As the sun rises in the east, sunlight shines through the dense canopy of trees and spills into the forest, expelling the chill that gathers at night.

Yulin stretched lazily, his face showed a proud look, his gestures were heroic, showing a unique charm.

"Rested?"

Consciousness was detached from the sea of consciousness, Jing Qing raised his head and looked at Yulin with a smile.

"Well, the spirit and spirit, it's almost recovered, and it can fully support a high-intensity battle."

"It's you, how's the injury? The internal organs are not as good as the ribs, once they are injured, it is very troublesome to cultivate. ”

Yulin stretched his muscles and bones, up and down his body, and made a firecracker explosion-like sound.

A pair of eyes, once again, were sharp, bursting out with a terrifying look, and the majestic evil aura made it difficult to look directly.

"It's okay."

"You and I will take half of this fruit?"

The smile on Jing Qing's face became stronger and stronger, and he looked at the beauty in front of him with appreciation, and took out the Huiling wooden box.

The wooden box was lightly opened, revealing a fruit that seemed to be made of gold.

The aura flowed, and on the golden fruit, there was a trace of transparent blood lines, all of which were written in the shape of a beast, and at a glance, it was like a living thing, and it was unpredictable.

If it is in Jingqing's blood eyes, it can be seen that the beast shapes transformed by these blood patterns are actually transformed by one beast soul.

This may be the fundamental mystery of the Blood Vine Spirit Fruit, which can activate the bloodline of the spirit beast.

"That's nature."

Yulin's fingertips revealed a trace of spiritual power, turning from virtual to real, and gently swiped on the peel.

The blood vine juice, which was as clear as water in color but did not have the slightest smell, flowed out.

"I can't imagine that such a bland liquid is actually a rare treasure in the world."

"The essence of this fruit is very peculiar, the gold and jade can't carry it, otherwise it will disperse the essence, and it can only be preserved for a long time if it is filled with the hematoma condensed on the root of the blood-eroded vine."

Yu Lin took a breath, took out a dozen blood tumors, urged spiritual power, melted them, made them into bottles, and put away half of the fruit essence.

Learning Yulin's technique, Jing Qing quickly made the hematoma into a container.

With a wave of one hand, the remaining essence turned into a trickle and poured into the bottle.

Looking up, there were already some thin clouds in the sky.

Concealing the power in his left eye, he could vaguely see in the air, countless forbidden runes were spinning and flying, and between the collisions, the vast spiritual power was surging, as if it was about to regather and take shape.

"Let's go, I think it's almost time, this place is about to be closed by the forbidden law."

The mind communicated with Jin Yu, but in a moment, Jin Yu had already turned into a flash of fire and landed in front of Jing Qing.

But I haven't seen it for a day, and the golden feather is more supple and gorgeous, and the eyes are bright, like a blade.

The body is strong, and even if the boiling qi and blood are several meters away, you can easily sense it without deliberately perceiving it.

This is also the reason why Jin Yu did not completely absorb and digest the qi and blood.

Otherwise, with such a strong blood qi, even if Jin Yu had already stepped into the realm of a fifth-order spirit beast, Jing Qing would not be surprised.

"Well, let's go."

Yulin nodded, and the two of them stepped on the magic weapon at the same time, left the dense forest, and flew towards the Yanghai Spring not far away.

Where the spring is located, the terrain is extremely flat, and thirty-three stone pillars are arranged into a spiritual array, covering the top, and countless black and white gases are flying in the array, and the murderous aura is soaring.

This is obviously an extremely powerful killing array.

Yanghai Spring is indeed very valuable, and coupled with the hematoma in the forest that can cultivate blood rice, it is not uncommon to have this kind of spiritual array to protect it.

There was a hill on the edge of the Spirit Array, which had already been renovated by the Heavenly Gate monks.

Spiritual swordsmanship, the upper layer of the mountain peak is slashed away, forming a flat platform with enough space for thousands of feet.

On the platform, a large number of foundation building monks stood, neatly lined up in several queues, delivering the collected hematomas to several young monks in front.

The most conspicuous thing was at the back of the platform, a monk with all white hair and a middle-aged appearance.

He reclined on a bamboo chaise longue, sipping fragrant tea, with a huge shimmering umbrella lid floating above his head, dripping and spinning, and the sound of the wind was beautiful music.

The sound of music is like a clear spring, rippling out.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were suddenly refreshed and refreshed, and the fatigue caused by yesterday's fight was swept away.

With such a style and such a song, the monks present all knew that this person must be the elder of the sect, and his identity was extraordinary.

Listening to the music, Jing Qing only felt that a clear stream flowed through his body, and the damaged internal organs suddenly improved a lot.

"This is Elder Yuxuan of the inner gate, the most veteran Jindan monk, as early as two hundred years ago, he has been hidden from the door, meditating in the door, and when you enter the inner gate, you will be familiar with it."

"I really didn't expect that he was in charge of Yanghaiquan this time."

"As for those senior brothers who collected blood tumors, they are all disciples of the inner gate, and each of them has comprehended the artistic conception and is allowed to go out to carry out the tasks of the sect."

"Their strength is strong, and their cultivation is only one step away from Jindan, and their combat power is not comparable to you and me."

"But it won't be long before I surpass them." ，

Seeing Jing Qing's doubts, Yu Lin explained in a low voice, and in the last sentence, although the voice was weak, it was fierce and contained undoubted confidence.

"Good ambition."

Jing Qing gave a thumbs up, glanced at the platform, and was suddenly stunned.

An acquaintance, brought into view.

That's Senior Brother Xu Chong.

Xu Chong on the platform was full of coldness and a stern expression, which was very different from the image of the giggling and gentle speech that day.

The monk's memory is strong and unforgettable.

Although more than two years have passed, when he first entered the gate of heaven that day, Xu Chong led himself to Wentianfeng and helped him handle many miscellaneous things, which is still vivid.

I only didn't expect that he would be the inner disciple that Yulin said.

Jing Qing landed on the edge of the platform, a little surprised.

"What's the shock, these are the blood tumors I promised you in advance, let's go, go and determine the location when you cultivate."

Yulin pursed his lips and pulled Jing Qing away.

"What? Don't you need yang energy? Why do you want to cultivate? ”

Awakened by Yulin's movements, Jing Qing asked in surprise.

I thought that Yulin wanted some blood tumors, just to cultivate her spirit beast, but she didn't expect that she was also going to enter the spirit spring.

"Who told you that Yang Qi can only be used for cultivation? I have a secret method that can condense the aura of heaven and earth and gather it into a spirit bead, and this is a good opportunity to make a lot of money. ”

"You're so annoying, I'll go first."

With a light snort, Yulin put down Jingqing's hand, blended into the crowd, and soon disappeared.

"What an impatient chick."

The corners of Jing Qing's mouth twitched, revealing a hint of a smile, retracting his gaze, and walking into the team that Xu Chong was in charge of.

Because the hematomas vary in size, the monk in charge had to perform a spell to weigh the hematoma, engrave the weight on a jade plaque, and give it to the monk.

Because of the simplicity of the process, the speed is quite fast.

However, dozens of people have already left the platform with jade plates.

Half an hour later, the flow of people in front of Jing Qing finally disappeared, and it was his turn.

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