Chapter 101: Do You Want It
"Do you want it?"
Staring at the spirit fruit with burning eyes, Mu Yanxi couldn't help but swallow her saliva, although she really wanted it, but this man's appearance was too inadequate!
actually tempted her with her favorites!
"What is your purpose?"
Mu Yanxi still lost to the gluttonous worm in his stomach, if this man really has a plan, it doesn't hurt to make a deal with him.
"What if I say, 'I want you?'"
"Get out!"
With a loud shout, Mu Yanxi glanced at him, pulled Yang Guang and turned around and left.
Sure enough, it's a psychopath! Could it be that the mysterious man broke his brain?
"Yue'er!"
Seeing this, Styx hurriedly followed, and the dragon fruit in his hand was stuffed into Mu Yanxi's hand.
"I was wrong, I don't have any purpose, I just want to see you more. ”
"Get out!"
Although his mouth drove away the dark night, the dragon fruit in his hand was stuffed into the treasure bag on his waist.
The corners of Yang Guang's mouth twitched as he watched from the sidelines.
Sister, is it really good for you to be like this, what about letting him go?
"Yue'er, I still have it. ”
Offering a treasure in the dark night, he took out two more dragon fruits, and Mu Yanxi stopped and turned his head to stare at him.
"How many do you have?"
In front of the spirit fruit, the festival is all floating clouds, and the fruit that deceived him first will be said!
"I still have a lot of ~"
In the dark night, they took out the spirit fruits one after another, and there were more than a dozen dragon fruits alone!
Not to mention the seventh-ranked Poria Fruit and the fifth-ranked Soul Baby Fruit.
Poria fruit, there is a great chance that you can get an attribute by eating it, although Mu Yanxi didn't figure out what the attribute was, but since it was ranked seventh, it was a good thing!
As for the soul baby fruit, it is a rare spirit fruit that can assist in resurrecting the dead, taking one when the dead soul has not left the body, it can stabilize the soul and not decay, and with the heavenly spirit fruit to eat, it can be brought back to life in the true sense.
Until the crook of the arm of the dark night piled up dozens of innate spirit fruits, the corners of Mu Yanxi's mouth were completely numb.
No amount of shock could express how she felt at the moment.
Where did this guy come from, there are so many innate spirit fruits!
These spirit fruits, if you take one out casually, will attract tens of thousands of people to scramble, and it seems that it is worthless to him.
Could it be that she was really stupid?
Mu Yanxi walked to the side of the dark night and put the pile of fruits into her treasure bag one by one, without showing any emotion on her face, as if those fruits belonged to her, and she didn't feel a sense of shame at all.
Yang Guang stared at the spirit fruits that smelled good, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Not to mention the beautiful sister, it's him, and when he sees these fruits, he can't help but want them.
The last fruit was in the bag, Mu Yanxi took Yang Guang and turned around to continue the journey, but the dark night was stunned and hurriedly followed.
"Yue'er!"
"Mu Yanxi!"
"Okay, Xi'er~"
Mu Yanxi choked, but he didn't continue to drive him, his mouth was soft and his hands were short, he had contributed so many spiritual fruits, just follow it, just guard him a little bit.
Mu Yanxi, who had benefited from it, didn't look like she had a deep hatred at the moment as before, and she put aside her grandfather's hatred for the time being.
Although he had hit his grandfather hard, it was important to find him now.
Wait until the day she finds her grandfather, what hatred and grudges will be sorted out together!
The figures of the three slowly disappeared into the cold woods, and the Demon One and the Eight followed silently, watching the play quietly while guarding the safety of their own monarch.
In the bustling Fengxi City, Mo Yan and his party had already arrived at the semicolon of the Treasure Pavilion in advance, and several young people who had not slept all night were sitting on the guest chairs in the inner room, and it was the shopkeeper of this semicolon who spoke first, Mo Bai.
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