"Good things, just a small bite, contain so much aura, if you eat it in one bite just now, you have to burst me."

Li Xiaoyao shook his head and muttered to himself for a few words, and couldn't help but take another bite. didn't swallow it raw, slowly refined, otherwise his body wouldn't be able to stand it.

After a certain amount of time, it is completely refined. Li Xiaoyao found that there was some black dirt on the surface of his body, which was mixed with a foul smell, which made him sneeze again and again.

He ignored it and took a third bite, this time biting a little too much, the fragrant and juicy flesh made him almost lift the sun and soar, he hurriedly stabilized his mind, ran the exercises, and continued to refine.

Next, for five or six days, Li Xiaoyao was immersed in refining the thousand-year-old Zhu Fruit. On the seventh day, Li Xiaoyao opened his eyes and found that he had a thick layer of black dirt all over his body, and the foul smell emitted from it was extremely strong, several times worse than that of being fished out of the dung pit.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and as soon as his mind moved, the water in the surrounding lake sprayed out, more ferocious than the pouring rain, and it didn't take long to wash him up and down.

He moved sideways to a few hundred meters away, looking towards the rippling lake.

Seeing that his original black skin was replaced by white and tender (not the kind of white and tender that people don't know in the deep boudoir, it is healthy and white and tender in white). The texture of the skin has also become delicate and extraordinary, three points stronger than that of a baby, and the spirit of the whole body is radiant.

His face was full of joy.

Thinking of something, he sniffed with his nose, not only did there be no smell, but there was also a fragrance of grass and trees.

"Nice, nice......"

After a few words to himself with a smile, Li Xiaoyao took the remaining two thousand-year-old vermilion fruits into his arms with a precious face. For a moment, the chest was bulging.

Thinking of Zhao Ling'er, who had not been seen for a few days, Li Xiaoyao's handsome and fair-skinned face showed a knowing smile: "Ling'er follows the Taoist, and he definitely does not have the treatment of a disciple like me." Give her one, I don't think the master will blame her. ”

After speaking, he let out a soft shout in his throat: "Ling Ri"

A fiery red sword, dragging a long tail of light, flew like lightning from a steep mountain peak two or three thousand meters high in the distance, and came close in an instant.

This sword was the day he arrived in Shushan, when he worshipped the Sword Saint as his teacher, the Sword Saint gave him a meeting gift, which was many times better than the sword he used before.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the sword body gently, as if he was caressing his lover, and the slightest heat came from above, making him think of Cao Yi's crimson sword.

"I don't know if it's Daoist Cao's power, or my power."

Li Xiaoyao muttered quietly.

Ling Ri seemed to be waiting impatiently, and let out a piercing buzzing sound.

Li Xiaoyao came back to his senses and shouted: "Big"

Like a Ruyi golden hoop stick that could grow and size on its own, the Ling Ri Sword suddenly grew to a length of more than three zhang, lying across the slightly turbid lake.

Li Xiaoyao jumped and landed lightly on Ling Ri's sword, and then, rushing into the blue and cloudless sky, playing around the floating island, going around the floating island four or five times, according to his memory, flew towards the floating island where Cao Yi was located unhurriedly.

……

A few days ago, in the middle of the floating island, on the thousand-meter-high mountain peak, patches of wild grass and small trees regrown, with the blowing of the mountain breeze, constantly undulating, like a green ocean.

On a large bluestone with a smooth and translucent surface, Cao Yi was running the exercises, refining the dozen or so thousand-year-old vermilion fruits he had swallowed just now, and his body was surrounded by red medicinal gas, which was hazy.

Not far away, under the thousand-year-old vermilion tree. Zhao Ling'er and Jiang are also refining thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, and their cultivation is not high, and they can only refine two at a time.

A few hours later.

"The Poor Road Helps You"

Cao Yi's voice fell, releasing two rays of primordial light, which entered Zhao Ling'er and Jiang's bodies.

With the powerful power of the primordial gods, help the two of them refine.

The refining speed of the two of them suddenly accelerated, and the rich medicinal power rushed out of the sea of qi like a turbulent torrent, continuously washing the meridians of the two of them, and finally converging in the sea of knowledge.

The effect was obvious, and the cultivation of the two of them increased by more than three points in just a quarter of an hour.

In order to continue to improve the cultivation of the two, Cao Yi continued to refine the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit as the aura, strengthen the meridians of the two, broaden the sea of knowledge and qi of the two, and improve the purity of the aura of the two.

After a while, two days, seeing that the physique of the two of them had greatly increased, and they could already block the impact of more aura, Cao Yi retreated.

Half a day later, Zhao Ling'er and Jiang woke up one after another.

They glanced at each other and spit out a somewhat cloudy aura.

"Why did it stop?"

Cao Yi spoke.

"Can the Taoist stop for a moment?"

Zhao Ling'er frowned slightly and pleaded.

"Look at the fruit of the tree"

Cao Yi said without raising his head.

Zhao Ling'er raised a pair of bright eyes, and saw that most of the remaining vermilion fruits on the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit tree had a serious flow of spiritual energy, and she was immediately distressed.

"Just watching the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo's aura drain like this, it's too tyrannical."

After Jiang Shi on the side finished speaking, he picked a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit with his own hands and continued to refine it.

Seeing this, Zhao Ling'er also picked a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit and refined it.

A few more days passed, Zhao Ling'er woke up again, glanced at the remaining thousand-year-old vermilion fruit tree on the tree, and said with a bitter face: "I really can't go on."

"If it really doesn't work, forget it"

Cao Yi did not continue to force Zhao Ling'er.

The Jiang family beside Zhao Ling'er also stopped when he heard this.

At this moment, a familiar air engine approached the floating island.

Cao Yi looked up into the distance, and a fiery red light flew towards here.

It was none other than Li Xiaoyao, who was cultivating with the Sword Saint.

"Brother Xiaoyao is here"

Zhao Ling'er stood up with a cheerful face.

"Ling'er, I have something good for you."

Li Xiaoyao didn't arrive, and the voice arrived first.

"What's that?"

Zhao Ling'er's little face was full of expectation.

"Heaven and earth spiritual objects can only be obtained by the disciples of the head of the family."

Li Xiaoyao's voice was very proud.

The smile on Zhao Ling'er's face froze, and the torture of the past few days had made her have a psychological shadow on the spiritual objects of heaven and earth.

"Dao Chief, open the formation to protect the Immortal Island."

Li Xiaoyao's voice came.

Each floating island has a guardian formation.

On the one hand, it can prevent the leakage of aura, and on the other hand, it can defend against enemies.

As the spokesperson of the divine realm in the human realm, Shushan has always had many enemies.

According to the secret method given by the Sword Master when he first arrived, Cao Yi instantly unlocked the formation to protect the floating island.

Li Xiaoyao stared at a smiling face and landed on the ground.

Then, he saw a tree, a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit whose aura was about to be discharged. A handsome face froze.

Zhao Ling'er, who was facing the thousand-year-old vermilion fruit tree with her back, regained a smile on her face: "What heaven and earth spiritual objects did Brother Xiaoyao bring me?" ”