Chapter 990 Asking for Ten Ginseng Fruits

Compared with the two races of Lich and Lich, which are so clueless, the human race's cunning, luck and strength are all quite terrifying.

It seems that the prehistoric world is really going to change its owner.

On the surface, the two tribes of wizards and liches controlled the prehistoric world, but now it has gradually changed to Team Leader Ren controlling the prehistoric world.

From another perspective, this also means that the control of the prehistoric world by the Zixiao Palace has gradually shifted to that of the Tianji Tower.

It has to be said that the human race does have endless luck and a future.

This time, the leader of the human race traveled all over the world and seemed to have gained a lot.

Not only did he trick the ancestor of the Styx into joining, but now he has also successfully tricked himself into joining.

In fact, the human race was once in a life-and-death situation.

The Lich and the Warlocks slaughtered the human race wantonly.

Not only do they eat people alive, they also kill people to make weapons.

At one point, the human race was in a desperate situation.

But now the human race has completely risen.

When people come across an opportunity, they grab it tightly and rise completely.

I have to admire it.

Compared with the human race, he, this eternal great being who has survived for countless years, is somewhat inferior.

It can even be said that he has lost the belief in becoming a saint.

It does appear to be a little smaller.

It seems that as time goes by, people become more cautious.

The ancestor of earthly immortals, Zhenyuan Daxian, took a deep breath.

It seems that forming an alliance with the human race is also a good thing.

At the very least, his faith, which had been gradually worn away, has gradually been restored.

Thinking of this, Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of earthly immortals, shook his head slightly.

Judging from his facial expression, he seemed to be somewhat self-deprecating.

"Clear wind and bright moon!"

Following his call, two boys and a girl quickly came to the hall.

"Master, the disciple is here."

"You two go to the ginseng fruit tree and ask for three ginseng fruits. I want to entertain our distinguished guests."

The two disciples were also surprised when they heard this.

I never expected that the ancestor would be so generous today.

Three ginseng fruits at one time?

Does this mean that each of the two guests gets one?

I haven't seen a teacher so generous in countless years.

Ginseng fruit is an extremely rare thing. After all, only thirty-three fruits mature in nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years.

Apart from the teacher's daily expenses for his own practice, there is not much left.

Every time a batch of fresh ginseng fruits comes down, a few are picked and given to the saints to taste.

If we take away some of it, there will naturally be very little left.

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earthly immortals, can be said to be extremely stingy.

Even if there were distinguished guests visiting on ordinary days, they would at most just break one and share it.

Now they are asked to fight three people directly. This is the first time in countless years.

The two disciples followed the order and left one after another.

Although they both looked down on the two guests who came here.

But since the ancestor was so polite, the two of them naturally had no room to speak.

Therefore, I can only obey orders obediently.

But when the human leader Suiren heard these words, he curled his lips.

"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, aren't you too stingy? You only treated the two of us here with two ginseng fruits?"

Upon hearing the words of the human leader Suiren, Yuan Daxian almost fell to the ground.

Isn't this too irritating to others?

He's been quite generous, isn't he?

Seriously speaking, he had never used two ginseng fruits to treat others before.

Now that each person is treated to a ginseng fruit, the other party actually thinks it’s stingy?

This is a bit hard to understand, isn't it?

"Fellow Daoist, you're joking. After countless years of incubation, the ginseng fruit tree has finally reached maturity."

"Then it blooms once every three thousand years, and bears fruit once every three thousand years. Once it matures, it gathers the power of the world and converges into a spiritual fruit."

"It might take ten thousand years for thirty fruits to mature. It's obviously very difficult to eat such a fruit."

"And every time a batch is ripe, many powerful people come to ask for it, and we have to prepare some for those saints. Therefore, even I, a poor Taoist, can only eat very little."

What he said was true.

Only about thirty-three fruits ripen in each batch.

Every year he would offer some to the saints.

In addition, some powerful people who have a good relationship with him also want to try it out.

He could only eat a few of the fruits himself.

It's quite generous to be able to spend so much to entertain guests.

Hear the words of Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of earthly immortals.

The human leader curled his lips.

Obviously quite dissatisfied.

Kong Xuan, who was sitting on the other side, also chuckled.

This is an interesting matter.

He also wanted to eat two more, so how could he eat the first one?

The leader of the human race, Suiren, sat there calmly, with a calm look in his eyes.

An inexplicable smile brewed in his eyes, and after a long time he finally spoke:

"We are already allies, why are you so stingy?"

"Will we die if we eat two more?"

"I'll tell you a number, call us right away!"

The leader of the human race, Suiren, slammed the table:

"Not one more, not one less. Give us ten exactly. We'll both wait here to try them."

Upon hearing this, the face of Zhenyuan Daxian, the ancestor of earthly immortals, instantly turned dark.

This guy is really asking for too much.

Isn’t that too shameless?

She actually asked him for ten right away----------

What on earth are these two guys thinking?

Looking at the slightly trembling Zhenyuan Daxian.

The leader of the human race, Suiren, could not help but chuckle:

"Well, we know you have quite a bit of stock. We're only asking you for ten, so why are you so upset?"

"We can take them back and let other strong men have a taste. If several people share one, there won't be enough for ten. If they complain about you being stingy, it will be embarrassing, right?"

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Hearing the other party's words, the ancestor of earthly immortals, Zhenyuan Daxian, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Seriously speaking, the alliance with the human race has not even started yet, it's just a verbal agreement.

This guy actually came to try to trick me into giving him the ginseng fruit. It really shows that greed is the root of all evil.

It's really disgusting. I just had a slight liking for these two guys, but I didn't expect them to reveal their wolfish ambitions. They are really not good people.

However, the ancestor of earthly immortals, Zhen Yuanzi Dao, was silent.

It would be wrong to say anything anyway, so it’s better not to say anything.

Not long after, Qingfeng Mingyue came into the hall carrying three ginseng fruits.

Then he placed it on the table.

It was the first time for the human leader Suiren and Kong Xuan to see this magical fruit.

I couldn't help but look at it curiously.

I saw that these three ginseng fruits looked extremely strange.

If you look closely, it looks exactly like a newborn baby.

He was probably more than three years old but less than two years old, sitting there cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping.

If you look more closely, you can see the lush and smiling face.

Apart from the color and the rich scent of spiritual fruit, its appearance is almost no different from that of a child.