Chapter 7: The Fruit of the Pure Spirit

It's like saying, "Praise me, praise me." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zi Jiuxi gave him an angry look. It's really a snack for her, but the spirit fruit is the most loved, and it's delicious.

Zi Jiuxi's big purple eyes were dripping and turning, and "reluctantly", she slowly stretched out her little fat hand.

"Haha!" Zi Jiuye was amused by the little girl's arrogant little touch. "You awkward temperament!"

Zi Jiuye took out a red spirit fruit and put it into Zi Jiuxi's small fleshy claws. He put the rest of the fruit in a storage bag and handed it to Dust, who was waiting aside.

Zi Jiuxi tightly grasped the fruit in his hand, as if he was afraid of being robbed.

Our young master of the night pinched the little girl's smooth/tender cheeks, and her skin was like cream, as if she could pinch out water. What if you really want to take a bite?" "Eat it, no one will rob you." Zi Jiuye laughed.

The red fruit was the size of a baby's fist, and Zi Jiuxi was just right in her hand, fragrant. Take a bite and it will be silky in the mouth, sweet and sour. As the juice slid into his mouth, Zi Jiuxi clearly felt a slight increase in his spiritual power.

"This fruit is called Qingshen fruit, which blooms for a thousand years, bears fruit for a thousand years, and matures for a thousand years. When the fruit is used in medicine, it can be used to refine the condensing pill and heal the damage of the divine sense. Seeing that Zi Jiuxi's eyes were full of shock and doubt, Zi Jiuye explained carefully.

If you show it to others, you have to wonder if our young master of the night has been taken away by others, where is this cold, usually speaking in the single digits.

"That is, you are lucky, I passed through the misty forest this time and it is just ripe, so I will pick it for you to taste. ”

What our young master of the night said is called a light cloud and a light wind, like a vegetable from the garden. But anyone with a brain understands how difficult it is. What's more, Zi Jiuxi belongs to the kind of extremely intelligent.

Not to mention the guardian beast guarding the Qing Divine Fruit, even if it is a strong man who hears the sound, it is enough for ordinary people to lose their lives in Huangquan.

"Stupid brother!" Zi Jiuxi's mouth flattened, and her bright eyes were full of tears.

In modern times, Zi Jiuxi has been living in calculations every day, how long has it been? No one cares about life and death for her like this, what is quietly growing in her heart?

"Eh!" Zi Jiuye saw that the girl was about to cry, and hurriedly interrupted, and took out another box, "This is the seedling of the Qingshen Fruit Tree, take it for you to plant and play." ”

Although the way of changing the topic was a bit blunt, Zi Jiuxi still laughed "poof!".

"I love you to death" just like that, he spit out Zi Jiuye's face again, how can he be so cute!"Thank you, Brother Night." ”

Zi Jiuye smiled stupidly, the roots of her ears were slightly red, Sister Xi'er kissed me, kissed me, hehe.

In this way, this handsome and noble young man has since embarked on the road of no return to search for elixir and spiritual fruits, and he is still willing to do it.

The storage bag is the lowest storage magic weapon on the mainland, but don't think that the lowest level can be a lot. The storage magic weapon is not used by ordinary people, and only people from large sects and families will use it. For example, storage rings are generally only used by elite disciples.

Only the young master of a top family like Zi Jiuye, who is rich and handsome, and who has squandered money for several lifetimes, can be thrown around in the storage bag casually. If this is put to the outside world, it will be a treasure that everyone robes, okay!.

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