"Hey, hey, hey, haha......" Ah Xiang smirked while holding the transformation fruit, and his saliva was dripping all over the ground. Seeing this, Mo Luo hurriedly snatched it up, carefully took off the flower on top of the shapeshifting fruit with a short and delicate dagger, put it away in a quaint small wooden box, and then threw the shapeshifting fruit to Ah Xiang like a useless stall.

"Master, what do you want that flower for, that flower is also useful?" Ah Xiang took the transformation fruit with a sigh, but he still had some doubts about what Mo Luo had just done.

"There's another use, you don't have to worry about it. Moro didn't explain, "It's you, how much will the shapeshifting fruit help you recover?"

Ah Xiang's eyes lit up, and the two small claws that turned out couldn't stop rubbing on the transformation fruit, "That's just too useful, I'm sure, after thoroughly digesting it, my strength can at least recover to the emperor level, and I can also regain the mastery of many spells that my predecessor can use, and I can also exert effects on more advanced existences." Just ......."

Moro frowned, "Just what?"

Ah Xiang looked embarrassed, "With my current level, if I want to completely refine the Transformation Fruit, it will take at least three months, during which I will fall into a deep sleep and cannot be disturbed by the outside world......."

"In other words, you're going to skip classes for three months, and I'll have to be your nanny during that time?" Moro said with a bad face.

"Oh, master, don't make a head, you won't grow tall!"

"Don't slap your face, my handsome face......"

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Mo Luo glanced at Ah Xiang, who had turned into a white cocoon, in the end, he still needed Ah Xiang to swallow the transformation fruit to complete the evolution, and his strength must also rise after three months, otherwise he would not be able to help himself by relying on Ah Xiang's current level at that time.

As for the fact that I can't live without Ah Xiang's help? Joke, as a remnant of the world, his original fate is just a lonely road, one person and one knife, which is enough.

Three days later, Mo Luo finally entered the inner perimeter of the Heavenly Trench Forest, because Mo Luo obviously felt a heavy suppression on his body, and there were many powerful auras around him, and he was only extremely careful not to rashly break into the territory of a powerful mountain and sea beast.

The inner perimeter of the Trench Forest is different from the periphery, there will not be too many mountain and sea beasts in a territory, at most there will only be a respected lord and its descendants, unlike a large group of people on the periphery. To be honest, there is no way for the ordinary lords in the inner perimeter to protect most of the same kind of mountain and sea beasts, and even the beast venerable does not dare to let there be more than ten similar mountain and sea beasts in his territory. Under the law of the jungle, there are too many people of the same race, so when danger comes, protect yourself or protect your own people? This is also the way to survive in the inner perimeter.

Just as Mo Luo was temporarily pausing to think about his next plan, he suddenly noticed that not far in front of him, a group of Terrans was fighting a sixth-order emperor beast. Moro put away his thoughts for a moment and quietly leaned over.

This group of human races seems to be hunting mercenaries, a type of person who specializes in hunting mountain and sea beasts and makes a living by buying materials on mountain and sea beasts or mountain and sea pills, there are fifteen people, and it seems that their strength is not bad, there are seven or eight in the Emperor Gate Realm, and there are even nine tribulation realms. The current situation is not good for this team of mercenaries, their opponent is a sixth-order emperor beast's short-nosed colored snake, which is not low in rank and difficult to deal with, and is covered with toxins and difficult to approach, the most powerful woman in that team seems to have more than twenty-two emperor gates, that is, more than twenty-two emperor gates, but in order to protect the people next to him and be careful of the poison of the short-nosed colored snake, be careful everywhere in the fight. As for the few people who helped the woman on the side, it was simply a disservice, but the people who had opened a dozen or so Emperor Gates at the highest still wanted to help deal with the sixth-order Colored Snake? joke, the only role they played was to hinder the woman who had cultivated to the highest level, and the time dragged on for more and more time.

This is the inner perimeter of the Trench Forest, even if you just enter the inner enclosure, it is full of dangers, and the longer it drags on, the easier it is to die. The woman looked anxious, and the short sword she held in her hand trembled a little, knowing that these people around her were deliberately hindering her, but she didn't say anything. She looked at a little girl hiding among the few Tribulation Realm cultivators not far away, and the anxiety in her eyes became even worse.

The little girl looked at the fighting woman with a worried expression, and her white little hands were purple. Next to the little girl, there was a gorgeously dressed boy, who looked like he was frightened by the powerful mountain and sea beast, but he still forced his composure, "Sister Ya'er, don't worry, that big flower snake will be killed by my men in a few moments." Then he shouted at the men who attacked the short-nosed snake with the woman: "You guys, kill that snake for me!"

"Yes, young master!" the few people responded, and the leader glanced at the few next to him, and then threw the sword and hammer gun in his hand at the short-nosed colored snake together, and pretended to shout very hard, "Kill!" But those weapons were easily swept back by the short-nosed colored snake with its tail, and a few of them still swept towards the woman very violently, and the woman was suddenly angry, and there was a bit of fire in her eyes.

"There are no weapons, let's withdraw first!" The leading man withdrew first, and then opened a bottle without a trace, and a puff of gas emanated from the bottle, which quickly melted into the air and no one noticed.

The woman didn't care about the few people next to her, and it was better to retreat so that she didn't have to hinder her, and then a short sword was crossed in front of her, gathering strength in the short sword, and using a powerful sword move to force back the short-nosed colored snake, and even cut a big hole on it, and the black blood flowed. The short-nosed serpent roared, swallowed the letter, and finally slowly retreated under the pressure of the woman's strong coercion.

Seeing that the short-nosed colored snake finally retreated, the woman shook her body and almost sat on the ground, and the little girl next to her hurriedly ran over to support the woman when she saw this, "Aunt Hua, are you injured?"

The woman, who was Aunt Hua in the little girl's mouth, smiled at the worried little girl, "Don't worry, Ya'er, Aunt Hua is fine." Before she could finish speaking, Aunt Hua spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, her face was pale, and her momentum was weak.

The people who pretended to help Aunt Hua deal with the short-nosed colored snake came up with a weird smile, and the middle-aged man in the lead came up directly and slapped the little girl away, "You Ruohua, your death time has arrived!"