Chapter 149: Taking the Blood Moon Fruit
Wu Wushuang first took out the Blood Moon Fruit that had been in the fire for nearly fifty years, and his spiritual power was raised, and when he opened his mouth, he sucked it, and the Blood Moon Fruit turned into a liquid blood color spirit and sent it into Wu Wushuang's mouth. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Whoa!
As soon as the blood-colored spirit entered the body and melted into the life palace, it immediately transmitted from the life palace to the two hundred and six bones of the human body, and directly attached to it.
About half an hour passed, and when the hot and stinging sensation passed, Wu felt that each of his bones was cool and cold, and before it was like a fire, now it was a piece of coolness, and Wu Wu knew that this was the effect of the Blood Moon Fruit, and let it warm and strengthen.
Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Shuang had been in the guest room of the wine building for five days.
In these five days, the first two days were the first blood moon fruit's warm nourishment, and then Yi Wushuang immediately took the blood moon fruit of the nearly hundred-year-old fire, and the burning and stinging sensation brought by the result was even worse, fortunately, the reason why he couldn't cultivate in his early years made Yi Wushuang's Dao heart and endurance very human, so it didn't bring much trouble, five days passed, and Wu Wushuang felt that most of the medicinal power of these two blood moon fruits was almost integrated into his bones, which made his bones strengthen a lot.
After a little test and judgment, the strength of the bones is probably the same as that of the Xuan-level mid-grade weapons, that is, in the future, taking weapons below the Xuan-level mid-grade will not cause much damage to the Wu Shuang.
"However, the Blood Moon Fruit of the Fire Lords in the next hundred years will hardly have any effect on me. Even so, Wu Wushuang was quite happy with this harvest.
A few days later, Yi Wushuang came to a teahouse in Baoguang City, this teahouse seems to be normal, but it is actually not simple, it is opened by the city lord Xuanyi Songlin, drinking tea is secondary, the most important thing is to sell some heritage information, and to find the strong of the team, the team is also to explore the relics, find the opportunity, most of the traces left behind are full of murder, if you want to single gun, the chance of death will be great.
As soon as she entered the tea house, she didn't follow the flow and go to the team with her, but habitually found a place by the window and ordered a good cup of tea.
This tea house is worthy of being opened by the lord of the city, it is very large and has a total of three floors, the middle is empty, and you can see each other between the three floors, and you can choose the place on the second floor.
Although there were many and mixed people in the tea house, there was no noise, everyone sat at the table drinking their own tea, doing their own things, or closing their eyes to recuperate, and they also made an appointment to pour the tea house together, and found a tea house to discuss the search for the relics.
"This young man, your tea has arrived. "Xiao Er's teahouse is obviously also trained, his steps are very light, although the voice is light, but it can just reach the ears of the guests, each of them is a cultivator, and the military realm ranges from the master realm, so he can achieve this point, and from here you can see the careful management of Xuan Songlin.
Yi Wushuang nodded slightly, and motioned for the shopkeeper to put down the tea.
Picking up the freshly brewed and slightly burning tea, Wu Wushuang picked it up, smelled the fragrance of tea, the fragrance was overflowing, blew the heat on the teacup, took a sip, sweet and refreshing, and thought that the tea leaves of Songlin were not sloppy, and naturally moved his eyes to observe the other warriors on the tea house.
There is nothing to pay attention to on the first floor, because they are all martial artists from the master realm to the general realm, and the difficulty of the relics they explore is naturally not high, and the relative treasures produced are not of high level, but for these martial artists who have mastered the realm to the general realm, it is enough.
The second floor is full of martial artists who have reached the peak of the realm to the advanced level of the few sect realms, and the people on the third floor are all from the high level of the sect realm, the peak of the sect realm to the half-step king, and occasionally there are one or two kings.
Among the three floors, Yi Wushuang paid special attention to a woman in Tsing Yi who was also on the second floor, in her twenties, with a beautiful face and three-dimensional facial features, and the most eye-catching thing was not the deep facial features, but the bright silver hair.
"I didn't expect to see the high-level spirit beast clan that changed shape again, that silver hair really attracted attention, I don't know what kind of spirit beast incarnate from. Yi Wushuang casually watched while drinking tea and said secretly.
Although the movements of Yi Wushuang were quite secretive, she was still touched by the woman in Tsing Yi, turned her head, and looked at Yi Wushuang gently, but this smile seemed gentle, but it made people feel a chill.
Yi Wushuang smiled in return and said softly: "It's not a simple master, it won't be worse than Tiger Shaoqi, or even stronger." 〞
Compared with the second floor, there are more masters on the third floor, a bald man with a body of about two meters and a half, and a fairly strong body, at a glance, he knows that he is a refining martial artist, a middle-aged scribe who cultivates to the high level of the Spirit Sect, holds a white paper fan, has a goat's beard, and holds an evil white-haired old woman with a strange snake's head... Wait, these people are all at the top of the Lingzong Sect, and their strength is quite strong, so that they are a little incomprehensible.
Wu Wushuang secretly said in his heart, "But if you really want to say something strong, it still belongs to the woman in green clothes and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who is silently looking at everyone like me, but the others are not weak. 〞
Being able to make Violet Wushuang speak strong, this means that he is threatened by life, and if they are really hostile to each other, it is absolutely impossible to divide the victory and the loss, only to divide life and death.
With a flicker of his eyes, he saw a young man in Huafu coming in, and this young man in Huafu was the one who explained that Tiger Shaoqi was the young master of the Evil Eye Golden Tiger clan that day.
Retracting his attention, Yi Wushuang took a sip of tea, and secretly said in his heart: "Although I feel that the ones brought by me will not be too bad, but there are always some mistakes, only when I really match them can I know the level of the level, but I don't know if these people are also like me, with weak water trace maps, I want to go and find out." 〞
Time passed by little by little, the people in the tea house came and went, and the people staying in it were getting fewer and fewer, and the atmosphere became more and more quiet, and suddenly the yellow-robed big man opened a room like a tea house, and not long after, the woman in Tsing Yi, who was originally on the second floor with Wu Wu, was invited by the tea house shop Xiao Er to enter the room where the yellow robe was just opened.
Then, the sturdy bald Dahan, the middle-aged scribe with a white paper fan in his hand, the white-haired old woman with a snake-headed cane, and the young man in Chinese costume were all invited into the yellow-robed Dahan's room by the teahouse.
Looking at this situation, Yi Wushuang secretly said in his heart: "Look, the yellow-robed Dahan wants to explore a certain heritage with their team, and this legacy is definitely not simple, a team like theirs, the beginner king can fight." 〞
An hour later, after waiting for a day and not getting the news of the weak water relics, Wu Wushuang was about to leave, when the little second in the tea house walked over and said, "This young man, the owner of the room, please come over for a while." 〞
"Oh! Okay, I'll take a look." 〞
Yan Wuqi actually felt a little surprised, because although his combat power was so high that he would not be afraid even if he fought with the peak of the Zong Realm, and even drank the battle of the Yue Realm, but on the surface he was still only the strength of the middle level of the Zong Realm, and in this tea house, he was not outstanding, he could only be regarded as the middle and upper rank, so he was quite surprised to be invited by the Yellow Robe Great Han, so he accepted the invitation, and also wanted to know why the Yellow Robe Great Han would invite him to go to the kitchen.
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