"Okay." Xu Feng nodded and looked at the statue again. This time, he suddenly found that the statue with three heads and six arms turned into three old men with Taoist and immortal looks, who smiled and nodded at him like real people. Suddenly, a chill came out from Xu Feng's coccyx from the bottom to the top and rushed to the back of his head, making Xu Feng shiver uncontrollably.

"What's going on!" Xu Feng rubbed his eyes hard. When he opened them again, he found that the statue still had the same ferocious appearance with three heads and six arms, and there was no change at all.

"Am I dazzled? How is this possible!" Xu Feng's face was gloomy and he was trying to figure out whether the previous scene was real or fake.

"What are you standing there for? Let's go!" Qingmu pulled Xu Feng's sleeve hard and said a little anxiously.

Xu Feng came to his senses and hurriedly left the hall with Qingmu.

Just as the two of them left the hall, a low bell sounded in the distance;

Dong~ The bell sounded melodiously, but Qingmu's face changed drastically. He pulled Xu Feng and rushed towards the wooden house. Soon, the two ran back to where the Taoist children lived. At this time, Xu Feng saw that there were many Taoist children like them, rushing towards their respective wooden houses in a hurry, as if there was something terrible chasing them from behind.

Xu Feng saw Qingmu running back to his own cabin. After hesitating for a moment, he did not return to his own cabin, but ran towards Qingmu's cabin instead.

"You, what are you going to do?" Qingmu's face suddenly changed when he saw Xu Feng trying to squeeze into his wooden house, and he hurriedly stopped him.

"It's boring to stay alone, let's chat!" At this time, Xu Feng's strength was not sealed. With his strength, how could Qingmu, a Taoist boy, stop him? Soon Xu Feng squeezed into Qingmu's room.

"Be good and don't make too much noise. If we disturb the master's worship, we will all be dragged away to make flower mud." Qingmu had no choice but to close the door and reminded in a low voice.

Xu Feng, who had just entered the secret realm, was now completely in the dark. He guessed that the invitation to the Ginseng Fruit Party should be related to the Wuzhuang Temple in the legend of Journey to the West, but he couldn't figure out the details, let alone how to get the invitation to the Ginseng Fruit Party!

"According to the description in the Journey to the West, the Immortal Zhenyuan of Wuzhuang Temple is at least an emperor-level warrior, or even higher..." Xu Feng thought to himself, "Ginseng fruit only produces thirty fruits every ten thousand years. The number of people he invites to the Ginseng Fruit Meeting will definitely not be too many, and those who receive the invitation must be big shots. It may not be easy to get an invitation!"

"Qingmu, have you heard of the Ginseng Fruit Club?" Xu Feng glanced at Qingmu and couldn't help asking.

"Ginseng Fruit Party?" Qingmu was stunned and said casually, "Is it the Ginseng Fruit Party of Wuzhuang Temple, or the Ginseng Fruit Party of other great immortals?"

Xu Feng was stunned. How could there be other great immortals? He quickly asked, "Other great immortals also hold ginseng fruit meetings? Where do they get the ginseng fruit?"

"Hey, I was wrong." Qingmu scratched his head and said with a smile: "The other great immortals hold small ginseng fruit fairs. Only the one held by Wuzhuang Temple is the real ginseng fruit fair!"

"Is there still a little ginseng fruit party?" Xu Feng showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course there are!" Qingmu sat on the bed, swinging his legs and said, "Those great immortals were once invited by Wuzhuang Temple to participate in the real ginseng fruit meeting. After eating the fruit, they secretly took away the core and planted it privately..."

"I don't know why, but the ginseng fruit trees they planted were so ineffective that they couldn't compare with the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian. That's why they were called small ginseng fruit, also known as small grass elixir!" Qingmu explained.

[Ding! Congratulations, through the conversation with Taoist Qingmu, you have obtained some information about the Ginseng Fruit Association, triggering the main task clue prompt! ]

[Main quest clues: When the Great Dao Secret Realm is opened, there will be ten invitations to the Ginseng Fruit Party, but only three of them are circulating outside;]

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Seeing the task prompt, Xu Feng originally felt a little lucky, thinking that the real invitation to the Wuzhuang Temple's Ginseng Fruit Party would be difficult to obtain, so he decided to see if he could get an invitation to one of those mass-produced ginseng fruits. Now it seems that this clue has almost clearly told you that what you need is the real invitation to the Wuzhuang Temple's Ginseng Fruit Party, and the ones with the best chance of getting are probably the three invitations circulating outside.

"The guests invited by Zhenyuan Daxian are probably as powerful as him. If someone really wants to get those seven invitations, it will be a good show to watch!" Xu Feng thought to himself: "Most people's attention will definitely be on the three invitations that have been circulated, but..."

Xu Feng suddenly thought of the scene when he first entered the secret realm and fell towards this world like a meteor. The light blue light balls that enveloped the apostles suddenly appeared in his mind.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng immediately opened the task interface and began to check the number of people who had entered this secret realm. As a result, due to insufficient authority, he could only find that the number of people who had entered the secret realm was no less than two hundred.

"This is because the secret realm was opened two months in advance. If what Senior Brother Bian Ye said is true, the number of people who have entered this secret realm in the past is at least over a thousand!" Xu Feng said in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.

Even if there are only two hundred people competing for three invitations, you can imagine how difficult it will be. Xu Feng has already begun to imagine the bloody storm that will be set off around these three invitations.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly heard a clear sound of bells coming from the distant courtyard; Ding-ling-ling, ding-ling-ling~ "The worship has begun!" Qingmu suddenly whispered, "After the master finishes the worship, he will go to pick the grass in the backyard to make Dan. After picking, we can move freely."

"Little Grass Returns to the Pill?" Xu Feng was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "Are there also small ginseng fruit trees planted here? Could it be that the master you mentioned was also invited by Wuzhuang Temple to participate in the ginseng fruit meeting?"

Xu Feng never thought that he would get the information about Xiaocao Huandan as soon as he entered this secret world, and it was unexpectedly so close to him that it was within his reach.

The only thing I am worried about is the master that Qingmu mentioned. If he really had participated in the Ginseng Fruit Festival of Zhenyuan Daxian, then even if his strength is worse than Zhenyuan Daxian, it is only slightly worse and is definitely not something I can match now.

"How is it possible!" Qingmu looked at Xu Feng in surprise and whispered, "Our master only planted the small ginseng fruit tree for the land god here. This fruit tree does not belong to the master, but to the land god!"

"Even the God of Land is not qualified to participate in the Ginseng Fruit Festival at Wuzhuangguan, let alone our master!" Qingmu showed a mocking look on his face, but soon returned to normal.

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(End of this chapter)