Chapter 3 I'm not stealing food, I'm just smelling it!
On Poseidon Island,
Oscar trembled all over, gripping Tang San's arm tightly:
"Third Brother, save Rongrong! Please... please find a way to save her!"
Tang San remained silent, clenching his fists.
That was the first girl to kiss him.
Although he didn't like it and gave it to Oscar, he still had a special feeling for him.
When the list came out,
He secretly prayed to the sea god priest, but his prayers went unanswered.
"rest assured,"
He suppressed his turbulent thoughts.
"Rongrong will be alright!"
They stood by and watched someone die!
Okay, very good!
At this moment, he saw death as the only way to survive on Poseidon Island!
And at that very moment,
A turning point actually came!
Just as the vulture was about to land, a dark shadow darted out from the side like lightning!
Click!
The vulture didn't even have time to let out a scream before its head was bitten off by its sharp teeth.
Ning Rongrong was still in shock.
Looking up, she saw that the person who had saved her was a black greyhound with bright eyes.
The vulture, whose power was no less than that of a 100,000-year-old soul beast in her eyes, was actually killed instantly by the greyhound in front of her!
Compared to the previous ones,
Shui Bing'er's treatment is so good that it makes people envious and jealous!
At this moment,
They appeared in a peach orchard!
The surrounding area was shrouded in mist, and the peach trees were scattered in a pleasing manner.
The branches are laden with peaches of varying sizes, radiating a hazy glow, like a fairyland.
Learn from the lessons of the past,
She dared not breathe in spiritual energy casually, but even so, she could feel her soul power rapidly increasing!
"These...could they be immortal peaches?"
"So many, they don't look wild. Could it be that I... stumbled into the backyard of some ancient, powerful being?"
Shui Bing'er's heart tightened.
Reason told her that this place was extremely dangerous.
But looking at the peaches with their shimmering glow, her throat tightened.
"But it looks so tempting!"
Her intuition told her that this was an incredible opportunity, and even just smelling it would bring her immense benefits!
"I won't steal any, I just want to smell it... just let me smell it!"
She was always calm and self-controlled, but faced with such an opportunity, even the most rational person would be tempted.
Moreover, she was holding a grudge.
Defeat Shrek Academy and rebuild Tianshui Academy!
Shui Bing'er approached step by step.
She carefully brought the tip of her nose close to the nearest peach.
A gentle inhale—
"Ah, it smells so good!"
The rich aroma of peaches instantly permeates my entire being.
I feel like my whole body is floating.
It was as if their souls had been elevated!
outside world,
When everyone saw Shui Bing'er appear in the peach garden
It's already caused quite a stir.
Everyone knows she hit the jackpot!
But whether or not we can seize the opportunity?
I don't know!
Everyone held their breath, watching as she approached the peach, only to take a sniff.
The cultivation level displayed by the overhead sky curtain.
He actually rose from level 55 Soul King all the way up to level 93 Title Douluo in the blink of an eye!
The entire Douluo Continent was in an uproar!
"Just one whiff and he breaks through to the Title Douluo level; eating one and he'd instantly become a god?!"
"So there really is such a chance to rise to the top in one step..."
"I feel like all my centuries of arduous cultivation have been wasted on a dog!"
Inside the offering hall,
The Douluo, including Golden Crocodile and Lion, trembled with excitement, their rampant soul power surging out, causing even the solemn and heavy hall to shake violently.
"Such a treasure must be controlled by the Spirit Hall! Otherwise, the fragile balance maintained across the entire continent will be completely shattered!"
The Lion Douluo took a few deep breaths, barely suppressing his surging emotions, and spoke in a deep voice.
"The Spirit Hall's position must never be shaken!"
Qian Daoliu's eyes were piercing, and his voice was resolute.
"Order: Anyone who obtains a single Immortal Peach may be promoted to Elder of the Offering Hall!"
"I'm afraid it won't be easy."
Azure Phoenix Douluo frowned deeply.
"Who would willingly give up such an opportunity?"
Qianjun and the others nodded.
After the initial excitement, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up inside me.
"Our Spirit Hall has been bestowing kindness and righteousness upon many people over the years; there must be people on the continent who are loyal to their beliefs!"
"Anyone who gains something in the primordial world and is willing to cooperate with the Spirit Hall will be richly rewarded! Whether it's treasures or glory!"
Qian Daoliu was well aware of the difficulties involved.
But that's all we can do!
Tian Dou Military Camp.
Seeing that Shui Bing'er had advanced to the title of Douluo in the blink of an eye,
Yu Xiaogang fell into intense self-doubt:
"Impossible! How could he advance to the Title Douluo level just by smelling it!"
"This completely violates the theory of Martial Souls!"
Flanders was equally stunned, but then his expression turned to ecstasy:
"To become a Title Douluo just by taking a breath? If we could really obtain a fairy peach, wouldn't we be able to create Title Douluos in batches just by letting people smell its scent?"
"Even if it costs 100 million gold soul coins at once, there will definitely be people willing to do it!"
Just as he was gesturing wildly and lost in his fantasies.
Yu Xiaogang suddenly shouted:
"I see!"
"That stupid woman, Shui Bing'er! This immortal peach is clearly of the wood element; it should be given to a plant-type soul master to maximize its effect!"
"She seems to have gotten a great deal, but in reality, a hidden danger has been planted in her body!"
Yu Xiaogang looked completely confident, as if he had already seen through everything.
"Is that really true?"
Flanders was skeptical.
"Hmph, this is what happens when you're ignorant!"
"Sigh, never mind. Just pass on the message and warn them not to eat the spiritual fruits indiscriminately."
Of course, if I'm willing to pay a portion as compensation, I'm still willing to provide theoretical support and personally guide your practice!
"It's just a pity that I've poured my heart and soul into this for decades!"
Yu Xiaogang said with a pained expression.
"Will this... work?"
Flanders hesitated.
"Hmph, Flander, you should know that knowledge is priceless! They really got a great deal by exchanging a single spiritual fruit for the fruits of my life's research!"
On Poseidon Island,
Tang San and the others were also deeply shocked and extremely envious.
"Rongrong is still fighting desperately inside, but this woman is lucky."
Dai Mubai snorted coldly.
Although Shui Bing'er is nominally considered a member of Shrek Academy, he has never acknowledged it.
"Ha, it's just temporary glory; he might be dead the next second!"
Ma Hongjun said sarcastically.
He had no liking for this self-righteous woman.
This seems to confirm his words.
The next moment, an angry shout came from the sky.
"How dare you! Where did this scoundrel come from, daring to trespass into the Peach Garden!"
Like a thunderclap, Shui Bing'er froze.
Before they could react,
He was then firmly fixed in place by a ray of light.
A figure in white robes gracefully descended, surrounded by ethereal aura.
The woman first nervously checked the peach, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was intact.
Then, she turned her face away.
His gaze was icy as he stared at Shui Bing'er.
"Senior, I didn't steal any food. I just smelled it out of curiosity! Please forgive me!"
Shui Bing'er quickly explained, lowering her head.
"I'm willing to accept the punishment!"
"You're certainly being frank," the female fairy scoffed, "but can you afford to pay for it?"
She reached out and gently stroked the peach tree beside her, her voice clear and cold:
"This peach blossoms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and takes another three thousand years to ripen. A mere whiff of its scent can add a hundred years to one's life! Eating one grants immortality—"
"Tell me, what are you going to use to compensate us?"
"I...I..."
Shui Bing'er was speechless for a moment.
She was indeed in the wrong, but she couldn't afford to pay for such a treasure even if she sold herself!
"If it weren't for the trace of my Phoenix Clan's aura on you, I would have killed you just now."
The female immortal's tone softened slightly, but then she frowned again.
"How did you, a mere mortal with no cultivation, manage to intrude into this place?"
Just as Shui Bing'er was about to speak, the female immortal suddenly stiffened and looked up at the sky.
Immediately, her face showed excitement, and she respectfully bowed down:
"I will obey the decree of the Daoist Master!"
When she stood up again, she had put on a gentle smile.
He whispered to Shui Bing'er:
"Congratulations! The Daoist Master has personally chosen you as a fairy maiden in the Imperial Garden."
She blinked, a hint of envy in her voice:
"Who knows... we might meet the Daoist Master himself someday!"
...…
Inside the Daoyuan Hall.
A handsome figure dressed in a golden robe sat cross-legged amidst the cosmos, his body radiating an aura of Dao that seemed capable of crushing countless ages.
As he slowly opened his eyes—
As the stars and rivers flowed and the treasures returned to their original place, the surrounding scenery gradually subsided, transforming into an ordinary study.
"Chrysanthemum Douluo, Shui Bing'er, Ning Rongrong... such ancient names!"
Lin Feng sighed softly.
In the early primordial era, he traveled to the Sun Star and took the place of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
It became the only three-legged golden crow in the world.
With the advantage of prophecy,
He established the Heavenly Court, won over the Witch Clan, created the Human Race, opened the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and divided the Three Realms...
He eventually became a Primordial Saint!
Primordial Daoist!
Hundreds of millions of years have passed, but I never expected that a sweep of my divine sense today would allow me to sense several familiar auras.
His first reaction was,
Hongjun, who was in harmony with the Heavenly Dao, was secretly plotting something.
However, after some investigation, it was discovered that it was the work of the sky.
What surprised him even more was that
In the depths of his being, he also sensed a glimmer of an opportunity to break through to the Primordial Saint level.
Since I had nothing else to do,
He summoned Shui Bing'er to the Imperial Garden, intending to offer her some guidance.
As for Ning Rongrong...
Seeing that she was having a good time playing with the Howling Celestial Dog, Lin Feng decided not to disturb her.
Anyway, he didn't have a good impression of this ingrate.
Sword Bone Douluo treated her so well, yet he didn't even glance at her when he died, instead mourning for Tang San!
She wasn't slapped to death.
He's considered to have a good temper.
"Husband, what are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed!"
A fragrant breeze wafted by, and a stunningly beautiful woman gracefully approached.
"nothing,"
Lin Feng smiled and said,
"I thought of something interesting to do, perfect for passing the time!"
"My husband would rather kill time... than spend more effort researching how to continue our lineage?"
Xihe spoke with a resentful tone, glancing at him with eyes as clear as water.
"Haha... I'm researching it, I've been researching it all along!"
Lin Feng chuckled twice.
In their early years, to avoid repeating the tragedy of Hou Yi shooting down the suns,
He deliberately did not leave any bloodline.
But once the situation stabilized, both of them became saints, which was no easy feat.
But unfortunately, his wife was overflowing with maternal love.
They insist on biological offspring, and don't even consider those who are Dao embryos or incarnations.
This gave him a headache!
"No,"
Xihe took a step closer, her gaze resolute.
"I want it now!"