Chapter 1051: Cultivating Spirit Fruit

What is the tribe of villains? It's really just a corner above the gods. The villains that exist here, petite and exquisite, are all only five or six years old in Muyang's eyes, but if you really want to calculate, they are the size of a palm.

Although I have just woken up, I am not very familiar with everything here. Mu Yang quickly judged that in that impact, it did affect him to another area, deviating from the normal track.

Not only that, the two forces were facing each other, and the power of the divine veins burned too violently, causing the meridians to be blocked now, even if it was the Holy Lord's Venerable, he couldn't use his true qi for a while, and he was not even as good as ordinary people.

Slowly closing his eyes and recalling, he only remembered that Ruan Linlin, Feiling, Zhang Erdan and many soldiers had been scattered, and there was no way to find them at present. It's still safe to come and go, anyway, the people of this villain tribe can't hurt him.

I want to express my meaning, but as soon as Mu Yang speaks, the sound waves will make many villains fly upside down, which is not a way at all. How do you communicate? How do you get them to understand?

Stretch out your palm little by little and place it in front of many villains at an extremely slow speed. Mu Yang expressed with his eyes, just quietly looking at everyone. After a long while, an old man with gray hair and beard walked out.

As if he understood Muyang's meaning, he stepped forward, holding a cane in his right hand, stepping on Muyang's palm step by step. Seeing this, everyone seemed to be encouraged, and they stood on Muyang's palms and arms.

The corners of his mouth rose again, it turned out to be an existence above the gods, and there was really no entity, so it was much easier to communicate. You don't need to speak, you are all spirits, you just need to connect with your divine sense, and then you can understand the meaning.

Slowly raise the palm of your hand, you can only be cautious, because the slightest carelessness will make these villains fly out. Mu Yang placed his palm relatively close to his face, and then looked at them intently with his eyes.

The consumption of true qi is serious, and the spiritual power is also consumed, but it is still more than enough to communicate with this group of villains. As soon as the mind moved, the scene changed, and the villains entered Muyang's divine consciousness, which was much more convenient.

Because it is Muyang's own world, what kind of state he wants to appear in is what he wants. The halo flashed, turning into the same size as the villains, facing them, with his hands behind his back, looking at them lightly.

"Thank you very much for saving your life, and I am grateful for it. It seems to be talking, but in the outside world, Muyang is just conveying his meaning with his mind. The eyes of many villains widened in disbelief.

Now that they were able to communicate, the little people immediately expressed their curiosity. First of all, the old man on crutches asked, "Are you the huge human beings in that area who only exist in the legend for us?"

Giant? Muyang was a little surprised, and immediately understood. In the eyes of these villains, he can indeed be regarded as a giant, so Mu Yang just smiled and was noncommittal, in fact, he was temporarily acquiescing, and he couldn't say it clearly for a while.

"Are you really a giant? Great, we can sense from what you just said that you are not a bad person. We have a request, I don't know if you can grant it, if you do, we will be grateful!"

It turned out that there was still a purpose, but Muyang couldn't see bad thoughts in their eyes, but saw the innocence that had been lost for a long time. I couldn't help but say, "What is your request? If I can do it, I will definitely agree." ”

As soon as the words changed, Mu Yang then said: "But there is one thing I must make clear, at present, for some reason, I can't move at all. In other words, if you can't use your strength, even if you recover, you don't know how long it will take. ”

This sentence can be heard clearly, although the villains are petite, they are not stupid. Judging from Mu Yang's actions just now, as well as the complexion on his face, his current condition is very bad, not even as good as ordinary people.

Everyone looked at each other, Muyang was an opportunity for them, an opportunity given to them by God. Only by catching Muyang can they achieve their goal, all the first thing to do is to restore their breath!

Nodding, the many villains seemed to reach some kind of agreement. Then the white-bearded old man said to Mu Yang: "In our place, everyone's physique is the same, as a spirit body, the most important thing is to raise the spirit!"

This is the first time Muyang has heard of it. With a frown, this small space couldn't help but shake. Muyang was helpless, or could only use his divine sense to express his doubts, what does it mean to raise spirits?

Da Da Da, like raindrops falling on his body, his footsteps fell on Mu Yang. These people actually left like this. couldn't move, couldn't even lift their fingers, Muyang didn't understand what they wanted to do.

There was no voice, no figure. I waited like this until Muyang's patience was a little unbearable. Finally, his consciousness moved, and he felt a trace of breath coming towards him.

This speed was very slow, but Mu Yang also felt a very pure aura rushing towards him. I was shocked, this is really worthy of being above the gods, and the aura of the villain tribe is so abundant!

I don't know how long it took, Mu Yang vaguely saw everyone, at least hundreds of people carrying a fiery red fruit, walking towards this side with difficulty. Because it's too big, it's very difficult to move.

"Look, giant, that's what I mean by nurturing spirits. This is a unique spirit fruit of my villain tribe, and there is only one in ten years. We are sending it to you now, hoping it will be helpful to you. ”

It was carried to Muyang with difficulty, and it was difficult to put it down. Many of the villains were almost paralyzed from exhaustion. But this so-called spirit cultivation fruit is only the size of a cherry in Muyang's opinion, and it can be picked up with two fingers.

However, even such a fruit was enough to surprise Muyang. As the villains said, on this bright red fruit, there is a trace of pure aura, which completely surrounds the fruit, and it is bright red!

Extraordinary, indeed, is extraordinary. Above this deity, there is no ordinary existence. Mu Yang's heart was moved, if he ate this spirit fruit, his essence would recover quickly, but ......

"Such a precious thing, you really gave it to me so easily? It only bears fruit once in ten years, aren't you going to keep it?" is not pretending to be polite, this is what Muyang really wants to know.

"No, I don't. The old man waved his hand: "Alas...... To tell you the truth, my villain tribe is destined to be like this, it is said to be the result of the mutilation of the spirit body, no matter how we nurture the spirit body, we still can't grow. ”

In other words, this spiritual fruit does not seem to have a great effect on them. Isn't it the best of both worlds to be able to help Muyang recover his breath, and then he can help them achieve their wishes?

Muyang is not a hypocritical person, since the words have been said to this point, it would be too much to continue to be polite. So Muyang carefully picked up the fruit, and everyone immediately retreated. The former smiled: "Then I'm welcome!"

(End of chapter)