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Chapter 121 Zhu Guo

Guan Zi looked at the stubborn little girl in front of her, who insisted on asking a little girl out of her sense of reason, frowned and said, "You little girl, why is your temperament like your ancestor when you were young? It's not good to be too curious."

Yun Shu shook his head, "Mother-in-law, I am a shaman. Although I can't compare with my ancestors now, I can always compare with you in the future. Maybe it will relieve your oracle curse."

She didn't know why she believed her words after seeing Guan Zi.

Maybe it was because she smiled when she mentioned the first ancestor of the Jin family, Dekezik, but her eyes were filled with tears; or maybe what she said was similar to what she had guessed.

Anyway, intuition tells Yun Shu that the "people" in front of him are trustworthy and amiable.

Yunshu is actually a very willful and emotional person. If he agrees with anyone, he will be unable to help but protect him/her/it under his wings.

Although her protection is a bit ridiculous for Grandma Guan, she still couldn't help but want to do something for this senior.

Yunshu and Guanzizai didn't talk to each other. Guanzizai's expression became more and more cold, and the aura of a person with great power began to dissipate.

As a great monster who has been practicing for five hundred years, it is not comparable to a half-baked ghost cultivator like Yun Shu.

But she has never seen a big man. Not to mention the King of Hell, even the judge, she is also a thousand-year-old ghost.

Although the grandmother-in-law's aura was like a knife, it directly affects her spiritual consciousness, but compared with the pain of being burned by the red lotus karma fire day and night, what is it?

Yunshu gritted his teeth, his mind was blank, but he refused to bow his head. On the cold day, the sweat beads on her forehead fell down drop by drop.

Just when Yunshu felt like she was about to faint, the pressure on her body suddenly disappeared, and a vermilion fruit was stuffed into her mouth by her mother-in-law. She subconsciously chewed it and spit out a round small core.

She only felt that the fruit tasted similar to the cherry tomatoes, but after she swallowed the flesh into her stomach, a heat flowed directly from her stomach into her internal organs. Yun Shu knew that this was definitely a good thing.

Guanzi looked at Yun Shu who was staring at her with big eyes and said helplessly: "That's Zhu Guo, which is fruit every three hundred years. You just ate it like a peony, why don't you practice quickly? You little girl, you are still injured, so what can you punish here?"

Zhuguo?

Yunshu subconsciously held the small round core in his hand tightly. Is this the legendary Zhuguo?

Zhu Guo appears in myths, legends, history and various novels.

According to legend, mortals eat vermillion fruit to prolong their lifespan, while martial arts people can increase their internal strength for one hundred years. If a person with supernatural power eats it, it can increase their magic power by one hundred years.

It even exists in Manchu mythology.

"Qing Tongzhi: Clan I" says: "Our ancestors of our dynasty originated in Changbai Mountain. There is Bukuli Mountain in the east of the mountain, and there is a pool called Buluhuli. According to legend, there is a celestial girl bathing in the pond three times. After bathing, a magpies hold red fruits and put Ji Nu's clothes on them. Ji Nu took them and swallowed them, and then she had a body. She looked for a man..."

And this person is Nurhaci.

Anyway, this red fruit is such a magical and versatile fruit.

Yunshu didn't have time to think too much, but felt a huge energy from her physical strength, causing the essence of her dantian to jump out and automatically run the "Health Preservation Tips".

Yunshu had no time to say "Thank you, mother-in-law!" and quickly meditated and focused on "Health Preservation Tips".

For her, the vermillion fruit is a treasure that is even more nourishing than ginseng. A vermillion fruit can match her eating a hundred hundred hundred-year-old ginseng. After all, this is a spiritual fruit.

Unexpectedly, Grandma Guan actually had a red fruit in her hands!

However, Yun Shu felt relieved when he thought that she was a treasure hunter and was the spiritual beast in front of the Changbai Mountain God.

No matter which identity is, it is a cheat.

Because the heartbreaker warned by the way of heaven, he quickly recovered under Zhu Guo's super repair power. Thinking of saving a drop of ten thousand-year-old stone stalactite, Yunshu was happier than eating a Zhu Guo. After all, these two are not the same level of treasures.

After repairing the wound, Yunshu simply made a move to increase the distance between the red fruits that were scattered across the body, and then began to wash away the tendons and veins.

The reason why "Health Preservation Skills" compares the advanced martial arts practice is because it is an innate technique, and it cultivates essence that is higher than internal strength and lower than spiritual power.

When the advancement was in the early stage, Yunshu had already opened the Ren and Du meridians, which was a perfect and smooth body.

If she wants to advance to the middle level, she must work hard to become the perfect body of the jade bone and ice skin.

Before, Yunshu knew where the obstacles to his advancement were (Chapter 69), and he had never had time to practice it.

She originally planned to steadily advance to the middle level in ten years, but now she got a red fruit by chance. She borrowed spiritual objects to temper her body, which would give her at least three years.

The surging energy washed away the tendons and veins, and washed away the internal organs, bones, muscles and even every cell.

A part of the energy is driven by the "Health Preservation Tips" to strengthen the qi and blood, and then transform it into essence.

Only with limited time, Yunshu could only block most of the red fruit energy in the dantian, and use one mind to operate the "Health Preservation Art" to slowly remove the essence in the dantian.

Yunshu opened his eyes.

Grandma Guan was startled, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Yunshu quickly shook his head, "The fruit given by my mother-in-law is so precious. I can't digest its power for a while, and I will talk about it when I have time in the future. What is important now is the oracle curse on my mother-in-law."

Guan Zizai held his forehead, "God, your persistence makes your ancestors unable to compare. But it doesn't matter to tell you. The mountain god's curse on me is that I have no delusion in my life."

Yunshu took a breath and died of cold.

Although this is the Dharma-Ending Age, and there are definitely fewer practitioners, including the demon clan, who can ascend to become immortals than phoenixes, treasure hunting rats are different.

Generally, treasure hunters who can survive the transformation rarely fall in the middle of the journey. Anyone who is not a powerful player in the future is not a powerful player.

This curse is nothing to creatures who have no hope of becoming an immortal, but it is really too poisonous to Grandma Guan.

Seeing Yun Shu, Mother-in-law was shocked and sad, as if she was sad for her, and couldn't help laughing. At that moment, flowers seemed to bloom on her old face.

"It is often said that others say that there are three thousand great ways and eight hundred other ways in the path of cultivation. Ascension to become an immortal is just one of them.

I have been away for so many years, and it’s not for nothing. He has Zhang Liang’s plan, so I can find a bridge ladder. Don’t worry, I have to live, old lady. Don’t want to leave my mother-in-law and mother. I haven’t finished my previous words yet!”

Seeing that his mother-in-law was really fearless, Yunshu felt relieved and nodded quickly to indicate that he would listen carefully.

But Grandma Guan was about to speak, but paused for a moment, then pretended to be nothing, and said, "Where did I say just now?"

This is what people are like when they get older. Not only do they look bad, but they even move slowly, and their memory begins to be damaged like weathered sand.

Yun Shu looked at Guan's mother-in-law in disbelief. Hey, as a transformed monster, you have at least five thousand years of life. You are just old, but your mind is not lost!

Well, she only dares to complain about this in her heart.
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