Of course, this idea Zhao Shuo is just thinking about it, if he achieves the position of a saint, he may be able to refine the saint fruit tree and refine it into a saint-level clone, but he is not a saint himself, even if he uses materials such as the saint fruit tree to refine, it is absolutely impossible to refine the saint clone, at least Zhao Shuo's divine soul is completely unqualified, let alone a wisp of distraction. Maybe if they gave the saint fruit tree to the lotus maiden or the thousand pity saints, they would be so-so, and they would be able to sacrifice a burst of saint clones to come out.

Zhao Shuo hesitated a little, if he started refining now, then it would definitely be a bit of a waste, after all, the saint fruit tree can be sacrificed to refine a burst of saint clones, if it is wasted, he will achieve the position of a saint in the future, and he may not be able to use the saint fruit tree to refine a saint clone for a while.

It's just that thinking of the strength of the saint fruit tree, if he can refine it, it will definitely be stronger than the wrath clone, then he must have a great guarantee of safety in such a strange place.

Zhao Shuo thought about it, and felt that it was most important to protect himself now, even if there was a clone of anger, Zhao Shuo still didn't have much sense of security, it was too dangerous here, no one knew if he would be unlucky enough to encounter any monsters, if he lost his life at that time, even if there was a saint fruit tree, what could he do, his life was not guaranteed, what to do with the saint fruit tree.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Shuo could only pray that the clone cultivated by the saint fruit tree could become more powerful after he became a saint in the future, and Zhao Shuo also believed that once he became a saint, the clone he sacrificed would definitely have a qualitative change, and maybe the clone sacrificed by the saint fruit tree could become a saint clone at that time.

Let the clone of anger protect the Dharma around, Zhao Shuo began to refine the saint fruit tree, the saint fruit tree is the saint fruit tree, not a stone monster nor other spiritual materials comparable, Zhao Shuo did not add other spiritual materials this time, for the saint fruit tree, adding other spiritual materials is completely a move to reduce the quality of the saint fruit tree.

It took Zhao Shuo ten years just to refine the saint fruit tree, during this time, Zhao Shuo has maintained the output of heart fire, and Zhao Shuo almost exhausted his strength several times, fortunately, the essence of the saint fruit in his body has not been completely dispersed, every time Zhao Shuo feels that the power in his body is about to be exhausted, there is a red light from Zhao Shuo's body, making Zhao Shuo's strength instantly recover to the extreme, and improving again and again, Zhao Shuo's strength is much stronger than before.

Originally, taking the sage fruit, Zhao Shuo could achieve a saint in a hundred years, but now that ten years have passed, Zhao Shuo feels that he has a bit of the power of a saint between his hands and feet, and maybe he can completely become a saint in a few decades.

It was with the support of the essence of the Sage Fruit that Zhao Shuo could be regarded as completely refining the Sage Fruit Tree, otherwise, even if he threw the Sage Fruit Tree to Zhao Shuo, Zhao Shuo would not have a way to take the Sage Fruit Tree.

When Zhao Shuo turned the saint fruit tree into a clone, looking at the perfect clone, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Shuo's mouth, and a wisp of evil thoughts moved out of his heart, injected into the clone, and the evil clone opened his eyes, and a powerful momentum erupted.

Zhao Shuo's deity took a few steps back, only then stabilized his figure, looking at the powerful evil doppelganger, Zhao Shuo couldn't help laughing excitedly, the sage fruit tree was so powerful that it was beyond Zhao Shuo's expectations, even if it was a little stronger than Zhao Shuo's deity, if it wasn't for Zhao Shuo's divine soul not reaching the saint level, Zhao Shuo could be sure that this evil doppelganger would definitely be able to become a saint doppelganger.

Although it was a pity, at least with such a powerful clone, Zhao Shuo had a little more confidence in surviving in such a dangerous place.

The sacrifice of the two doppelgangers made Zhao Shuo stay here for more than ten years, and in the past ten years, it was not that there were no monsters, but fortunately, those monsters did not come to disturb Zhao Shuo, even so, it made Zhao Shuo pinch a cold sweat several times.

As soon as his mind moved, the angry clone did not enter Zhao Shuo's body, leaving the evil clone outside, Zhao Shuo had a little more confidence, and looked around, having been here for more than ten years, Zhao Shuo was a little more familiar with the surrounding situation.

Even Zhao Shuo let the angry clone approach the stone tablet in the distance several times, what made Zhao Shuo feel a little puzzled was that when the angry clone approached the stone tablet, although he felt a great oppressive force from the stone tablet, he did not alarm the stone tablet.

At that time, Zhao Shuo's entire mind was on refining the parts, and he didn't think too much about these, but now, Zhao Shuo naturally had to consider whether there was any mystery in this.

Glancing at the stone tablet in the distance, Zhao Shuo's eyes flashed with fine light, on the black stone tablet, several lines exuded a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, Zhao Shuo guessed that it should be a kind of text, but he couldn't recognize it.

Frowning, Zhao Shuo looked at the stone tablet for three days, but there was no gain at all in the three days, Zhao Shuo glanced at the evil clone, and the evil clone said to Zhao Shuo: "The deity, I can't see anything if I look at it like this, why don't I go and find out."

Zhao Shuo thought about it, his mind moved, and the angry clone appeared, and the angry clone naturally understood Zhao Shuo's meaning, and said with a smile: "Just let me go and explore, the evil clone The breath on your body is too strong, and if you don't do it, it will attract the suppression of the stone tablet, but I have no problem approaching the stone tablet a few times, I believe it is more suitable than you." ”

Knowing that what the wrath doppelganger said made sense, the evil doppelganger was thrown into Zhao Shuo's body, and most of Zhao Shuo's divine soul was submerged in the body of the wrath, which was almost equivalent to Zhao Shuo himself going there.

I saw the clone of anger approaching the tall stone monument standing there majestically, and a powerful coercion emanated from the stone tablet, and the clone of anger approached little by little against the coercion.

When it was about ten miles away from the stone tablet, the angry clone stopped, the first few times he came to investigate, the angry clone returned at this distance, not that the angry clone couldn't continue to move forward, but if he moved forward, the coercion suddenly increased more than ten times, although he could resist it, but Zhao Shuo was worried that something would happen, so he stopped every time he arrived here.

This time Zhao Shuo wanted to inquire about the situation around this stone stele, naturally it was impossible to stop when he arrived here, under Zhao Shuo's instructions, the angry clone crossed the distance of ten miles, and continued to move slowly under the pressure of ten times the sudden surge.

Now the huge pressure is on the body of the angry clone, but fortunately, the body fragments of the angry clone are mainly the body fragments of the stone monster, so even if the pressure is strong, it will not bring substantial damage to the angry clone.

Little by little, ten miles, nine miles, until Zhao Shuo approached the fifth mile of the stone tablet, the figure of the angry doppelganger suddenly bent down.

If it weren't for the fact that the angry clone had been on guard, I'm afraid this would have made the angry clone kneel to the ground, even so, the corner of the wrath clone's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, it was really the sudden increase in a hundredfold pressure that made the angry clone a little unbearable, of course, it wasn't that the angry clone couldn't bear the pressure of a hundred times, but that the hundredfold pressure appeared suddenly, and there was not much psychological preparation, even if it was an angry clone, he had to vomit blood.

Slowly straightened up, the angry doppelganger looked up at the stele, the tall stele looked even taller in Zhao Shuo's eyes at this time, but Zhao Shuo did not dare to relax, and now he has reached a place about five miles away from the stele, if there is any accident, this angry doppelganger will hang here.

Although he didn't have to worry about his life, the clone of anger was also his hard work, and he didn't want to lose it casually.

When Zhao Shuo spent a lot of effort and appeared in front of the stele under great psychological pressure, the pressure suddenly disappeared, as if there was no pressure in the vicinity of the stele.

Looking at the stele in front of him, Zhao Shuo stood there, staring at the stele directly.

After standing there for a full day, Zhao Shuo's eyes regained a little clarity, and he saw Zhao Shuo slowly stretch out his hand and poke towards the stone tablet.

When Zhao Shuo's hands were pressed on the stone stele, a pitch-black lightning spread from the stone stele, Zhao Shuo's face was shocked, but his hand was sucked by the stone stele, and he couldn't move at all, Zhao Shuo could only watch the black lightning smash on his body.

Zhao Shuo only felt numb all over his body, and his soul collapsed under the wild slash of that lightning, and the black lightning was extremely weird, and it spread to Zhao Shuo's own soul through a distraction in his body through anger.

Zhao Shuo was extremely frightened in his heart, that black lightning could actually hurt his deity through distraction, didn't it mean that even if he ventured with a clone, it might endanger the deity.

Just when Zhao Shuo felt that he might be finished, a red light came out of Zhao Shuo's body, and the red light rushed into Zhao Shuo's sea of knowledge, and Zhao Shuo's soul was originally split by black lightning, but when the red light appeared, the black lightning raging in Zhao Shuo's sea of knowledge was suddenly dispersed by the red light.

Zhao Shuo's dissipated divine soul absorbed the red light and immediately gathered, but the gathered Zhao Shuo's divine soul seemed a little ethereal, giving people the feeling of a shadow-like existence.

Zhao Shuo didn't expect that he would be blessed by misfortune, under the ravages of the black lightning, he actually stimulated the essence of the saint fruit in his body, and he absorbed a large amount of the essence of the saint fruit, and the originally condensed divine soul suddenly took an extremely important step, turning from real to virtual.

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