Seeking immortality.

Chapter 1342 Fairy Fruit
You must know that he is not an ordinary cultivator.

His sworn brother Piao Miao is a time traveler, and he is also a top powerhouse in the later stage of the tribulation. Fatty has never heard such absurd things from his mouth.

This has violated the common sense in the world of cultivating immortals!

For a mere mortal, a powerful monk may indeed be able to make him live longer, regardless of the cost, but there must be a limit to the increase in lifespan.

Adding 3000 years at once, are you really afraid that you are not kidding me?

Lying also requires a draft.

"Hmph, I'm not talking nonsense. Although Senior Guo said that he has a lifespan of 3000 years, he did listen to others."

The old man had obviously guessed what the fat man was thinking, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "But as far as I know, this senior Guo has lived for at least 1000 years. There is conclusive evidence for this, and it is definitely not nonsense. gibberish."

"What? You said that he has really lived for 1000 years as a mortal?" The fat man's face was full of surprise, but seeing the other party's calm expression, it really didn't seem like he was talking nonsense.

The question is...how is this possible?
On the side, Qin Yan's heart was also full of astonishment. He has a wide range of knowledge. Since he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he has experienced many bizarre things, but such absurd things as before are really unheard of.

I just came to the restaurant for a meal, and Qin Yan didn't expect to have such an incredible experience.

Fatty Wei showed a dissatisfied expression on his face, and he said in dismay: "Fellow Daoist, even if you are bragging, you should have the restraint to say all these nonsense words. Don't you think I look like an idiot?"

"Hmph, I didn't lie to you, it's just that you are ignorant and ignorant." Facing the fat man's question, the old man was not at all disturbed, but showed a contemptuous look on his face.

"I'm ignorant?"

"That's right." The old man raised his head, with a confident look on his face: "I'm not talking nonsense, most of the immortal cultivators in the entire Food Fairy City know that even foreign immortal cultivators, many of them are also know the inside story."

"That's the truth, and I'm absolutely not exaggerating."

"Really?" Seeing the other party's confident expression, the fat man frowned involuntarily.

Qin Yan's expression was also similar.

With his ability to recognize people, it is natural to see that the person in front of him should not be lying, but it is precisely because of this that he finds it strange.

In a word, please tell me, what should a mortal do to live for 3000 years?
With such a good thing, why do you bother to work so hard and risk to be some kind of immortal cultivator?
It should be noted that even real monks, very few people can really live for such a long time.

Yuanying is only about 1000 years old.

The lifespan of a mortal on the other side has caught up to that of an immortal cultivator at the level of transforming gods.

But the truth is true, why does this person in front of him show a natural expression?
And it wasn't just him, many immortal cultivators around, although they didn't say anything, the expressions on their faces clearly agreed with this.

This can't help but surprise Qin Yan and Fatty.

So the two decided not to refute, and they also wanted to hear what the other party would say next.

But I heard Lao Tzu sigh: "This thing is really unbelievable. In fact, don't say you are fat, even when I first heard it, I also found it unbelievable."

"But facts are facts, and it's true."

"Although I also know that under normal circumstances, even immortal cultivators in the later stage of the tribulation should not have this ability."

"So you know this!"

The fat man glanced at the other party: "Since you also know that even a cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation cannot increase the lifespan of a mortal to such an extent, how did Baiwei Daoist do it? Although he is powerful, but after all It's just the beginning of the tribulation."

Fatty's words sound a bit rude at first, but it is undeniable that what he said is the truth.

"The reason is very simple." When the old man said this, he suddenly stopped talking, deliberately showing off.

It's not that he really doesn't want to say it, but that he finds this fat man a bit unpleasant, so he wants to make him worry.

It would be best if the other party scratched their heads in a hurry.

Unexpectedly, the fat man didn't play cards according to common sense, but laughed instead: "Daoist friend, I advise you to speak quickly, otherwise you will be in bad luck, and you can't blame me."

"Unlucky, what will happen to me?" The old man looked disapproving, trying to scare himself, hum, how could it be so easy?

"Hmph, believe it or not."

The fat man still smiled happily: "If you think I'm talking nonsense, you can turn around and look around."

The old man was suspicious, although he felt that the fat man was making alarmist remarks, but now that everyone was watching, he naturally didn't have to worry, it would be a trap.

So he turned his head and looked around as he said, and was shocked to find that the monks surrounded by him were staring at him.

"How is this going?"

He was taken aback for a moment, but quickly reacted.

Many of the immortal cultivators in this restaurant are foreigners, so although a small half of the people knew what happened just now, most of the rest still looked confused.

So when I tell the story here, many people will inevitably come to listen. I originally wanted to show off to this fat man and make him anxious, but people are not as good as God. In this case, I unintentionally caused public outrage!

Among so many monks, it is inevitable that there will be some irritable guys who are already showing signs of fear at this moment, and some people are even eager to try and want to beat themselves.

The old man was speechless, and stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. How could he dare to continue selling this situation, so he had to sigh.

"The reason is very simple. It's not because of the powerful ability of the real Baiwei, but because of his good luck."

"Good luck, how do you say that?" The fat man became more and more curious as he listened to it.

"It literally means that when Daoist Baiwei went out to travel, he accidentally found a fairy fruit. It is said that it was accidentally dropped from the real fairy world to the spirit world a long time ago."

"Realist Baiwei was overjoyed, but after finding someone to confirm the curative effect of this fairy fruit, he couldn't laugh or cry."

"Why?" Although Fatty had some vague guesses, he couldn't help but ask in this situation.

"It's very simple. This fairy fruit is specially for mortals. Immortal cultivators eat it but it won't have any use. It can even be said to be wasteful."

"However, once a mortal takes this fairy fruit, he will be able to obtain incredible benefits, allowing him to live up to 3000 years even without cultivating immortality."

　Happy New Year's Day everyone, good health and good luck in everything.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)