Chapter Eighty-Five: Fetish

With a palm, Wang Quansheng no longer paid attention to Jin Yunmei, but closed his eyes and continued to breathe, on the other hand, Jin Yunmei blocked Wang Quansheng's palm with difficulty in a hurry, and his own breath became disordered, he lowered his head with a wry smile, and the ruthless color in his eyes flashed.

After a while, Jin Yunmei said to Wang Quansheng casually: "Brother Wang, the war spirit and this kid are too treacherous, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that we will be dragged down by it." ”

Wang Quansheng glanced at him and said slowly: "Lord Jin is serious!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of crimson Lingyuan from his robe, and the spiritual power inside was full of brilliant light, which made people immerse themselves in it at a glance, he lowered his head and played with Lingyuan, and said without hurrying or slowing: "Like such objects, Lord Jin is afraid that there are still a lot of them......"

Jin Yunmei forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, her fat face stretched out, and said, "We have something to replenish, but I'm afraid that the rest of the cultivators will be weak in the future." ”

"Keep chasing, or the Holy Venerable will be wrathful, and you will be the first to suffer. ”

Wang Quansheng said lightly, then patted his robe and chased in the direction of the war spirit's escape. Jin Yunmei clenched her teeth, her fists were pinched and released, and in the end, she could only put away her emotions and follow her, and the cultivators in the rear were different in speed and slow, and they were also moving quickly in this direction, but compared to before, their formation had been broken up and turned into a long string.

If you look down from the sky, a wonderful show is being staged in the mountains and forests at this time, and the war spirits in the front are running quickly into a stream, and from time to time there are wild beasts and birds scattered in the forest. After that, Wang Quansheng and Jin Yunmei fought hard to catch up, but the distance between them and the war spirit was still constantly being widened. At the end were Wen Qizhi and the cultivators who lined up like long snakes, their cultivation was a little weaker, and they could only do this.

Half a day later, Cheng Xiaoxi didn't know where he was at this time, let alone how far away from Fengwu City was, he only knew that his body was sore and unbearable, even if he used his spiritual power to possess his body, he still felt weak and dizzy, maybe this was the feeling when He Fat Man rode in the carriage.

"Well, they're a hundred miles away. ”

The war spirit slowed down, and finally stopped next to a stream, Cheng Xiaoxi jumped off the back of the war spirit as if he had survived the catastrophe, and climbed to the edge of the stream with a rolling belt, the stream was cool and transparent, he held the stream water and poured it on his face, and a feeling of comfort and pleasure from his bones suddenly appeared.

"Cool is just one word!"

Looking at the young man fluttering and flapping in the stream, the war spirit shook its head and walked a few steps upstream, and then it began to drink loudly, and even it felt a little tired and thirsty in its mouth as it galloped along the way.

The level of the stream was calm and gentle, with a little green and yellow leaves falling from the upstream, flowing slowly and unswervingly, a leaf hit the tip of the tongue of the war spirit, it looked at it, and its eyes suddenly gave birth to a strange frenzy, after repeated confirmation, it ran upstream along the stream.

"Come with me!"

The war spirit suddenly ran away, Cheng Xiaoxi was puzzled, he took a few steps ashore, and used his spiritual power to drain the moisture in his boots and robes by the way, he shouted while chasing: "Eh, senior, you should be slow!"

After running upstream along the stream for about half a moment, an inconspicuous valley appeared in Cheng Xiaoxi's sight, and the stream was flowing out of the valley, and the war spirit stood at the mouth of the valley at the moment, looking at the valley motionless, Cheng Xiaoxi walked to the side of the war spirit, followed its gaze and looked towards the valley, and then he stayed in place like a war spirit, as if he was frozen.

After a few breaths, Cheng Xiaoxi suppressed the shock in his heart, he shook his head vigorously, as if he couldn't believe all this in front of him, the small valley in front of him was full of strange flowers and plants, in the center of the valley on a small mound, a small brown tree half a foot high hung with more than a dozen dark green fruits, the small branches of the tree stayed on the full hundreds of various birds, and there were more than a dozen fierce beasts lying around the tree.

"Heavenly Dao Tree!"

Based on the branches and leaves of the small tree, Cheng Xiaoxi quickly came to a conclusion.

"Heavenly Dao Tree, the land of Shenzhou is peerless, once in a hundred years, the trace is difficult to find, thirty years of rooting and germinating, thirty years of branches and leaves, another thirty years of flowering and fruiting, the last ten years of maturity and landing, after the fruit lands, it will be transformed into pure spiritual power to nourish the earth, and I don't know where it will appear in the next hundred years. ”

"Its fruit is called the Psychic Holy Fruit, half a fist in size, round in shape, dark green in color, mortals can directly psychic after eating a bite, earth realm cultivators can break through their own realm by eating one, and heaven realm cultivators can also withstand ten years of penance ......by eating one."

Looking at the first-class rare spiritual objects in this world, Cheng Xiaoxi didn't have the slightest greed and thirst in his heart, his expression was a little lonely, his mouth opened and closed slightly, and he said to himself: "It would be great if the senior brother was there, he loves to eat spiritual fruits the most......"

"That kid doesn't have that kind of blessing. ”

The war spirit beside him glanced at him in surprise when he heard his words, and then said lightly: "Let's go, pick all the holy fruits, so as not to make a wedding dress for the people behind." ”

Cheng Xiaoxi put away his complicated emotions and followed the war spirit into the valley, as the two of them approached, the dozen or so strange beasts under the Heavenly Dao Tree suddenly stood up, and then bared their teeth and roared at them, and more than a hundred birds on the Heavenly Dao Tree also spread their wings and flew over, looking at this formation, it seemed that they wanted to protect this spiritual creature.

"Ququ beasts dare to be presumptuous!"

In the face of this double warning from heaven and earth, the war spirit did not pay attention to it at all, only to see it slowly walk forward, the strong momentum in its body was suddenly released, and the two front paws slapped down fiercely on the ground, and the entire valley where the Heavenly Dao Tree was located shook with it, and the rocks around the valley cracked one after another, and then continued to fall off, and the gentle stream also bulged dense blisters like boiling.

", these artifacts aren't something you can get your hands on. ”

Feeling the breath of the war spirit, the birds and beasts in the valley fled in an instant, Cheng Xiaoxi followed the war spirit and walked to the front of the Heavenly Dao Tree, looking closely, he felt that this Heavenly Dao Tree seemed to be connected with heaven and earth, and its breath was connected, as if it was one.

Seeing his expression, the war spirit said, "The Heavenly Dao Tree was originally born of the Heavenly Dao, and it is naturally connected with the breath of heaven and earth, so there is no fuss!"

The war spirit walked to the bottom of the tree, but he didn't see any movement from it, and the psychic holy fruits hanging from the tree fell off the branches one by one, and then suspended around it, and one of the largest fruits floated directly towards the stream.

"The psychic holy fruit is mysterious, even mortals can eat it, you eat one to see what you get. ”

The holy fruit floated in front of Cheng Xiaoxi and stopped, smelling the unique smell emitted by the holy fruit, Cheng Xiaoxi only felt that his whole body was baptized, and he couldn't help but feel relaxed. He nodded, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he firmly grasped it, and under his gaze, the dark green color on the surface of the psychic holy fruit disappeared, and then a circle of obscure lines appeared on the peel, and after a few more glances, it felt like the world was spinning. He sat down on the ground, and immediately did not dare to look any longer, and swallowed the holy fruit whole into his mouth with one mouth.

In the future, before he could chew it, the holy fruit turned into a crystal liquid after entering the mouth, and slid down the throat of Cheng Xiaoxi, as soon as the fruit liquid entered his abdomen, Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly felt a heat wave rising from his limbs, and then a stream of gas was born from his abdomen, and then spit out from his mouth along his throat, and the breath was dark black, extremely hot, and did not disperse in the air for a long time.

"How?"

"I have more strength and my spirit seems to be much better. ”

Feeling the subtle changes in his body, Cheng Xiaoxi found that this psychic holy fruit was not very mysterious, it was not as expressive as the book said, and it failed to make him psychic once and enter the hall of cultivators.

"Be content, your physique is too weird, it's not bad to have some slight changes. ”

Seeing that Cheng Xiaoxi was a little excited, the war spirit simply stopped looking at him, but absorbed the remaining psychic holy fruit by himself, the heaven and earth divine objects were rare, and it was easy to come across, and it didn't want to give up this opportunity to make its cultivation go further.

The war spirit adjusted its aura to calm it, and then its powerful divine sense came out of its body, enveloping all the holy fruits hovering in the air. After a long while, the Holy Fruit wrapped in its divine sense began to change, and unlike Cheng Xiaoxi swallowing it, the Psychic Holy Fruit did not turn into liquid anymore, but turned into a silk thread in the sky like a thread, and then merged into a stream like smoke, which was sucked into the mouth by the war spirit.