Chapter 318

"My heavens, it's mid-grade?"

"So big?"

"This woman is no ordinary person!"

"Her wood spiritual energy must be extraordinary!"

"Who is this?"

"This woman isn't bad-looking at all—really nice!"

The people in the square murmured among themselves, some with greed shining in their eyes.

Under Su Zhen's influence, others approached the great tree, beginning to seek their own fortunes.

But sadly, only one in ten could obtain a fortune.

The Ninth Imperial Prince said: "Even among those with wood spirit roots, most cannot obtain any Suluo Sacred Fruit!"

"So, hehehe… Xu Dao friend, don't look down on my low-grade one—it's already surpassed over ninety percent of people!"

The fellow became self-satisfied again.

He Pingsheng asked: "Doesn't this thing have any S-class items?"

The Ninth Imperial Prince said: "Probably not—I've never heard of anyone obtaining an S-class item!"

He Pingsheng nodded.

The Ninth Imperial Prince asked: "Aren't you going to try?"

"Within the Five Dragon Gully, there are five dragons: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. But of the five, only the Wood Dragon can be touched directly!"

"Hurry and go try!"

He Pingsheng did not immediately walk over to try; instead, he asked: "What do you mean only the Wood Dragon can be touched?"

"It means exactly what it says!" the Ninth Imperial Prince said. "Didn't you go to the Metal Dragon side before? You couldn't even get close to it, let alone touch it, right?"

He Pingsheng nodded.

Previously, at the Metal Dragon Gully, after seeing the Metal Dragon, everyone could only gather around it to absorb metal spiritual energy or contemplate the Dao.

But no one could approach the Metal Dragon.

"The same goes for the others!" the Ninth Imperial Prince said. "For example, the Water Dragon is more like an Ice Dragon—get too close, and it'll freeze you solid in an instant!"

"The Fire Dragon will roast you to ash if you get near!"

"The Earth Dragon is the same—except it hides and doesn't appear. Most people can't even see it, let alone touch it!"

He Pingsheng nodded and said: "Alright, thank you for the warning!"

He stood up and slowly walked toward the divine tree.

Suluo Divine Tree.

He Pingsheng took a deep breath and pressed his hand against the divine tree.

He didn't know if he could obtain a Suluo Sacred Fruit, but it didn't matter.

Just a try.

Hummm… hummm… hummm…

The next moment, his wood-affinity cultivation method activated, and waves of wood spiritual energy flowed out of him, pouring into the divine tree.

Then, a miraculous sight appeared.

On the hundred-zhang-tall divine tree, a green curtain suddenly fell like rain.

No—it wasn't a curtain, but a green-glowing spiritual membrane.

A circular membrane enveloped the entire divine tree.

Naturally, it also enveloped He Pingsheng.

This sight left countless people stunned.

They could see He Pingsheng through the membrane, but… what did this membrane mean?

Everyone couldn't help but stare at the divine tree; some even stood up in shock.

He Pingsheng was equally bewildered.

What's going on?

As he stood there dumbfounded, two Suluo Sacred Fruits fell from the tree.

Each was the size of a fist.

Glowing emerald green.

"Holy shit…"

Someone outside immediately shouted: "S-class... These are S-class Suluo Sacred Fruits!"

"That's right—even though we've never seen them before, these are definitely S-class!"

"Yes, just a while ago, the Thirteenth Imperial Prince's servant obtained two upper-grade ones—these are clearly larger!"

People outside buzzed with discussion.

The Ninth Imperial Prince was completely stunned.

Holy shit… no way.

What the hell is this guy? Who the hell is he?

He actually…

He actually obtained S-class Suluo Sacred Fruits?

"Grab him!" Someone immediately leapt up, trying to rush toward He Pingsheng.

But the glowing green membrane shifted slightly, becoming He Pingsheng's defensive barrier.

The several people who rushed forward were all flung back.

At this moment, everyone finally understood the purpose of the green membrane.

This thing was specifically designed to protect the cultivator who obtained an S-class sacred fruit.

No wonder!

"Xu Dao friend is my friend—anyone who dares to trouble him is challenging me!" Outside, the Ninth Imperial Prince suddenly stood up and slammed open his spear. "Try my spear's sharpness, if you dare!"

With the Ninth Imperial Prince backing him, those with greedy intentions didn't abandon their desires, but none dared openly seize the fruit.

Yet they wouldn't give up easily; all kept their eyes fixed on He Pingsheng.

Waiting for a secluded place to strike.

Hummm… hummm… hummm…

The membrane outside the divine tree opened.

He Pingsheng collected the fruits and slowly walked out, returning to sit beside the Ninth Imperial Prince.

"Thanks," He Pingsheng said flatly.

The Ninth Imperial Prince said: "If I hadn't stepped in, could you have handled it yourself?"

He Pingsheng said: "I don't know…"

The Ninth Imperial Prince: …………

"Come on, let me see what an S-class Suluo Sacred Fruit looks like!"

"I've never seen one before!"

"And I'll tell you, in imperial history, no one has ever obtained a Suluo Sacred Fruit!"

"Xu Dao friend, you're famous now!"

He Pingsheng's expression turned sour.

He truly didn't want fame.

As He Pingsheng and the Ninth Imperial Prince chatted, another young master in a pale moon-white Dao robe approached.

He was tall and slender, with a face like polished jade, exuding a refined and gentle aura.

"Old Thirteen!"

Upon seeing him, the Ninth Imperial Prince immediately stood up: "You—"

The old Thirteen was naturally the Thirteenth Imperial Prince.

The Thirteenth Imperial Prince waved at the Ninth: "Old Nine, step aside."

The Ninth Imperial Prince bowed respectfully and left.

This scene left He Pingsheng baffled.

You're both princes—you're his elder brother—why does he treat you like a servant?

"Brother!" The Thirteenth Imperial Prince smiled, waved his hand, and produced two Suluo Sacred Fruits the size of eggs. "In size, my two upper-grade ones are nearly the same as your S-class!"

"Two of mine for one of yours!"

"Deal?"

The Thirteenth Imperial Prince spoke politely.

But as he spoke, his two bodyguards glared at He Pingsheng with murderous intent.

As if they'd tear him apart the moment he refused the exchange.

"Your Highness," He Pingsheng smiled. "This matter is serious—may I take some time to consider?"

"Of course," the Thirteenth Imperial Prince said. "I won't force you."

"I'll give you three days."

"No need for three days!" He Pingsheng waved his hand. "One day is enough—I'll give you my answer tomorrow morning."

"Good!" The Thirteenth Imperial Prince smiled and left with a wave.

But one of his subordinates stayed behind and whispered to He Pingsheng: "Hmph... His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince is easygoing, but that doesn't mean I am. Think carefully, or tomorrow will be your last..."

Thud...

Before the subordinate could finish speaking, He Pingsheng kicked him hard and sent him flying.

He crashed heavily into the crowd.