At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

With their physical strength restored and their spirits very high, Zhang Jingming and the others quickly climbed up another mountain and found another spring pool at the top of the mountain.

From a long distance away, there was a refreshing and fruity aroma, as if the magical brew of immortal wine had been opened. The aroma was so fragrant that the three of them almost fell drunk halfway.

Although the mountain the three of them climbed didn't look high, it was very majestic and majestic. It was like a holy land of immortals, full of strange flowers and fruits, and a vibrant scene.

The top of the mountain is flat, and in the center, there is a two-meter-square spring pool. The divine liquid is gurgling, overflowing with little brilliance, and crystal clear, just like the nine heavenly springs gathered together, it is absolutely extraordinary.

I saw only three small trees, although they were only more than half a meter tall, but as vigorous as a horned dragon. They took root beside the spring pool, as if they were rooted in the long river of history, and the vicissitudes of time came directly to the face.

The three sparkling small trees are as red as fire, as if carved from onyx, with branches like arms and roots like legs, like three squatting dwarfs, which is very strange.

At the top of each of them, there is a pink fruit, which is similar in shape to a small doll. It can be as big as a fist, warm and clear, as if carved from beautiful jade.

"Gulu!"

The aroma was so strong that it couldn't be melted away. Zhang Jingming and the other three swallowed a mouthful of saliva and were a little stunned.

In fact, these three fruits are too strange, much like the ginseng fruits in myths and legends.

"Is this... really the legendary ginseng fruit?"

Pangbo couldn't help mumbling to himself.

"What are you waiting for? Eat!"

Zhang Jingming came to his senses first, stepped forward and picked off a fruit, swallowing it in several mouthfuls like a cow swallowing a peony, not caring whether he could fully digest the medicinal effects of this strange fruit.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo also picked a fruit each, took a bite, chewed slowly, and slowly enjoyed this supreme deliciousness.

The mouth full of fragrance melted, and the bright brilliance enveloped the whole body. At this moment, the three of them seemed to be lifting up the clouds, and their whole bodies were filled with fairy light and divine clouds.

After eating, Zhang Jingming drank the divine spring water in large gulps. He could clearly feel that his physical fitness had become stronger, and he was very energetic, as if he had endless energy.

Although he has not officially entered the practice of cultivation, eating these divine fruits and drinking these divine springs seems to be a waste of natural resources.

But Zhang Jingming knew that this opportunity was rare and could be said to come only once in tens of thousands of years.

Normally, if you want to enter the ancient forbidden land safely and unscathed, if you don't have a heavenly cultivation level, you have to see whether the hundreds of thousands of years old otaku will agree.

Although most of the medicinal effects are now wasted, at least the foundation has been laid to pave the way for future practice.

When Ye Fan and Pang Bo finished chewing the fruit, there was another rustling sound next to them.

Wait, why do you say again?

The two people's expressions froze, and when they turned around, they saw that Zhang Jingming had stripped down to only a pair of leggings.

"Do you want to drink this spring water? If not, I'm going to start taking a bath."

The familiar words came, leaving Ye Fan silent for a while. Silence was Cambridge tonight.

"Wait! Jingming, how can you do this?!"

Pang Bo jumped up directly, his tone full of irritation.

That's right, Zhang Jingming, are you treating this place as a bathing club? Fortunately, Pang Bo was not completely led astray by you...

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, but Pang Bo's next sentence made him almost jump to his waist.

"Jing Ming, don't worry, wait for me and Ye Zi, this time the three of us will take a dip together."

Seeing that Zhang Jingming did not wait for him and moved so quickly, Pang Bo became anxious. He lay on the ground and took a big gulp of spring water.

Ye Fan, who was standing aside, put his hand on his forehead and saw that, again, the paintings of the two guys next to him were all crooked.

After a while, several pieces of clothing were hung on three small trees, the plaque of Daleiyin Temple and the ancient bronze lamp were placed next to it, and three white bodies were soaked in the spring pool.

Zhang Jingming, Ye Fan, and Pang Bo all closed their eyes and took a bath in the two-meter-square natural spring pool, each with their own position, their faces full of enjoyment.

Although Ye Fan was full of rejection in his heart, he couldn't stop the two people around him who were trying their best to persuade him. In the end, he had no choice but to follow the trend, meet the two of them frankly, and take a bath together.

Now, the three of them have the friendship of having taken a bath together.

If we could go wash our feet together next time, it would really be a great time together.

Zhang Jingming was relaxed and couldn't help but have random thoughts.

I don’t know if the person/thing I embodied can improve, so my consciousness is focused on [Can be embodied: the great master Ip Man “I want to fight ten!”].

The divine spring water was so comfortable that Zhang Jingming couldn't help but want to ask Master Ye to come out and take a bath together.

By the way, you can also hand over the AK-47 to Master Ye at that time, so that "Ip Man has a gun" can be carried forward in Beidou Star.

It's a pity, it would be nice if there were no prying eyes in the dark.

Thinking of the otaku who was hundreds of thousands of years old, and a big man with golden hair all over his body, Zhang Jingming gave up the seductive and death-seeking thoughts in his mind.

After a long time, when the sun was setting in the sky, the three of them got up from this pure natural and pollution-free bath, and put on their clothes with some unfinished thoughts.

"Jingming, Ye Zi, are we going to the third mountain next?"

After tasting the sweetness, Pang Bo became more active and more proactive than Zhang Jingming.

It's over. Pang Bo, such a simple and honest person, was completely led astray by Zhang Jingming.

At this time, Ye Fan felt extremely helpless.

"Of course! There are still seven mountains! Let's move quickly and try to soak in all the springs before dark!"

Zhang Jingming's eyes were extremely bright. Opportunities were rare and he would never miss them. Of course, he had to harvest all the wool at once.

"I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy in my heart..."

When the three of them were about to go on their way, Ye Fan suddenly said seriously.

After eating the fruit and soaking in the spring water, he felt that his spiritual sense had become sharper. It was as if he had opened up the divine consciousness in myths and legends, and he could already faintly detect any inconsistency in the surrounding environment.

Zhang Jingming was slightly surprised, glanced at Ye Fan, and then quickly calmed down the expression on his face.

Can it only be said that he is worthy of being one of the three giants?

It’s really hard to compare people to death, and you have to throw away goods when comparing goods!

Why did he not undergo such an obvious transformation after eating so many fruits and soaking in two divine spring pools?

Are his qualifications that bad?

Zhang Jingming couldn't help but begin to have doubts about his own qualifications.

"Ye Zi, could it be your imagination? There is nothing. Can we still see ghosts in the daytime?"

Pang Bo on the side picked up the plaque of Daleiyin Temple and scanned the surroundings with his eyes wide open, but found nothing.