Half a step quasi-saint!

These four words were like a loud slap on the face of the three immortals of Fulu and Shou.

At that moment, the three immortals covered their faces and felt their faces burning.

Three Immortals: Don’t ask, your face hurts.

Even Zhen Yuanzi was shocked in this scene.

"Although Jiang Chen is strong, he is still a half-step quasi-saint realm. Besides, he has been practicing for thousands of years."

"But his sister is only one or two hundred years old, and she is like a child in both appearance and character."

"But this level of cultivation has actually reached a half-step quasi-saint. Such a talent is unprecedented and unprecedented."

"Perhaps, this brother and sister, even in the three realms where resources are scarce, is expected to become saints..."

Zhen Yuanzi thought to himself.

Of course, what he was more concerned about was whether Ao Ling could revive his ginseng fruit tree.

In front of everyone, Ao Ling stood in front of the broken giant tree, holding a pure glass bottle in one hand and a pure willow branches in the other.

With a gentle swing, the crystal dew drops contained an extremely rich breath of life, sprinkled onto the ginseng fruit tree.

The next moment, a bright green light appeared on the ground of this huge backyard.

This is the breath of vitality and vitality.

Under the nourishment of this rich vitality, the cracked earth began to heal, and the broken branches seemed to be coming alive and re-attached to the trunk.

The huge ginseng fruit tree that was pushed up actually stood up and took root again in the hard soil as hard as steel.

The ginseng fruit tree that broke in the upper half slowly flew up, and the tight seams perfectly coincided with the lower half.

"Success, did it work?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyes full of excitement.

Although the three immortals of Fu, Lu and Shou were unwilling to admit it, they were also nervously looking at the scene in front of them.

Ao Ling, it’s going to succeed!

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being Jiang Longshen's sister. Even if it is the innate spiritual root, it can be easily handled with just a wave of my jade hand."

"Tsk tsk, this Zhen Yuanzi is Xun. He also calls himself the ancestor of the Earth Immortals. He is the same as the king of the world. He is even worse than a little girl. He is so ugly!"

"Miss Ao Ling is mighty, Miss Ao Ling will always be divine!"

The master and disciples of Tang Sanzang had already turned into little fans and began to shout for Ao Ling.

But at this moment, the huge ginseng fruit tree began to sway, like a bottomless pit, and began to crazily absorb the breath of life into all directions.

In just a moment, all the nectar sprinkled by Ao Ling was absorbed.

Such a torrent of vitality is enough to bring back the plants and trees in most continents, but after flowing into the ginseng fruit tree, it is like a drop in the bucket and a drop in the bucket.

"Ah, this..."

Ao Ling was stunned for a moment, and wanted to subconsciously sprinkle nectar again, but Jiang Chen stepped forward to stop him.

At this moment, there was no vitality. The ginseng fruit tree that was about to recover had reversed, and its green branches and leaves quickly turned yellow. The golden ginseng fruits gradually lost their luster and became dull, as if they were withered.

“Failed?”

Zhen Yuanzi was shocked, and his eyes showed a look of unwillingness.

The three immortals of Fu Lu Shou who were beside him smiled when they saw this scene.

"This ginseng fruit tree is the innate spiritual root. There is only this one between heaven and earth. It is a bit too perfunctory to let a junior try such a treasure with Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea."

"That's right, so what about high cultivation? The Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva is profound in Buddhism and proficient in all kinds of ways. In terms of controlling magic weapons, saving lives and healing the wounded, I don't know how many times better than some juniors with simple minds and developed limbs."

"Oh, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you. Some people have been suppressed for five hundred years and are still so unstable. Let's see who they have invited."

The three immortals began to shake their heads and said sarcastically.

When Tang Sanzang heard this, his disciples couldn't help but gritted their teeth and showed their eyes.

Sun Wukong is an irritable person. Not to mention that Jiang Chen and Ao Ling are the helpers he invited, just because they have great kindness to him, he will not allow others to slander them like this.

But before he could speak, Zhen Yuanzi shouted:

"Enough!"

As soon as these words came out, an invisible qi swept across the surroundings.

In an instant, the three immortals of Fu Lu Shou felt an invisible hand falling from the sky and suppressing them.

For a moment, he looked embarrassed.

"Jiang Longshen brought his sister to my Wuzhuang Temple in Wanshou Mountain and took action to serve as my medical tree, which gave me enough face. And the Monkey King's great sage was able to invite Jiang Longshen to do his best to express his sincerity to me."

"Whether the ginseng fruit tree recovers or not, I am deeply moved by this. I am willing to admit defeat in this bet with Sun Dasheng."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand and said loudly.

As soon as these words were said, not only the three immortals of Fu Lu and Shou, but also the four masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang were shocked.

Good guy, what's wrong with Zhen Yuanzi? He suddenly turned against him and became sensible?

"Perhaps, from the beginning to the end, he just wanted to save the ginseng fruit tree. The so-called "to pay our master and disciple to life is just to scare us. And this Ganoderma lucidum is the last chance. Even this cannot save the ginseng fruit tree, and the ginseng fruit tree has no hope of reviving."

"And the reason why he said this was that he did not want to make things difficult for us master and apprentice anymore, and the other was that he gave Jiang Long Shen face..."

Tang Sanzang said in a deep voice.

Although he is a little reckless, he is not stupid.

Until now, Zhen Yuanzi's thoughts are no longer difficult to guess.

Seeing this, the three immortals of Fu, Lu and Shou looked at each other and there was no movement.

"Please, please."

Zhen Yuanzi waved his hands at the master and apprentice, and a hint of regret flashed across his face.

"etc!"

At this moment, Jiang Chen suddenly shouted, breaking the deadlock.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Chen again.

In front of everyone, Jiang Chen smiled indifferently.

"The way we brother and sister to do medicine has not ended yet, why bother to leave?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

“Not over yet?”

"I just sprinkled the nectar and used the methods. Now, although I have repaired the external environment of the ginseng fruit tree, I have no vitality. What other methods can I do in this situation?"

"No need to say more, keep looking down."

The three immortals of blessing, wealth, and longevity whispered.

Zhen Yuanzi was also confused. After all, he knew in his heart that if the ginseng fruit tree was pushed down by a golden cudgel, using the nectar in the glass bottle would be enough to save the tree.

But this ginseng fruit tree died under the Ten Thousand Demons Chaozong, who was the God-killing Spear of Jiang Chen Tiandao. The power of one move was cut off, the luck was dispersed, and the fortune was gone, and the fortune was gone.

A mere nectar is not enough to repair such damage.

But Jiang Chen said, "Is it possible that he really has to tie the bell if he is really the one who tied it?"

Thinking of this, the extinguished fire in Zhen Yuanzi's heart couldn't help but ignite again.

Jiang Chen looked calm and looked around. A golden light flashed under his feet, and the fifteenth-grade merit golden lotus slowly emerged.

Jiang Chen bent his legs slightly and sat cross-legged on the golden lotus platform. Ao Ling, who was beside him, slowly took two steps back. With his palms turned, a snow-white lotus platform the size of a palm appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Jiang Chen smiled indifferently.

"It's just beginning!"
Chapter completed!