Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 750
At the table of Xu Yishan, governor of Annan County, there were only six people sitting.

There are a total of 24 fruits in the copper plate on the table, and it is said that one person can have as many as four.

On many other tables, basically after one person has one, there is nothing left, and even if there is left, it is only a star and a half.

But on this table.

Xu Yishan still sat with his eyes closed, not moving at all.

Even the other few people were calm and indifferent, and they didn't see any intention of taking the fruit.

"Sixth Grade Cabernet Sauvignon, ha ha." One of them said with a slight smile.

In fact, the lowest level of spiritual fruit is the sixth grade, there is no lower one, no matter how low it is, it is an ordinary fruit!

"The grade is not high, but the fact that they can come up with such a large amount at once shows that the other side is more concerned about this side." Another person said.

"It is!"

Another person said, "Even for this old man, fruits of this level are not rare now, but I think back then, when I was lucky enough to taste the spiritual fruit for the first time, it was very shocking."

As the old man said so, someone at the table also looked away.

Although it is located in a higher pavilion, it is still blocked by courtyard walls and vegetation, but its sight does not seem to be obstructed, but it seems to overlook the entire manor.

"Indeed, when we first tasted the spirit fruit, we should have behaved similarly to those present in the field."

He said with a light smile.

In the arena, almost everyone is now intoxicated by the taste of the spiritual fruit.

Hearing this, Xu Yishan, who had been as peaceful as a sleeping mountain, finally opened his eyes, looked at the copper plate on the table in front of him, and said, "Since that's the case, then we might as well taste the past again. Is it the soul?" If so, it’s not good to waste it.”

After saying this, he reached out to take a fruit and put it in his mouth.

"Master Xu is right!"

Several other people on the table were chatting and laughing, and they all followed suit.

"Master Xu, it is said that some people can feel the inexplicable Dao rhyme after tasting the spiritual fruit for the first time, and then in the subsequent practice, they will advance by leaps and bounds and directly advance to the ground level." An old man said, "Is there such a thing? ?”

This old man is actually a strong man of the earth rank.

However, there are three grades for the strong at the earth level, and even among the same grades, there are bound to be strong and weak.

On this table, Xu Yishan is the strongest, and he is only one step away from the Heavenly Rank.

Of course, he may not be able to cross this step in his entire life.

If it is said that from the human level to the ground level, it is like a natural moat, then from the ground level to the heavenly level, it is really a natural moat!
Talent, inheritance, cultivation, luck, all of which are indispensable!And in the whole world, there are so few cultivators who can possess these four at the same time!

Especially luck!
There are many cultivators who have no shortage of talent, no lack of inheritance, and no lack of cultivation.

In terms of talent, it is amazing.

On inheritance, go straight to heaven.

In terms of cultivation, it surpasses all others.

But alone, there is a little bit of luck missing.

The way of luck is both "luck" and "way".

"Luck" is hard to say, it is something that even a saint can't grasp.

At most, the saint can be called suppressing luck, forcibly controlling the general situation with his penetrating cultivation and supernatural powers, and thus also controlling luck, but it is just "forcing" in the end.

The journey of luck originates from heaven and earth.

A sage is only able to penetrate the heavens and the earth, not the heaven and the earth.

This is "luck".

And as for the "Tao"...

The status of heaven and place has its own definite number.

There is no fluke in the struggle for the road.

In the end, some people have to do it, and some people can't do it.

In this world, since ancient times, I don’t know how many ambitious people are better than talent, better than inheritance, better than cultivation, but they are only succumbed to luck. In the end, they hate and hate, trapped in the ground and can’t get out.

"Cultivators of my generation should have a heart of awe, respect the sky, the earth, and the saints." Xu Yishan said leisurely, "As for feeling the Tao rhyme from the spiritual fruit and breaking into the ground..."

"To tell you the truth, Xu was one of them back then."

This is something that everyone doesn't know.

Hearing this, there was no sound.

The other five people on the table, the three lower ranks, and the last two people who accompanied them all looked at Xu Yishan with eyes of "So that's it" and "So you're so good".

Xu Yishan just lowered his eyes slightly and didn't look at anyone.

Outside this table, almost everyone in the entire manor is obsessed with tasting the spiritual fruit.

The reason why the spiritual fruit is a spiritual fruit is that it was bred from the beautiful waters of spiritual mountains and grew up in an environment rich in spiritual energy.

And what is aura?
That is the most important thing between heaven and earth for a cultivator!

Although consuming spiritual fruit can't directly increase one's cultivation, it can be used to feel the inspiration of heaven and earth, and some extremely talented people can use it as an introduction to lead themselves deeper into "heaven and earth".

Therefore, at this moment, even the children in the field, even if they are only a few years old, have already closed their eyes, rested their hearts, and cleared their minds under the thousands of instructions from the adults.

Just taste the fruit.

Just feel the slight blend of fragrance and body and mind.

However, it is a pity that in the huge manor, there seems to be no character who can feel the aura, because there is no change in aura.

This is normal!

In the tall pavilion, in the six-person seat, someone was paying close attention to the entire manor.

Time passed little by little.

No matter how slowly you taste it, no matter how hard you taste it, it is just a fruit, and it is still only the size of a finger!

Therefore, the tasting of the spiritual fruit gradually came to an end.

After tasting, when you open your eyes, some people are intoxicated physically and mentally, some are extremely excited, and some people have a little bit of disappointment in their eyes.

Regardless of the first ordinary fruit or the spiritual fruit just now, they are all just "fruits".

After the fruit, there must be food, and that is the main table.

When they evacuated, all the copper plates were empty, even Xu Yishan's table was no exception.

And then, immediately after, a series of sumptuous soup dishes were brought up like flowing water, once again filling up every table.

For all the things that fly in the sky, those that walk on the ground, and those that swim in the water, as long as there are things in Qingshui City or Annan County, even if they are not complete here, they are in good condition, and they are cooked with great care.

It was getting late, and the spiritual fruit just now seemed to have whetted the appetites of everyone. For a while, the manor was full of gluttony.

Such a hearty and well-prepared meal, even in aristocratic families, is usually rare, so most of the guests were quite satisfied.

But there are also a few well-informed guests who have only tasted it and kept their stomachs.

"Brother Shui, why don't you eat it? Could it be that there is... spiritual food behind?"

"Exactly!"

Without waiting for this person to ask any further questions, all the guests on the table, including the entire manor, no matter how far they were, could smell a strange and tangy fragrance.

And almost at the moment when he smelled this fragrance, countless stomach growls rang out.

want to eat!

The strong fragrance penetrated the manor and continued to permeate outside the manor.

Someone is drinking light wine in the wine shop, talking happily with three or five friends; someone is lying on his back in the inn, and has not woken up late; ...

The fragrance diffuses like running water and blows like a breeze.

Wherever they passed, there was an uproar and then silence.

Those people who smelled the fragrance, no matter what they were doing before, all stopped at this moment, with expressions of shock, wonder, remembrance, and intoxication.

(End of this chapter)