fruits, or even better.

On the road of cultivation, these spiritual objects can only add icing on the cake. Wherever they can go, it depends on their own skills.”

The Saint of Yaochi smiled and said, very insightful.

"Saint, no, the prince's messenger comes to worship the mountain!"

The two were talking when suddenly a female disciple came in panic.

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