Isle of the Dead.

The gloomy underground palace, as in the past, is quiet and profound.

The flowers are rooted in the rocky ground and grow rapidly under the moisture of the colorful mist. Fang Xiaobao's body moved, shuttling between different Yingluo flower plants, wandering uncertainly. With every wave of his hand, the mist that was melted by the fountain of the tracing stream gushed out.

The imperial capital is far away from the sea of stars. But with the spatial teleportation skill, five times in a row, Fang Xiaobao arrived on the Isle of Death that night.

Since you have agreed to Gu's conditions, you must fulfill your promise. A flower was presented in exchange for the soul crystal left by the ancestor of the Gu clan.

The flowers are delicate, strict with the place where they grow, and they die when they move. To this end, Fang Xiaobao must give birth to a batch of white divine fruits in order to fulfill his promise.

The Divine Fruit was carried, coupled with the unique mountain and rocky soil of the Death Island Underground Palace, and returned to the imperial capital to spawn the plant.

This is the method that Fang Xiaobao came up with. He is sure that he will give birth to the Yingluo flower plant, and he will not wither and die in a short time. After the transaction, whether the Gu clan can support it or not, it is not a matter of annoying him.

It's been a while since the last birth. The ten Yingluo flowers in the underground palace have just passed the recovery period and can be spawned again.

For the other party Xiaobao, this job is easy to come by, and he is familiar with the road. The spring of tracing the flow is accumulated enough, the conditions are met, and the flowers bloom happily under the moisture of the colorful mist, and the flowers bear fruit.

The gopher, who is in charge of guarding it full-time, is waiting carefully. At the same time, he instructed his subordinates to dig out the rocks and excavate the soil according to the requirements of the Holy Lord, and build a special flower bed for cultivating the body of the Yingluo flowers.

Ten Yingluo flowers are born and mature at the same time, blooming and bearing fruit, and the rich fragrance of refreshing hearts fills the entire underground palace.

When the petals fall and the fruits hang from the branches. Fang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, and with a wave of his hand, the flowing soft wind was entwined away, wrapped in the petal fruit, and threw it into the big wooden box that the gopher held in his hand.

"It's done!"

Returned at eleven o'clock last night. In the early morning, the work of giving birth to ten flowers has been completed. A total of ten white divine fruits, eighty black Yingluo fruits, and nearly 1,000 petals were harvested. When the gopher came running over with a large wooden box full of petals and fruits. Fang Xiaobao glanced at it, and a satisfied smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"Holy Lord, my subordinates have been practicing diligently recently, and they have occasionally realized their own talents, and they plan to follow the example of the Sage Master to retreat and cultivate, so as to try to break through the big bottleneck and impact the fifth form!"

The gopher squinted at the fruit in the wooden box in his hand and swallowed his saliva, shook his head and said the reason for the nonsense, and then began to shamelessly ask for benefits. He had eaten the White Divine Fruit and knew that the effect of this thing was of great benefit to improving his strength.

Therefore, at the risk of being scolded by the Holy Lord, you must also speak.

"You've been practicing hard lately, but it's not a natural ability...... It should be a day and night practice with those black girls on the island! ”

Fang Xiaobao scolded with a smile. With a wave of his hand, he put the wooden box full of petals and fruits into the other dimension, and then directly induced the spatial teleportation skill.

"Go to the imperial capital with Lao Tzu...... As long as you perform well, you can't do without it! ”

Fang Xiaobao's voice did not fall, and he rushed directly into the space portal. When the gopher heard this, he was in high spirits and shouted at his subordinates: "The little ones are bright spots, look at the bright flowers, and everyone will be rewarded when Lao Tzu comes back!" ”

Then, he followed in the footsteps of his own Holy Lord, and rushed into the spatial portal like a black hole, and his figure immediately disappeared.

Space teleportation, 500 kilometers in an instant. In the blink of an eye, Fang Xiaobao had already arrived at the headquarters of the Xinghai Relic, Borneo.

As soon as possible, he asked the gopher to gather all the remaining high-level officials, and met in the conference hall half an hour later. Then the talent was triggered, and the wind swept into the air, flying towards an uninhabited forest in the center of the island.

Counting the time, it has been almost a year since I obtained the Yama talent until now. With the assistance of Yingluo Divine Fruit and his own diligent cultivation, Fang Xiaobao's demigod talent had already entered the late stage of the fourth form. Now the use is skillful, sending and receiving as a heart.

Mental power is pervasive. The surrounding air is controlled, and the flowing wind gathers, enveloping the whole person, forming a black hurricane with a length of 100 meters, galloping and flying.

Along the way. The natives of the island looked up at the vision in the sky, and they stopped and bowed in the distance. They all knew that this strange hurricane was the work of the King of the Star Sea, the Holy Lord.

Ten minutes at most. Fang Xiaobao has arrived at his destination. Swoop down from the sky and fall towards a dense forest.

However, just as his talent had dissipated, his figure appeared, swooping down and about to fall to the ground through the dense canopy. An invisible force, like a transparent wall of qi, soft and furious, forcibly bounced his body into the air.

A rollover. The talent was triggered again, and the soles of his feet rose up with a cloud-like air current, supporting his entire body. Fang Xiaobao looked down with surprise on his face, and shouted with a smile in his mouth: "Sage, the uninvited guest is coming, even if your old man is not welcome, don't be too heavy!" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Hearty laughter rang out. A figure went straight through the dense canopy and came to Fang Xiaobao in the air, but it was not the sage.

A Star Sea Holy Lord. One of the most respected elders of the Star Sea. The two stood in mid-air, their eyes looking at each other, and they both let out a happy laugh.

"Congratulations to the sage for having comprehended and broken through the fifth form...... Be just round the corner! ”

Leaning on the most powerful subordinate on his left hand, Fang Xiaobao knows the depth of the sage's talent and strength best. However, just now, he received a blow from the Sage's spiritual skill, and he clearly felt the strength of the other party, and he had improved a lot earlier.

For a long time, it has been the lifelong wish of the sage to break through the realm and reach the fifth form that the bereaved person has never set foot in.

For this reason, this person has rarely been concerned with affairs in recent years, and has been practicing in retreat in this uninhabited forest for a long time, living an ascetic-like life.

Even if you stay behind, if you don't have anything important, you are still here. Therefore, Fang Xiaobao returned to Xinghai, had something to discuss, and came to this forest to look for it as soon as possible.

"It's a bit of a doorway, but if you want to break through...... It's still far from it! ”

The sage told the truth about himself. In recent years, he has been practicing hard day and night, and he has accidentally broken through the big bottleneck and advanced to the fifth form, and has made substantial progress. It's just that although the spiritual talent has improved, there are still defects in control, so just now when he found out that Fang Xiaobao was coming, he failed to restrain his spiritual power in time, and on the contrary, he also made an attack posture.

"Don't rush, take your time!"

Of course Fang Xiaobao wouldn't mind. Good words to comfort the sage, there is no need to rush in improving the realm of talent. In his words, it comes naturally, and when the time comes, it will naturally succeed.

"I hope so!"

The sage stroked his beard and smiled. After asking Fang Xiaobao and returning to Xinghai, something important could happen.

Fang Xiaobao said simply, he went to the imperial capital to experience the trip. After that, I saw his right hand volley a claw, and the portal of different spaces the size of a black hole opened, and a wooden box wrapped in animal skin was taken out.

"Sage, show me the knife in this wooden box...... What's so weird? ”

Open the wooden box. A scimitar was taken out. Fang Xiaobao held it in his hand as he spoke, shaking it slightly. Suddenly, the blade began to glow with blood, and a wolf-like howling sound came from inside.

Yes!

The sage only glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed greatly.