Chapter 1052: Walking Tarzan
Muyang in his current state has no pretentious capital, and he has no time to be polite. Please search (product # book ¥ net) to see the most complete! If this spirit fruit really has a warm and nourishing effect on him, he must accept it, because there are still many things waiting for him to do.
The Raising Spirit Fruit is a unique product of this villain tribe, and I don't know what the reason is for its existence. Because the little people are too weak to do anything, they don't have the opportunity to explore why they exist.
But the only thing they knew was that the aura of this Spirit Cultivation Fruit was very powerful, and once it was stimulated, the fluctuations would spread to a very wide area. So the moment Mu Yang ate the Spirit Cultivation Fruit, they quickly retreated.
At first, I was a little puzzled, why did these little people suddenly become so flustered, but the white-haired and white-bearded old man at the head seemed to be their backbone, looked at Mu Yang, and showed a smile.
When the spirit fruit entered the body, Mu Yang was immediately surprised to feel a powerful aura entering the body, wandering through every meridian in an instant, crackling, and even producing a subtle explosion sound.
Mu Yang's own reaction was not slow, he felt the impact of the aura, and the first thing he knew in his mind was that the people here did not deceive themselves, and this spirit fruit was indeed a good thing. The next thing that came to mind within a second was to immediately control this aura. If left unchecked, it is likely to explode in a state without a physical body.
Coincidentally, perhaps the little people understand what to do. When Mu Yang was about to refine this aura, where he was, Fang's closure slowly opened and scattered around, looking around, it looked like a lotus platform.
"It turns out that they had expected that they would definitely have such a reaction after eating the Spirit Cultivation Fruit, but they were actually prepared early in the morning!" Mu Yang muttered to himself, his body constantly swaying a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations.
Hands could be stretched, and the little people avoided them, each returning to his own dwelling. They understood that the aura of refining would become very unstable, so it was likely to cause aftermath, and if they were not careful, they would be wiped out.
The seal changed, and Mu Yang sat cross-legged. The breath is very regular and spitting, and the breath ripples one after another, and sure enough, it condenses this place into an independent aura, and the aura becomes fierce, as if it is strengthening Muyang's spirit.
In this aura, all the spiritual energy shoots out, like a sharp knife, as long as someone approaches, it will immediately be dissolved into a spiritual son. Even if they had been prepared, the whole area was shaky.
The villain tribe was originally a small area of the gods, and their spirit bodies were incomplete to show such a state. Therefore, this area is also very fragile, and Muyang will collapse this place if he can't do it.
At this moment, in fact, Muyang himself is not comfortable. Although the aura is pure, it is the first time for such a cultivation recovery as a spirit body, and there are too many discomforts.
At this time, Mu Yang was slightly distracted, and his spirit body suddenly dispersed, turning into a trace of spirit hovering in this aura. Fortunately, this aura has long been closed, and Lingzi can't fly out.
Boom, boom, boom The villains could also see this scene, and their eyes showed a worried look.
If this state continues, when the aura disappears, Muyang's spirit body will also disappear with the aura of the space, and no matter what method is used at that time, it will be impossible to save it.
Who is he Muyang? How could the dignified Holy Lord be so easily turned into a fragment of the Spirit Son and be extinguished forever? At the most critical moment, a stream of red light appeared, condensed into silk threads, and then entwined the Spirit Son.
It was the blood of Muyang's Protoss, and under the fusion of this powerful force, Muyang's spirit body gradually condensed and formed again, and his hands were sealed, and he sat down again. The aura around it changed, and a huge flower wrapped it.
After a long time, the closed petals opened again, a golden light flashed, and Mu Yang flew up and slowly fell to the ground. At this moment, his spirit body had fully recovered, as if it were substance, and there was nothing in it.
When I raised my hand, I saw that the aura in my body was flowing normally, and it was very comfortable. Unexpectedly, a small spiritual fruit in his opinion would have such a divine effect. There was a glint in his eyes, this was his encounter here.
With a movement of his mind, he reined in his breath, and the invisible coercion suppressed the surrounding aura for a moment. The fluctuations of the space became normal, and all the little people breathed a sigh of relief, and Muyang really did not disappoint them.
At this time, many villains ran out from all sides and gathered around Muyang. They don't see anything else in their eyes. Maybe it's really because it's good, so I have a special heart for Muyang.
Talking nonsense, Muyang only felt that it was a mess of humming. This is not the way to go. Muyang's index finger stretched out and gently touched everyone's heads. A burst of essence poured in, and they quickly calmed down.
"Giant, you really look like a legend, so powerful! It seems that this is our chance, even if it is exchanged for the Spirit Cultivation Fruit, it is worth it. Looking at your current state, it is indeed much better than before. ”
Squatting down, but even so, Mu Yang's face seemed to them to be as huge as covering the sky and the sun. Their lips moved slightly, like a mosquito-like sound, and the fluctuations made them feel like a loud noise.
Helpless, Muyang could only communicate with him with his divine sense. I closed my eyes and thought to myself: "Thank you for helping me so much at all costs." I can't thank you enough. I understand your requirements, and it's actually very simple, but now I can!"
Saying that, under the surprised gaze of everyone, Mu Yang opened his eyes, stretched out his hands forward, and most of the villains fell into his palms, and some of the villains climbed onto his shoulders.
In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing, but if this group of villains wants to climb Muyang's shoulders, it is simply climbing Mount Tai. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Yang stepped forward, boom! boom!
Every step you take, it's like a mountain shaking the ground. At this moment, Muyang is simply the incarnation of a walking Taishan, taking a tribal villain and letting them see the outside world.
Stunned, his eyes widened, looking at this lofty mountains and mountains, this vast world outside. The little people really feel like frogs at the bottom of a well, they have never seen the world at all, and they are chattering all the way.
In such an atmosphere, Muyang also rarely relaxed. With a smile on their lips all the time, they are like a group of children, full of goodness for everything, but defenseless for anything.
Walking out of the endless mountain in their eyes, Muyang deliberately sped up his speed, making them feel like they were sitting on Mount Tai flying by, and Muyang's footsteps stopped outside a small city: "How is it?