"I can't talk about it for a long time. Tang Qian flicked Mo Xinbei's smooth forehead and said.

Mo Xinbei rubbed his forehead, which was hurt by Tang Qian, and pouted, and said, "Isn't this the effect of the Zhuyan Fruit? ”

"It's indeed the basic effect of the anti-aging fruit, otherwise it wouldn't be called this name. Tang Qian guessed that since there was a parallel world, even if these things existed, they should not be exactly the same.

She doesn't think that what she has in her hand is different and that everything else doesn't exist, so she only says what she has in her hand.

"Basic efficacy, is there anything more awesome than this?" Mo Xinbei wondered.

"Is life expectancy considered a cow?" Tang Qian asked seriously.

She doesn't know the specific lifespan of the supernatural, the people of the last days have not died of normal old age and death of the ninth-order superability, she doesn't know if the lifespan is a temptation for her, but she wants to live, and she is not tired of it for the time being.

However, if this rejuvenating face is really the same as in the memory of the gray and white group, then she has at least three thousand years to live now.

"How much?" Mo Xinbei's tremor, his expression was mostly curious and excited, and it was the excitement of seeing the legendary thing, not because he wanted to get it.

"It is said to be three ......" Tang Qian was stunned, Mo Xinbei was nervous, Tang Qian suddenly wanted to tease her, and no longer said the number behind.

Mo Xinbei couldn't help but guess: "Three years? This is too little, impossible." Three hundred years? ”

Tang Qian nodded, feeling that Mo Xinbei was almost about to guess.

"That's thirty years, and that's a reasonable year. "It's already very unnatural for such an ugly fruit to increase the life span of a monk by thirty years, Mo Xinbei thought to himself.

Zhu Yanguo: So I'm still defeated in appearance?

Tang Qian looked at Mo Xinbei like this, and after making sure that she was serious, she didn't know whether to tell her the real data.

"Am I wrong?" asked Mo Xinbei, confused.

"Yes, you were wrong. ”

"Is it only three years? Mo Xinbei said disgusted again.

"Three thousand years, because it's ugly. Tang Qian was not convinced by Zhu Yanguo, and said it directly, blowing up Mo Xinbei.

"Sister, sister, you're not kidding, are you......? Wait, did you just waste one?"

"Yes, I've wasted another one in space. ”

Mo Xinbei felt that her legs were weak, Tang Qian grabbed her in time, and at the same time glanced at her with contempt, didn't she dislike ugliness?

"Sister, six thousand years, six thousand years slipped away before our eyes. Mo Xinbei said in a trembling voice.

"Even if you eat ten, it's three thousand years. Tang Qian said again.

"Oh, that's better. So a monk can only eat once?" Mo Xinbei thought it was a little more reasonable.

"It's everyone. Tang Qian pushed the person onto the sofa, and Mo Xinbei nestled into the sofa.

"Anyone can eat it?"

"That's it. Tang Qian said, as for whether it is or not, she will not be sure until then, and she will not dare to believe all the memories of the gray and white dumplings.

"Huh, fake?" Mo Xinbei patted his frightened heart.

"Ninety percent of the time it's true. Tang Qian said, the feeling after eating the fruit is indescribable, in short, only the first time I eat it, although Tang Qian's attention is not on this, but the changes in her body are still known.

Mo Xinbei glared at Tang Qian, thinking about it.

"Sister, is this fruit delicious?" Mo Xinbei asked, a look of hesitation on his face.

Is this still disgusted with the ugliness of fruits?

"You want to eat?" asked Tang Qian.

"Does it affect us? I mean it...... Repair. "Mo Xinbei, I'm afraid that if I eat it, I won't be able to cultivate.

"Isn't the ultimate goal of a monk to live a long time?"

"Like...... Be. "Mo Xinbei is a little confused, the monk's cultivation is for immortality, she is just to become stronger and be able to stand by Tang Qian's side, right?

Tang Qian touched Mo Xinbei's head and said, "You just need to know what you want." ”

After Tang Qian finished speaking, she entered the space, and a speck of dust that was invisible to the naked eye lay quietly on the ground, leaving Mo Xinbei in deep thought.

“99…… 199…… 299…… 350...... "Tang Qian was counting the fruits on the Zhuyan fruit tree, and of course she also found the abnormality of the fruit tree, but Tang Qian saw a lot of mutant plants, so she didn't think it was strange.

There are only three hundred and fifty fruits left on the tree, and the fruit tree bears fruit once and bears fruit once, and the fruit tree withers after the fruit is picked.

The kernel of the Zhuyan Fruit can be planted with new fruit trees, and the dry Zhuyan Fruit that Tong Mei fell to the ground before has now become a small sapling, but the sapling a few centimeters tall is not similar to the Zhuyan Fruit Tree, so Tang Qian didn't see that it was the Zhuyan Fruit Tree.

The information of Zhu Yanguo was also extracted from the memory of the gray and white dumplings, so Tang Qian believed it first.

Gray and white dumplings: I still don't believe it.

If this thing is taken out, I don't know if it will be hunted down by monks all over the world, three thousand years, what level will the monk cultivate, it seems to be a Yuan Baby, right?

Tang Qian didn't know that she would soon be able to get her wish, and she didn't have to do it.

"Why do I think so much? I haven't caught up with my sister yet, and it's not too late to think about it when I catch up." Mo Xinbei thought for a long time and came up with such an answer.

The next day, when Mo Xinbei was sleeping lazily, Tang Qian had already finished breakfast, and Feng Zhitian sent someone to pick her up early downstairs, Tang Qian did not refuse, knowing why Feng Zhitian invited her to the Feng family, and she was not afraid of being misunderstood that she had joined the Feng family.

Tang Qian used a jade box to pack a few spirit grasses in the space, and she didn't know what the effect was, anyway, she pulled it out casually in the forest, this should be her harvest this time, see if she can change something useful, the things in the space really don't dare to take it out.

Tang Qian is still symbolically carrying a small backpack, dressed in casual clothes, which is convenient for fighting, Tang Qian's daily wear is almost like this now, skirt or something, forget it, even lifting her legs will be exposed.

Feng Jia, Feng Mian yawned, and was glared at by Feng Zhitian, because he had a big game last night, so he slept a little late.

"Cheer me up in a moment. Feng Zhitian said solemnly.

"Father, Tang Qian has been missing for several years, and I thought she was dead. Feng Mian said.

"How can such a person die so easily?" Feng Zhitian said.

"By the way, Bai Lian contacted me and heard that he was going back to China in the near future. We, do you want to tell her?" Feng Mian said, in fact, he still misses Bai Lian a lot, but Bai Lian doesn't know how many men he has experienced for so many years, and it seems a little disgusting to think about it.