"no need……"

"It's ginseng fruit."

Zhou Yan was taken aback, then said unhappily.

"I said..."

A hand reached out from behind Zhou Yan and snatched the phone from his hand.

Zhou Yan turned around and saw that Wu Quxing had taken his phone and was asking him a question with a serious expression.

"Ginseng fruit, are you serious?"

Zhu Jiuyin replied.

“I went to the Purple Bamboo Forest and met Zhen Yuanzi. He gave me a ginseng fruit and told me to eat half and give the other half to Bai Ze.”

"Having come along with Wuquxing," asked Xiao Yanjun, who was standing next to Wuquxing at the moment.

"Is Zhen Yuanzi really that kind? Ginseng fruit and other such things are given away for free?"

Zhu Jiuyin's voice was somewhat sarcastic.

"Of course, there will be a price to pay for eating ginseng fruit. For example, when you go to Mount Ling to see the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, the ginseng fruit will bring a certain amount of inertia. It depends on whether you are willing to accept it."

A flash of inspiration struck Little Yama.

"Inertia! You mean the world we go to will react differently because of something we have on us?"

"You'll have to figure these things out yourselves. I won't say anything else. Where are you now? I'll bring you the ginseng fruit."

Little Yama, the Martial Star watches over Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan said in a low voice.

Do we need this?

As true gods, Little Yama, Wuqu Star, and Zhou Yan all have countless lifespans and do not need such a seductive and cheap thing as the ginseng fruit.

Wu Quxing said helplessly.

"If I had ginseng fruit, I should be able to bring out my true divine body within the next few days."

Little Yama nodded in agreement.

"I think there's a deeper meaning behind Zhen Yuanzi giving us this valuable item. Even if we don't want it, we can still try to get our hands on it."

If it weren't for the movie playing behind them, about a fat guy who's been bullied for so long unleashing his full power to take revenge on three beautiful girls, Zhou Yan would have been drawn into the serious atmosphere just by looking at Xiao Yanjun and Wuquxing's solemn expressions.

"Ok."

Zhou Yan raised both hands.

"Since Brother Yan and Brother Wu have both said so, I have no objection."

Wu Quxing gave Zhu Jiuyin his home address.

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Zhu Jiuyin arrived at Baoniu Mountain ten minutes after speaking with Zhou Yan.

After landing on the mountainside of Baoniu Mountain, two mummified eunuchs emerged from the shade of trees in the dense forest on the mountainside.

9. "Madam, please come with me."

The eunuch from Silian bowed to Zhujiuyin and then turned around.

Zhu Jiuyin followed.

These two mummified eunuchs took a path that Zhu Jiuyin hadn't seen before. After they started walking on this path, the sky began to darken, and the surrounding vegetation gradually decayed. By the time they finished walking the path, it was completely dark, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Si looked into the distance.

Shan occasionally saw ghostly soldiers and ghostly messengers leading groups of wandering souls and lonely ghosts, and further away was a huge city.

The target of Sugimoto's goal was naturally that city.

The two mummified eunuchs leading the group moved extremely fast, arriving at the huge city from the end of the road in less than half a minute. There was no need for an entrance inspection or any show of force; the mummified eunuchs led Zhu Jiuyin to a large building called Siyou Pavilion within the city.

He covered her mouth and said, "Madam, we've arrived. King Yama is waiting inside."

The two mummified eunuchs did not enter the Siyou Pavilion; they simply stood at the entrance bowing.

Zhu Jiuyin walked into Siyou Pavilion with neither arrogance nor servility. There was no one on the first floor, but there was a room on the second floor with the door open. Zhu Jiuyin walked to the door and found Zhou Yan, Wuquxing, and Xiao Yanjun sitting around a table. Judging from their posture, they were probably chatting, but Zhu Jiuyin stopped talking as soon as he reached the door.

Zhu Jiuyin said unhappily.

"They're all acquaintances, shouldn't they at least go down and greet them?"

Zhou Yansan smiled.

"We're all acquaintances, so let's not go through all that formality. Otherwise, if we really wanted to set up a proper ceremony, you'd have to spend three days at Broken Dream River next door first."

If the Central Ghost Emperor were to meet him according to ancient customs, it would be extremely troublesome. First of all, unless it was a messenger from the Fengdu Emperor or the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court, if anyone else came, the message could be delivered to the Central Ghost Emperor first, and he himself would have to wait for several days at the Broken Dream River near Baodu City.

Only then were the audience ceremonies arranged according to the visitor's status and position.

Of course, both Little Yama and Zhou Yan abhorred such formalities and never engaged in these messy rituals.

Zhu Jiuyin entered the room where the three were and stood before them.

"You guys are really lucky."

Zhu Jiuyin took out a "baby" the size of a human head from his bosom.

Zhou Yan, the Martial Star, and Little Yama's eyes lit up immediately.

Zhou Yan swallowed hard.

"I had eaten flat peaches before, and I thought that since flat peaches were so delicious, ginseng fruit, which seemed to have even better effects than flat peaches, must be even more delicious."

Wu Quxing pondered.

"It didn't seem to have much flavor. I remember that after Zhu Bajie swallowed it whole, he said he couldn't taste it."

Ba Xiaoyanjun retorted.

"This Pigsy is just being hypocritical; he's already eaten his own food and now he wants to eat someone else's, so he's just making up excuses."

Despite their conversation, all three of them kept their eyes on the ginseng fruit, not because they were greedy, but because they were genuinely curious about what it tasted like.

Liu Zhu Jiuyin used her magic to hold the ginseng fruit in mid-air, then grabbed the baby's head of the ginseng fruit with her delicate hand and twisted it open.

"Snapped……"

The heads of the three ginseng fruits twisted off, and they exploded in mid-air, creating a fine mist of water vapor.

When Si Zhu Jiuyin first took out the ginseng fruit, it didn't have much of a smell. But now that its head had been severed and the flesh exposed, the entire room was instantly filled with an indescribable, refreshing fragrance.

Zhou Yan immediately added the keyword "telekinesis" to his name using the Great Evolution technique, and then collected all the ginseng juice that had exploded.

Although it was somewhat shameful for Ai to do this, Zhou Yan felt that the ginseng fruit was worthy of making him feel ashamed.

With a casual wave of his hand, Zhu Jiuyin, having severed his head, sent the headless ginseng fruit to Zhou Yan, Little Yama, and Wuquxing.

According to what Zhu Jiuyin said on the phone before, Zhen Yuanzi said that he and Bai Ze should each have half, but since the ginseng fruit has three heads, Zhu Jiuyin only took the head, which was considered very polite.

Zhu Jiuyin is too kind; Zhou Yan need not be so polite.

Little Yama suggested.

"Old Wu needs a body now. Give Him half, and give the rest to you, Xiao Yan?"

Wuqu Star truly needs half of the ginseng fruit to form its divine body; it's a necessity. Little Yama was willing to shamelessly ask Zhou Yan for it, but personally, since Zhen Yuanzi said he'd give Zhou Yan half, he didn't have the face to ask for it.

Zhou Yan shook his head.

"The rest, you and I will each have half."

I don't expect the ginseng fruit to grant immortality; I'll share it if I can.

Wuquxing gave a thumbs up.

"Good brother, if you ever get into trouble, come find me. I'll go through fire and water for you."

Since there were no objections, they divided it. Zhou Yan cut the headless ginseng fruit in half (using telekinesis), giving one half to Wuquxing and the other half in two more, giving one half to Xiao Yanjun and keeping the other half for himself.

After dividing the ginseng fruit, Zhou Yan and the other two looked at Zhu Jiuyin, who had already started gnawing on the "human head" of the ginseng fruit.

Zhu Jiuyin is a god of many ages, and he understands the meaning of these three.

"Contact me by phone if anything comes up."

Zhu Jiuyin wiggled her hips and swayed her voluptuous, peach-like figure as she left the room.

Little Yama had been secretly watching Zhu Jiuyin until Zhu Jiuyin left the Gate of Hell before he spoke.

"That guy is gone."

Little Yama stared at the ginseng fruit in his hand, his mouth watering.

"It's ready to eat."

Zhou Yan couldn't help but ask a question.

"Can we really eat this?"

This ginseng fruit doesn't seem to taste very good, and Zhen Yuanzi seems to have ulterior motives in letting me eat it.

Little Yama said nonchalantly.

"At most, it will be a little more troublesome when we go to rescue Sun Wukong later, besides..."

Little Yama nodded to Zhou Yan.

There's no harm in building a good relationship with Zhen Yuanzi.

Without saying a word, Wu Quxing put half of the ginseng fruit into his mouth.

Zhou Yan glanced at Wu Quxing, thought for a moment, then lowered his head and took a bite. He bit down very gently, his mouth slowly sucking as he bit down, making sure that not a single drop of juice would drip onto the ground.

The advantage of doing this is that Zhou Yan's lips and tongue can taste the ginseng fruit.

The flesh of the ginseng fruit is somewhat like that of an apple, but its sweetness surpasses that of a normal fruit. The moment it enters the mouth, Zhou Yan's soul and body feel as if they have been struck by a 1280 yuan hammer, and the shock spreads from his mouth to his whole body.

As he swallowed, Zhou Yan could even feel the juice and pulp slowly flowing down his throat, carrying an indescribable gentleness wherever it went.

Just as Zhou Yan was about to tell Xiao Yanjun that the taste was no worse than a peach of immortality, he looked up and saw that Xiao Yanjun had already finished eating and was licking his fingers. However, as he licked his fingers, his eyes were fixed on the ginseng fruit in Zhou Yan's hand.

Zhou Yan stuffed the rest into his mouth.

Little Yama was delighted.

"I understand what Pigsy was thinking back then. This ginseng fruit is really delicious. I want to eat some more."

Zhou Yan said vaguely.

“I’d buy this stuff even if it cost a million per kilogram.”

Little Yama said with disdain.

"One million can't buy ginseng fruit, but it can at least let you smell its aroma."

Zhou Yan suddenly thought of a joke: One day, a businessman passed by a restaurant and smelled the aroma of stir-fried dishes wafting out. The chef saw this, came out, grabbed the businessman, and demanded money, saying that the aroma of the food also had to be paid for.

The merchant thought for a moment, then took out his bag of gold coins, shook it so the chef could hear the clinking of the coins, and said that the aroma of the food could be paid for with the sound of the coins.

At the time, Zhou Yan was thinking that the chef was obsessed with money, charging money for even a sniff. But if it were something like ginseng fruit, a million yuan might be enough to buy just a whiff.

The aroma of ginseng fruit is also said to have longevity-promoting effects.

Wu Quxing, who had just finished eating the ginseng fruit, took a deep breath and then exhaled.

"I'm getting the feeling."

Wu Quxing's muscles twitched, and his skeleton made a series of crackling sounds like popping beans. Wu Quxing could feel his divine essence becoming clearer under the effect of the ginseng fruit, and the martial fortune that permeated the history of human civilization began to respond.

It truly is a rare and divine object; even a true god could receive such great benefits from just a quarter of it.

"Everyone, I'm going into seclusion."

Wuquxing strode out of the room, confident that he could create his divine body in less than two days.

At that time, Wuqu Star will no longer only have demigod-level combat power.

While still in the room, Zhou Yan rubbed his stomach. The effects of the ginseng fruit were particularly noticeable after it entered his stomach. It felt like a small stove, constantly warming him up. This warmth didn't just stay in his stomach; it naturally spread throughout Zhou Yan's body, making him feel warm and comfortable.

Zhou Yan teased Little Yama.

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