Chapter Ninety-Eight: Lark Fruit

His Highness Hades hurriedly stopped her next move.

"Don't rush to kill it yet, its spider silk is still useful. ”

The eight-legged spider was overjoyed when he saw that someone was willing to save him, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Auntie, as long as you don't kill me! I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do! ”

The corners of Mianmian's mouth twitched.

"I don't want anything now, I only want your life, do you want it?"

The eight-legged spider monster looked embarrassed: "I am willing to do anything except my life!"

Knowing that there was such a catastrophe today, it hid in its cave and did not come out.

It's good now, the days of being happy and happy are gone, and I will be a slave and a slave in the future.

The previous thought of wanting to kill Mianmian never dared to give birth anymore.

Mianmian didn't want to get any more blood on his hands at this time.

She let go of the eight-legged spider monster.

"Since someone has interceded with you, Miss Ben will let you go today! In this way, you will spit out ten catties of silk for me today! I will not bother with you today. ”

"Ten pounds?"

The eight-legged spider couldn't believe his ears.

"Grandma, do you think this silk is as simple as eating and drinking? The spider silk of our spider clan is also very precious! You must know that we spiders usually eat the spider silk they spit out. ”

Where can cotton cotton be believed?

In modern times. When the orphanage where she lives arrives for the New Year's holidays, she has to take a broom and go all over the yard to look for cobwebs.

The dean's mother said that the cobwebs had to be cleaned.

At that time, she was not less disgraced by these spider silks.

That's why today, she was extremely angry when she saw this eight-legged spider monster.

"Since you don't want to spit silk, then I'd better kill you! Anyway, you thought you wanted to eat me, so I didn't let you go so generously. ”

When the eight-legged spider monster heard Mianmian, he still wanted to kill himself. He didn't care if he could spit out so much spider silk anymore, so he hurriedly agreed to her.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you! I'll try to vomit as much as I can, okay?"

Today, it must have gone out and didn't look at the yellow calendar, but it actually encountered such a evil god.

Seeing it like this, Styl was relieved.

"By the way, we still have to go to the trial! Otherwise, you can sign a loyalty contract! When you vomit enough ten pounds of spider silk, we will let you go." ”

The eight-legged spider monster had no choice but to resign itself to a pact of loyalty.

It's no longer lovely.

Its silk is very light and difficult to obtain. I don't know how long it will take to spit out this ten pounds of silk to solve this problem.

With the completion of the loyalty contract, Mianmian left satisfied.

This spider silk is a good thing, and after refining, you can train a powerful ice rope!

I just don't know what kind of attribute this eight-legged spider monster is.

Because of the contract, the eight-legged spider monster quickly understood what Mianmian was thinking.

"I'm an ice-type beast!"

Mianmian nodded in satisfaction.

The ice attribute beast is good, and the spider silk that happened to be spit out helps her practice the ice rope.

"Okay, then I see! You better hurry up and spin the silk, I'm useful!"

The eight-legged spider monster suddenly became sad.

If it hadn't been for the fact that it used to spin silk to clean up the beasts that broke in, it wouldn't have fallen to this point now.

Success is also spider silk, defeat is also spider silk!

"By the way, you've lived in this canyon for many years, don't you? Do you know any good fruit trees or medicinal herbs here?"

The eight-legged spider monster nodded hurriedly.

"Come with me!"

Soon, it was carrying Mianmian to a cliff.

The cliff was steep on three sides, bottomless, and there was a lot of white mist under the cliff.

Obsidian stuck out his head and glanced down, picking up a stone and throwing it down, before listening.

It was a long time before there was a noise from the bottom of the cliff.

This canyon is so deep!

At this moment, the eight-legged spider monster pointed to a fruit tree on the cliff face. I saw that the tree was about two meters high, covered with emerald green leaves, and there were many red fruits growing on the tree, swaying in the wind, looking like beautiful little red lanterns from a distance.

As soon as the little adamantum saw the fruit tree, his eyes lit up.

"What kind of fruit is that, and it has such a strong aroma?"

"yes, and it's a very beautiful fruit! It tastes so good!"

The eight-legged spider monster nodded in agreement.

"This is the lark fruit I've been waiting for for years. Eating this fruit can increase the power of the Xuan Ling and prolong life. If an animal eats it, it can increase its cultivation and cure all kinds of diseases. Normally, if I eat too many of those beasts and have indigestion, I will pick some fruit and eat it!"

After saying that, the eight-legged spider monster hurriedly picked a few red fruits and gave one to each of the beasts and humans present.

His strength increased greatly, and Xue Yi, who was usually already moody, ate a fruit, his face changed, and he looked at the lark fruit with a surprised face.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this fruit? Don't worry! This fruit is just such a tree in the entire canyon! There are no other fruit trees within a radius of a hundred miles, because the surrounding aura has been absorbed by it, so it is called a lark fruit, and I usually eat several pieces every day!"

As soon as you hear this, everyone doesn't want to pay attention to it!

It has eaten so many lark fruits, and it actually has such a little bit of cultivation, it is simply sorry for these fruits.

However, the octagonal spider monster did not have the slightest sense of disgust, but was very happy to beckon them to eat the fruit.

After thinking about it, he used a mysterious spirit power to pull out the lark fruit tree with its roots and plant it in his own space.

The smile on the eight-legged spider's face suddenly disappeared.

His face was full of disbelief.

"Where did you put my fruit tree, my lark fruit?"

The eight-legged spider monster scratched its head in a hurry.

The cotton face did not change color: "Don't worry! I planted this fruit tree in a good place, and if you want to eat the fruit in the future, I will give it to you, what are you yelling at here?

The eight-legged spider monster was immediately deflated.

Well, compared to this lark fruit, it still feels that its life is important.

Mianmian used her spiritual sense to peek into the space.

I didn't expect that the lark fruit actually took root. It quickly took root in the space, and it grew more and more luxuriant, and even the aura of the fruit was a little richer than before.

Mianmian didn't find it strange at all.

There is such a strong aura in the space, if this fruit tree still doesn't grow well, it is really strange.

After thinking about it, she also became generous, plucked a few fruits from the space and gave them one to each of the beasts present.

At first sight of this lark fruit, the eight-legged spider monster's face lit up.

"You...... Where did you get your lark fruit? How can it be better than mine!"

It also wanted to fiddle with its lark fruit in front of them before, so that they could envy it.

Unexpectedly, they did not envy him, but frightened himself.

Mianmian also laughed: "This is your lark fruit tree!

"How is that possible?"

The eight-legged spider monster was stunned, but still couldn't believe it, and quickly took a bite of the fruit.

Sure enough, it's still the same smell! But the aura is even stronger!

How did she do it?

However, before it could come up with a reason, a roar suddenly came from the canyon: "Who was throwing stones at the old lady just now!"

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