I have enlightened all the devil fruits.

Chapter 138 What Zhen Yuan wanted! The Ginseng Fruit Tree! Zhen Yuan passed away!

At this moment, inside Wuzhuang Temple.

Zhen Yuanzi’s old face was smiling like a flower.

He pulled Lu Ming all the way, at lightning speed, for fear that Lu Ming would run away.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them entered Wuzhuang Temple, and Zhen Yuanzi immediately ordered two disciples to start a banquet and serve wine and food.

After a while, Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ming sat in the hall.

In front of the two men were placed all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, rare fruits, and even a few jars of the Queen Mother's nectar, which Zhen Yuanzi generously placed on the table.

"Come! Come! Come!"

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist."

"Coming to my Wuzhuang Temple is like entering your own home."

"My fellow Taoist has done great deeds for all sentient beings in the three realms. I, the Taoist priest, would like to offer you a toast!"

"..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled as bright as a flower, raised his glass and toasted Lu Ming; Lu Ming was a little overwhelmed by Zhen Yuanzi's warm hospitality.

At this moment, Lu Ming looked embarrassed and kept asking himself questions in his heart.

"Is this Zhen Yuanzi so hospitable?"

"You didn't see that in Journey to the West?"

When the two were drunk, Zhen Yuanzi gestured to the two disciples, and then the two disciples withdrew.

Zhen Yuanzi turned to look at Lu Ming, grabbed Lu Ming's hand, and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Fellow."

"I, the old Taoist, really feel like I've known you for a long time."

"I wonder if you are satisfied with this banquet?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Lu Ming nodded repeatedly.

Looking at the time, Lu Ming felt anxious and wanted to say goodbye.

But Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "No, this is not enough."

"Today, we are honored to have you as our distinguished guest."

"My Wuzhuang Temple is now glorious!"

"Someone is coming!!!"

Zhen Yuanzi roared angrily outside.

"Serve the fruit!"

The next moment, two disciples came up with a plate, on which lay three fruits that looked like dolls.

Seeing this, Lu Ming stared blankly at the fruit on the plate.

"This is..."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Lu Ming proudly, and then explained:

"Since we are entertaining distinguished guests, we must serve the best fruit. This is the ginseng fruit grown by the ginseng fruit tree, the treasure of our Wuzhuang Temple!"

"This fruit blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes another three thousand years to ripen, and only ten thousand years at the earliest can it be eaten."

“If anyone smells the fruit, he will live three hundred and sixty years; if anyone eats one, he will live forty-seven thousand years.”

Zhen Yuanzi explained clearly.

Lu Ming listened in surprise.

After saying this, Zhen Yuanzi sighed and said:

"These are the last three ginseng fruits in the world."

Lu Ming swallowed, nodded, looked at the three ginseng fruits, and felt that his saliva was about to flow out.

Flowers rub you big hemp flowers.

Ginseng fruit!

I only ate it when I was a kid and watched Journey to the West.

There is no one born in the 90s who is not curious.

What does ginseng fruit taste like?

When he was in college, Lu Ming also bought ginseng fruit sold by a lady on the street a few times. It was juicy, but that was all.

But at this moment, the finest genuine ginseng fruit.

But it's already in front of me.

But Lu Ming was stunned and held back his saliva.

He turned his head and looked at Zhen Yuanzi standing beside him.

"Are you...in trouble?" Lu Ming asked tentatively.

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi was stunned, and the smile on his old face became more obvious.

"Oh, look at what you said, I'm fine, so can't I treat you to ginseng fruit?!"

"Am I that kind of person, old man?!"

Lu Ming curled his lips.

No one understands you immortals better than me!

The useful people are facing forward, and the useless people are facing backward.

During this period of time, I have been accepting gifts and doing things for others, and it was always with this expression on my face!

Look at the wrinkles on your face from smiling.

Your abacus beads are about to fall on my face.

"Actually... there is something... I would like to trouble you, fellow Daoist." Zhen Yuanzi's old face turned red, and he stepped forward to pour wine for Lu Ming himself.

"Ah."

Lu Ming rolled his eyes at Zhen Yuanzi.

Look! What did I say?

But he can ask Hou Tu and Zhen Yuanzi to pour wine.

I, Lu Ming, am also the first one.

"Then if you have anything to say, just tell me, I can help you."

"I will definitely not refuse." Lu Ming said slowly.

Snapped!

Zhen Yuanzi immediately smashed the chair beside him and said with great joy:

"I've been waiting for you to say this, fellow Taoist!"

The next moment, a remnant soul emerged from Zhen Yuanzi's hand.

Then he flew in front of Lu Ming in an instant.

"Fellow Daoist, this is one of my best friends."

"Oh, I see."

"Red Cloud."

Seeing this, Lu Ming immediately guessed the true identity of this remnant soul.

The only person who could make Zhen Yuanzi humble himself and invite him to dinner, and even treat him with three ginseng fruits, must be Hong Yun.

"That's right!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted.

"It was my old friend Hongyun. After many twists and turns, I finally found her remaining soul."

"Fellow Daoist...Fellow Daoist..."

Zhen Yuanzi grabbed Lu Ming's wrist

She looked at Lu Ming with tears in her eyes.

"If you can use the new method, please save my old friend."

"I will definitely do whatever it takes!"

Hearing this, Lu Ming pondered.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded and agreed:

"This is not difficult..."

"But I need one thing."

"What is it? I'll find it right away." Zhen Yuanzi was overjoyed.

"Ginseng fruit tree!"

"what?"

Afterwards, under the leadership of Zhen Yuanzi.

The two came to the ginseng fruit tree.

At this moment, the leaves of the ginseng fruit tree had already fallen, and it looked like an old, dead tree that was about to decay.

"After the ginseng fruit is removed, the ginseng fruit tree will be like this."

"If you're willing to sacrifice a ginseng fruit tree, you can save my old friend."

"What can I do if I give it up?"

"But I don't know if this is still possible..." Zhen Yuanzi said worriedly.

Lu Ming was silent.

He walked forward alone and directly merged Hong Yun's remaining soul into the ginseng fruit tree, then he performed a few magic spells.

The next second, Hong Yun's remaining soul,

Start to absorb the remaining true spirit of the ginseng fruit tree.

In an instant, Hong Yun's originally broken soul began to recover under the nourishment of the ginseng fruit tree's true spirit.

After a while, Lu Ming took out the three flowers and plucked a strand of cat hair that brought him luck.

"Aiya, you bird." Before Qiyun Sanhua could start scolding, Lu Ming stuffed her back into his sleeve.

A strange fruit emerged, along with luck and carrying Hongyun's soul.

Lu Ming casts a spell in his hands.

In an instant, a red and green devil fruit appeared in front of Lu Ming.

"Done." Lu Ming said with a smile.

Zhen Yuanzi stood there in a daze, staring at the devil fruit in Lu Ming's hand, unable to speak.

But as the last trace of true spirit dissipated, the ginseng fruit tree disappeared in an instant like ashes.

A long time, a long time.

Zhen Yuanzi came back to his senses and looked at the devil fruit in Lu Ming's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Friend Lu, is this... done?"

Zhen Yuanzi asked in disbelief.

"Maybe." Lu Ming nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Hongyun's soul needs to be nurtured here. As for how long it will take... I don't know either."

Hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi nodded.

Then he pondered for a moment.

"Fellow Taoist, the old Taoist will pass away sooner or later."

"Why not, let's entrust it to fellow Taoist together with Hongyun..."

Lu Ming was stunned.

After a while, the two returned to the hall.

Zhen Yuanzi called his disciples and explained everything to them.

"Disciple sends you respectful greetings to Master."

"Disciple sends you respectful greetings to Master."

"Disciple sends you respectful greetings to Master."

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, all the disciples knelt down before Zhen Yuanzi, with tears in their eyes and shouting in unison.

After dismissing his disciples, Zhen Yuanzi stood in front of Lu Ming in a casual manner.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, why don't you wait a little longer?"

"I have already spread the Dharma to the Heavenly Court..." Lu Ming consoled.

Unexpectedly, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and looked up at the heaven.

"Fellow Taoist, this Heavenly Court...there are some people whom I, an old Taoist, cannot trust." Zhen Yuanzi said dimly.

Lu Ming was puzzled.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, what do you mean by this?"

"I just want to say one thing, there are still people in heaven who are still harboring evil intentions."

"I hope Brother Lu will be more careful in the future."

Say it.

Zhen Yuanzi bowed towards Lu Ming, then passed away on the spot.

In an instant, Zhen Yuanzi's true spirit emerged

Fly directly into Lu Ming's palm.

After Lu Ming took the vast amount of souls from Zhen Yuanzi's true spirit,

In an instant, a white devil fruit appeared in Lu Ming's hand.

Lu Ming looked at the Zhen Yuanzi fruit in his hand and murmured quietly:

"What does Zhen Yuanzi's last sentence mean..."

Sudden.

Lu Ming exclaimed.

"It's over!"

“The monkey is dying!!!”

"Great Sage! Wait for me! Here I come!!!"