Xu Feng did not forget that the purpose of Bian Ye and others entering this secret realm was to obtain the Xiaocao Huandan. Xu Feng even suspected that they probably would not do the main task, but would only aim to collect the Xiaocao Huandan.

"If this is true, then the number of people competing with me for the invitation may not be as many as I imagined!" Xu Feng said to himself.

In fact, if Xu Feng's identity sublimation trial and the main task had not become one, Xu Feng would probably have made collecting the Xiaocao Huandan his first goal.

"I've only been here for a year, how can I possibly accompany the master to pick spiritual fruits..." Qingmu said with a dazed look on his face, "Let alone picking, even taking care of the fruit tree is not our turn. Only the Taoist children who are the master's direct relatives are qualified to get close to the fruit tree!"

Xu Feng's heart moved, and he smiled and asked about the appearance of the Taoist boy who was qualified to approach the fruit tree. He also learned that this manor was specially used to cultivate small ginseng fruit trees for the local immortals nearby. There were thirty small ginseng fruit trees in the manor, and the small ginseng fruit was picked once every thirty years. With thirty fruit trees, fruits could be picked once a year.

These mass-produced small ginseng fruits are not very valuable in this secret world because there are too many of them. They are probably cheaper than Xu Feng’s peaches and grapes, but the quality is not much different.

While the two were chatting, Xu Feng suddenly smelled a faint fruity fragrance. He was startled and subconsciously took a few more sniffs. The next moment, the sound of the system prompt rang in his ears.

[Congratulations, you have smelled the fragrance of Xiaocao Huandan, your life span has been increased by one year, and your skill proficiency has been increased by 10% (can be increased on any skill); Note: This reward can only be obtained once and cannot be obtained repeatedly. ]

"Just smelling the aroma of Xiaocao Huandan can actually bring such benefits?" Xu Feng was surprised. "This is just Xiaocao Huandan. If you smell the real ginseng fruit, how strong will the effect be? Could it be true that just smelling it can increase your lifespan by 360 years, as the legend says?"

One year of life was nothing to Xu Feng. He casually added 10% of the skill proficiency to the Green Lotus Heart Sutra. The Wanjie Gong could be quickly improved by transcending the tribulations in the Wanjie Tower, but the Green Lotus Heart Sutra required Xu Feng's daily practice to improve. It would take Xu Feng nearly a month of practice to obtain 10% of the proficiency.

“My proficiency in the Green Lotus Heart Sutra is only a few steps away from the peak. Perhaps after leaving the secret realm, I can reach the fourth level!” Xu Feng thought to himself.

"It smells so good! This is also a benefit for us Taoist children!" Qingmu closed his eyes slightly, looking intoxicated. He raised his head, his nostrils flapping, and kept sniffing the fruity fragrance in the air.

After a cup of tea, the fragrance in the air gradually disappeared. Qingmu opened his eyes and a look of loss appeared on his face.

The aroma of Xiaocao Huandan, even if it can't increase lifespan and skill proficiency, will make people feel happy physically and mentally, no wonder Qingmu is like this;

"Senior Brother Qingmu, can we move freely now?" Xu Feng asked.

"It's okay. Now the master has gone to pay tribute. Only a few senior brothers are in charge of the manor. They usually don't like to take care of things. As long as nothing goes wrong, they don't bother with us!" Qingmu said.

"Senior Brother Qingmu, why don't we go out for a walk?" Xu Feng said. Just by listening to Qingmu's description, it was difficult for Xu Feng to picture in his mind the appearance of those Taoist children who were qualified to approach the orchard. He still had to see them with his own eyes.

"Let's go, it's good to go out for a walk!" Qingmu pondered for a moment and nodded.

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At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly felt a vague sense of uneasiness, as if some danger was approaching him.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng immediately opened the mission map. At this time, most of the areas in the mission map were dark, and only the manor map where Xu Feng was located was lit up. In the manor map, Xu Feng found a red dot approaching him. It would take only a few minutes at most to enter the square.

Xu Feng's face changed, and he was surprised: "This secret world is actually a killing secret world that encourages those who enter to kill each other!"

Many secret realms in Blue Star are peaceful secret realms and neutral secret realms! In the peaceful secret realm, if you kill an entrant who is also an apostle, you will be punished. In the neutral secret realm, if you kill an entrant, you will not be punished, but you will not be rewarded either. Only in the killing secret realm, the entrants who are apostles are hostile to each other. If you kill the other party, you will not only randomly obtain the other party's equipment, magic weapons, and skills, but you can even plunder skill points, attribute points, and even talents, bones, and blood from the other party...

This discovery made Xu Feng's nerves tense up suddenly. This secret realm has no strength limit, and anyone can enter. Not to mention the king level, even if he encounters a monk of the emperor level or even the emperor level, Xu Feng will not be surprised. After all, this secret realm has the legendary ten spiritual roots of heaven and earth, the ginseng fruit tree! After a while, a Taoist boy walked into the courtyard square with a smile on his face, stopped ten meters away from Xu Feng, and looked at Xu Feng.

"Hello, I am Bai Qiwei, a direct disciple of Zixiao Sect. Are you interested in chatting?" the Taoist boy said softly.

"Zixiao Sect?" Xu Feng raised his eyebrows. This is one of the Hundred Veins Immortal Sects, and it ranks above Qinglian Sect. Seeing the other party's kind expression, Xu Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "Why, you brothers have separated and come to me. Do you want to unite?"

Bai Qiwei couldn't help but laugh, shrugged his shoulders and said: "This Sanqing Temple was originally the sphere of influence of my Zixiao Sect. As long as you don't have the idea of ​​​​taking advantage of the Xiaocao Huandan here, we can keep to ourselves!"

"Is this manor the sphere of influence of your Zixiao Sect?" Xu Feng showed a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course. Didn't your fellow disciples tell you about this before you entered the secret realm?" Bai Qiwei couldn't help but look Xu Feng up and down, and couldn't help but ask, "Which sect are you from? Are you a casual cultivator?"

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"Haha, I'm the Qinglian Sect's direct disciple, Xu Feng!" Xu Feng smiled and bowed. The direct disciple of the Zixiao Sect in front of him, named Bai Qiwei, had unfathomable strength. Xu Feng felt that even if the other party was not a king-level powerhouse, he was probably only half a step away from the king level. His strength was even higher than that of Bian Ye and others.

Bai Qiwei nodded and was about to speak when suddenly a loud noise came from a distance. Two giants over a hundred feet tall jumped into the air and began to fight each other.

Bai Qiwei's face suddenly turned livid, and he turned around and walked out of the square, gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn it, those devils from the Netherworld Pavilion are here to cause trouble for our Zixiao Sect again, and they even dared to ambush our team that was offering the Xiaocao Huandan. They simply don't know how to live or die!"

After saying that, Bai Qiwei hurriedly left the square. Xu Feng looked at Bai Qiwei's back and the two giant figures fighting each other in the distant void, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I really didn't expect that this place is actually the sphere of influence of the Zixiao Sect. However, I can't take the Xiaocao Huandan. It shouldn't be a problem for me to take a few mass-produced ginseng fruit trees." Xu Feng thought to himself.

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(End of this chapter)