The Beautiful CEO's Dragon Blood Bodyguard-Chapter 2139 - 2138: A Fruitful Return

Long Fei’s visit was timely.

Although Shenxu was located in the Northern Cold Continent, the abundance of spirit fruits and fine wine was beyond measure.

They considered themselves descendants of the Divine Clan, bringing the seeds of the Divine Clan when they first settled here.

The elders of Shenxu now only wished to see this harbinger of doom sent away quickly.

The things they prepared were indeed impressive.

The wine was top-grade Peach Flower Wine, though this Peach Forest had been grafted from the now withered Peach Mother Tree, its divinity far less than before.

But it still blossomed once every three hundred years and bore fruit once every three hundred years.

Watered by the Earthpulse Spirit Spring here, a sip still made one feel enormously refreshed.

It should be known that the Northern Cold Continent is different from within the Pass.

This place is covered by ice and snow for half the year, and Spiritual Energy has not been extensively extracted.

The spiritual energy underground, however, is quite abundant.

Shenxu prepared a thousand vats of this Peach Wine.

Long Fei glanced at the gift list, counted the people, and asked these elders to increase the wine to ten thousand vats.

Cultivators are not ordinary people; they drink wine by the vat.

Though this wine can intoxicate even deities, there’s no problem with each person having at least a vat.

Just as Saint Master Xing Ming was about to refuse, for their warehouse held only thirteen thousand vats, with Long Fei demanding all at once to empty their wine storage.

As he was about to speak, Long Fei instructed Ziheng, who was drinking, "Ziheng, drink to add to the excitement. Just drinking is boring; why don’t you find a disciple in the field for a sparring match?"

Zhang Ziheng chuckled inwardly, thinking this Sect Leader was truly kind-faced but heartless!

He leaped up and said, "Disciple obeys!"

Xing Ming hurriedly interrupted, "Wait, my Holy Land disciples have just recovered from injuries. Competing now would be unfair. You all sit and drink; I’ll have people prepare the wine."

Long Fei smiled and persuaded, "Saint Master, if your Sacred Ground doesn’t have that much wine, there’s no need to insist. I simply want the disciple to spar with yours; don’t overthink it."

Xing Ming’s face twitched, wishing to give this demon chief a beating but still had to smile reluctantly, "There’s wine, there’s wine. On the joyous day of Sect Leader Long, how can there not be fine wine to entertain? Consider this wine our gift from Shenxu to Sect Leader Long and a bond between our two families."

"That’s good; I’m kind-hearted and never like to force others."

Long Fei toasted a bowl of wine to Xing Ming.

Xing Ming’s face twitched in a smile as he left, passing a rock garden, smashing a stone to dust with a palm.

The frustration and anger within him boiled over!

In the warehouse, Kuafu Yan was arranging disciples to transport the wine, deliberately hiding the aged brews over ten thousand years and bringing out the freshly brewed ones for Long Fei.

When Xing Ming arrived, he reluctantly instructed Kuafu Yan, "Elder Yan, no need to hide. He wants a thousand vats; give him all the wine in the warehouse!"

"What?"

Kuafu Yan’s eyes widened, muttering incredulously, "Did you agree to him?"

Xing Ming sighed, "What else could I do if I didn’t? No one here is a match for this kid."

Kuafu Yan flared, "I’ll fight him; how can we Shenxu allow such bullying?"

Xing Ming counseled him, "Calm down; endure for a while. Let’s discuss everything when the old ancestor returns! Currently, the Six Major Sects are all flattened by this kid, even Dragon-Tiger Mountain’s disciples are his minions. Didn’t you see him using the Brahma Seal and God-Beating Whip? Those are Kunlun’s Treasures. If they conceded, what’s the point in resisting further?"

Kuafu Yan was fuming! Pointing at the vats, he cursed, "This demon chief is excessive; I’ll poison the wine and kill all his guests!"

Xing Ming saw his unstable emotions, fearing trouble, so he had the disciples escort him away before he ordered all the wine vats carried out for Long Fei.

This thousand vats were all under ten thousand years.

There were three thousand vats over ten thousand years, all brewed from the original Peach Mother Tree’s blossoms, far more precious than the rest of the wine.

If he could preserve these three thousand vats, Xing Ming would accept it.

To quickly see Long Fei off, he wasn’t stingy with the spirit fruits, providing everything they needed promptly.

Dragon Eyes watered with Azure Dragon Blood, a hundred thousand.

Golden on the outside, transparently spirit stone-like inside.

Litchis watered with Peacock Blood, a hundred thousand.

Externally like Phoenix Flame, internally with amber-like fruit flesh.

Grapes watered with Stalactite, a hundred thousand clusters.

Resembling colored glass, tasting like rock sugar, melting in the mouth instantly.

Pineapples like nectar, Pitayas like flames, kiwis like jade, cantaloupes like gold, cherries like jewels.

One thousand year flowering and fruiting Peaches sealed in the Spirit King Stone, total three thousand.

Numerous varieties of spirit fruits, in abundance, were no less than a hundred types.

Long Fei stored them in the Storage Ring and kept them in the Spirit Stone Repository.

After finishing a vat of wine with Zhang Ziheng, he rose to bid farewell to Xing Ming.

Feigning drunkenness, he put his arm around Xing Ming’s shoulder, inviting him definitely to attend his wedding.

Xing Ming insincerely agreed, escorting him to the cave entrance.

He deliberately left a message with Xing Ming, saying, "Life’s akin to a fleeting autumn of grass and trees. Humans perish like smoke, but trees and plants die, yet they can regenerate. At Mount Mao, I once learned the teachings of an ancient tea tree, inadvertently grasping the method of spring for trees and grass. If Shenxu has need, I will surely assist."

Xing Ming assumed he was drunk, thanking him profusely, sending him and Zhang Ziheng out the cave’s entrance, then immediately ordered the disciples to activate the array below and freeze the entrance.

This entrance formed due to the hot spring pool below, merely opening the array prevented the heat from rising.

The cave entrance would soon be shrouded in icy shroud, the ice layer stretching a thousand meters, making entrance from outside difficult.

As the array closed, an alert disciple reminded Xing Ming, "Saint Master, with the demon chief speaking so highly, do you think it’s possible to heal our Peach Mother Tree?"

Saint Master of Shenxu quickly raised his hand, ordering the array reopened.

He pondered Long Fei’s words, realizing he hinted at the Peach Tree’s hopeful revival.

He hastily rose into the air to chase Long Fei.

But on the ice, where were they?

Long Fei and Zhang Ziheng had already left by ship, leaving only a hundred-foot square hole on the ice.

Xing Ming understood clearly, Long Fei left these words to entice him to the wedding.

He carefully mulled over Long Fei’s words, hearing sincerity rather than trickery.

The life and death of the Peach Mother Tree were of great consequence.

If indeed resurrected, it would become Shenxu’s priceless treasure for perpetuity.

Consuming Peaches bestows longevity.

Even if frozen below, wait until the Demon Calamity has passed, reemerging to claim the world as their own.

Considering carefully, he decided to attend the wedding no matter what.

If successful, the price Shenxu paid today would be nothing.

Realizing this, he determined to try it out, deciding to attend the wedding.