Chapter 51: The Battle of Returning Yang (10): Mental Power Fruit

Ximo and Shamanluo watched Mo Yiyi run towards the stone tablet in a hurry, and hurriedly followed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I came to the stele, I saw Mo Yiyi lying at the bottom of the stele, stretching out her right hand to pick something inside, but her little face was very pale. After seeing Ximo and Shamanluo coming, Mo Yiyi shouted: "Don't touch the stone tablet!"

As soon as Shamanluo woke up, he felt dizzy in his mind after walking a few steps, so he held on to the stele and wanted to rest by leaning on it. Mo Yiyi shouted and couldn't help but be stunned, but his left hand was already on the stone tablet, and he suddenly stumbled like an electric shock and almost fell, but fortunately he was held by Ximo. Shamanluo blushed and quickly stood firm.

"What's wrong?" Ximo asked, frowning.

"That stele has the power to devour souls, so don't touch it. Mo Yiyi turned her head and said with a pale face.

Ximo turned his head and asked Shamanro with his eyes.

Shamanluo nodded and said, "Yes! ”

Ximo was angry and couldn't help but shout: "Yiyi, what are you doing?"

Mo Yiyi cried with a sad little face, turned her head to look at Xi Mo, and looked helpless: "Xiao Jiujiu is in the gap! I have to get him out! It's just a little bit, I can't reach it!" At this moment, her face was full of sweat, and she was about to die, no wonder the little guy was so difficult and difficult when he came out just now, and he didn't move after a fall. It turned out that the soul power was sucked and there was no strength to come out. But what is he running into this crevice?

"Yiyi, get out of the way!" Ximo said.

Mo Yiyi got up from the ground in a daze, her hands were covered with mud, and her delicate little face was also dusty.

Shamanluo stepped forward, reached out to wipe her little face clean, patted her little hand for comfort, and the two leaned down to see how Ximo was going to get Xiao Jiujiu out.

Ximo was slender, but the gap was at the bottom of the stone tablet, and at this moment, under the gaze of Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo, he knelt on one leg, his right hand reached into the gap, and then closed his eyes.

Mo Yiyi blinked, and suddenly understood that Ximo was using his divine thoughts to find Xiao Jiujiu.

Also, thinking about Yimo's character and height, he won't lie on the ground to see it anyway.

Sure enough, after a while, Ximo found Xiao Jiujiu, who was less than a meter away from the outside, no wonder Mo Yiyi couldn't reach him with his hand.

In the dim gap, Xiao Jiujiu was lying face down on the ground, motionless at the moment.

Ximo's right hand shook, and the silver chain slowly advanced forward, and after a while, it arrived in front of Xiao Jiujiu's body, the front end cracked forward and continued to slowly close, gently wrapping around Xiao Jiujiu's petite and delicate body, and gently pulled him out. Xi Mo let go of the silver chain, and when Mo Yiyi was about to pick up Xiao Jiujiu who was lying on the ground, she was stopped by Xi Mo holding her little hand.

"Don't move, Yiyi, I'll see what Xiao Jiujiu brought out?" Ximo said.

I saw Xiao Jiujiu lying on the ground, his little paws tightly holding a thin vine. The three of them looked down the vine and found that the vine had a few small green leaves, some of which had not been pulled out of the gap in the stone monument.

Xi Mo's mind began to search for information about this underworld plant, and his dark eyes gradually became clear from confusion, and he secretly said in his heart: "It turned out to be the leaf of the Mental Power Fruit?" After comparing it several times, he believed that he would never be mistaken. The leaves of the telekinetic fruit are very similar to four-leaf clover, but the meridians of the leaves are golden, which is very recognizable.

Ximo stretched out his hand to pick up Xiao Jiujiu, only to see the little thing with a gray face, his eyes closed, and he was unconscious. After being picked up by Ximo, the vine was picked up along with his small body.

Mo Yiyi sighed and said: "What is this, such a treasure, and I still hold on to it!"

I saw a vine with small green leaves, and a bunch of emerald green fruits hanging from the front, looking at the shape and size, it was no different from the mare's milk grapes in the world.

Ximo put Xiao Jiujiu in Mo Yiyi's palm, and then reached out and dragged the vine down.

Shamanluo asked strangely, "What kind of fruit is this?"

Mo Yiyi glanced at the fruit, then stopped paying attention, and woke up Xiao Jiujiu first.

The soul power of the whole body surged towards Xiao Jiujiu's body.

After a while, the little thing that was originally unconscious woke up with a humming and chirped and sat up on Mo Yiyi's hand. looked up at Ximo and Mo Yiyi, didn't say hello, but blinked his eyes, and quickly looked down to look at the things he was pinching in his paws, but found that it was empty, and he didn't notice that he was being carried by Ximo in his hand. I thought I had lost it, but my face turned pale and I cried "wow".

"Oh, Xiao Jiujiu, what's wrong?" Mo Yiyi hurriedly asked.

Ximo and Shamanluo were also surprised, why did they cry as soon as they woke up, what happened here?

"The fruit is gone------ woo woo~~~~" Xiao Jiujiu's two little paws wiped his tears, sad and aggrieved.

That stone tablet had the power to devour souls, and in order to pick this bunch of fruits, he was so painful that he died and almost lost his life. It took so much effort, but did it still fall into that gap?

Let him go in again, he doesn't have the guts. The more Xiao Jiujiu thought about it, the more sad he became, and he fell into the palm of Mo Yiyi's hand, lying there crying.

Mo Yiyi and Sha Manluo suddenly looked distressed and amused. Especially Mo Yiyi, who looked at Ximo and pointed to the "mare's milk grapes" in his hand.

Xi Mo was speechless, and quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Xiao Jiujiu, is this the fruit you are talking about?"

Xiao Jiujiu raised his little head, looked over with teary eyes, and saw that in the middle of Xi Mo's slender palm, it was the "mare's milk grapes" that he had worked so hard to get, and it was lying there!

"Hey, my fruit!" Xiao Jiujiu suddenly got up, and without thinking about it, he threw himself on the bunch of fruits, and hugged it, for fear that the fruit would be gone.

Looking at Xiao Jiujiu, who didn't have a bunch of fruits, Sha Manluo couldn't help laughing. I didn't expect the reborn Jiuqing, well, now it's Xiao Jiujiu, so cute and funny.

Mo Yiyi shook her head and sighed, Emma, look at this!

"Little Jiujiu, what kind of treasure is this?" asked Shamanluo curiously.

Ximo didn't make a sound, to see if Xiao Jiujiu's answer would be as he thought.

"Master, little master, Miss Manluo, this fruit is called 'Mental Power Fruit', which can replenish soul power. You can taste it!" Xiao Jiujiu picked three fruits and handed them to each of the three in turn.

"Mental Power Fruit, is there really this fruit?" Mo Yiyi took a small fruit in disbelief.

"Legend has it that the Mental Power Fruit is the embodiment of the power of the Buddha, is this true?" asked Shamanluo curiously, took one as well, and took it in his hand to observe it carefully.

Ximo took the fruit handed over by Xiao Jiujiu, and sighed with emotion in his heart, he didn't expect this little guy to enter such a dangerous gap in the stone tablet, but it was to collect the fruit of the mind power for them......

"Actually, the folklore is wrong. The power of thought fruit is actually the power of faith in the world, that is, the transformation of good thoughts, so, theoretically, it can indeed replenish soul power. Even in the underworld, it is very rare. Xiao Jiujiu, thank you for your hard work. Ximo couldn't help but touch Xiao Jiujiu's head and said.

Xiao Jiujiu immediately got up from his palm, hugged his thumb and cried again: "Master! You finally praised me! Actually, Jiujiu is not so useless! Why don't you want me?"

This resentment was so deep that ------ it turned out that he was still worried about Ximo's refusal to accept him as a ghost slave.

Ximo was speechless for a moment, looking at the little thing hanging on his thumb, not knowing how to comfort him.

Mo Yiyi's heart was sour, and she waved her little hand and said hatefully: "Okay! Xiao Jiujiu, it turns out that you have been working hard for a long time, just to prove to Brother Ximo how useful you are? From now on, you will follow my brother Ximo, and you won't have to follow me in the future. ”

Xiao Jiujiu was suddenly startled and immediately stopped crying.

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