When the disciples of the Seven Peaks were still discussing the wind and fire attribute Feng Ling'er, in the huge jade plaque in the main hall of the Shenwu Peak Mission, there was an eye-catching message, but most people scolded this person for being too stupid, and he actually paid a hundred contribution points to receive a hundred fire dragon spirit fruits at one time, which was too strange and a little incredible.

However, after the two Chen Yun brothers saw this piece of information, the two of them were shocked, and sure enough, as expected, they had already smelled a deep conspiracy, and it must be related to that kid.

After a few more days, when the original message of collecting the fire dragon spirit fruit with a hundred contribution points had not disappeared, there was another message about collecting the fire dragon spirit fruit.

"Sincerely accept one hundred fire dragon spirit fruits, each with one hundred and twenty contribution points, and a single one also supports trading."

Seeing this piece of information, all the disciples were blinded...... I don't know why, isn't it just a low-level spirit fruit?

Three days later, all the peaks and halls were tasked with collecting the fire dragon spirit fruit, and the price had risen to one hundred and seventy contribution points.

The disciples of the various peaks of the Shenwu Sect began to inquire about who these people who received the spirit fruit were.

In the end, they found that there had been a lot of high-level martial artists in the Mission Hall recently, and they were basically cultivators above the realm realm.

Finally, a more violent news leaked out, it turned out that Feng Ling'er was born because of eating the Nine Fire Dragon Spirit Fruit at one time.

At this time, the disciples of each peak understood why so many high-level martial artists wanted to grab the Fire Dragon Spirit Fruit.

The weather in July is already autumn high and cool, the sky is cloudless, the blue sky is like a sapphire, floating and sinking in the sky, it is fascinating, as if waiting for the world's appreciation and praise.

At the same time, in the Shi Lingfeng Mission Hall, a middle-aged man with a bearded face, he was leaning against the door of the main hall, trembling all over, blood was still flowing from the corners of his mouth, his face was full of distortion and hatred, and his eyes were red, staring at the disciples who had passed, frightening those timid disciples who did not dare to enter and leave the main hall.

He was so angry with this spirit fruit incident that he vomited blood, five months ago, he collected all the spirit fruits they helped, and more than five hundred spirit fruits were all "sold" according to the contribution value of twenty points, and then thinking of the value of the spirit fruit at this time, he regretted it in his heart, regretting that he started too early.

A few days later, a buying and selling message appeared on the task jade card again, "Sell several batches of Fire Dragon Spirit Fruits, each with a contribution value of two hundred points, and one hundred per batch."

When all the disciples of the Shenwu Sect saw this information, the low-level martial artists were basically crazy, just because they didn't have so many reserve contribution points, otherwise they would definitely go to fight for the immortal fate.

And the high-level martial artists all flocked here, and in just a few hours, more than a hundred people left the mission hall with smiles on their faces and happy faces, as if each of them could give birth to a fire spirit root.

Today, the Shenwu Peak Mission Hall is also full of people, and those high-level martial artists are crowded at the steward elders without caring about their image. Just to buy a batch of fire dragon spirit fruits, for fear that I would be too late to make a move, and the spirit fruit would be gone.

Looking at the crazy high-level martial artists, those envious disciples could only sigh......

Xiandu has a fateful person, but this fateful person has nothing to do with them.

Fire dragon spirit fruit, going around and around, those ordinary spirit fruits, from the initial ten points to the current two hundred points, are simply sky-high, is it too fake in front of us, or we are too stupid!

......

More than ten days later, Xiao Yuxuan looked at the six Xuanjing three-star martial artists in front of him, and felt very melancholy, Chen Yun's strength of their gang was really not to be underestimated, and he directly took over Xiao Yuxuan's sparring task in the next few years.

Every three months, another group of martial artists will be replaced, so as not to delay Yuxuan's cultivation time.

......

At this time, it was time for the Shenwu Sect to recruit disciples from the outer sect, and as usual, there were still so many children participating, and after a few days of excitement, there were no too outstanding talented disciples this time.

Day after day, Xiao Yuxuan's cultivation is also gradually improving, and the sparring warriors have changed batch after batch. It's just that every time a martial artist comes in, he has to help Xiao Yuxuan bring a lot of food.

In the past, when a martial artist came in, he would bring Xiao Yuxuan a three-month weight for ten people, but now, he had to bring twenty people for three months.

That small body seemed to be a bottomless pit, and no amount of food could be digested by him.

Spring went to autumn and went through four cycles again, this year Xiao Yuxuan had turned eight years old, and he gradually felt that his cultivation could not be improved after reaching a certain stage.

Unless you survive the next thunderstorm, you can cultivate copper skin and jade bones again.

Chen Yun and the six of them have been entering the Martial Arts Hall for a month, and they have long been numb to everything in front of them, anyway, they are constantly urging the True Yuan Slash.

He accepted this task when he cultivated to the first star of the Xuan Realm, and before he knew it, he was already an inner disciple of the five stars of the Xuan Realm. I don't know what level of strength the one-eyed child on the other side has reached now.

Suddenly, Yu Xuan stopped the offensive of Chen Yun and the others, and Chen Yun and the others thought that he was going to eat again.

But this time, he didn't do anything, just sat quietly in place, and all the time of a pillar of incense passed.

Chen Yun and the others were surprised for a while, this kid was actually stunned, which was absolutely impossible in the past.

"You can go, the mission is over", Xiao Yuxuan waved his hand and motioned for Chen Yun and the six of them to leave.

The fluttering tone made Chen Yun and the six people very puzzled after hearing it, what kind of madness did this kid have, why did he end the sparring task early.

After a while, the six of them were overjoyed, no matter what he did so much, but the contribution was worth it, and everyone couldn't ask for it to leave at this time.

The six of them all left the martial arts hall in a hurry, leaving only the one-eyed boy who was still pondering, in tatters, with a peculiar stench, which was quite unpleasant.

At the foot of Yunling Peak, a one-eyed boy stepped on the bluestone slab ladder and slowly went up, his footwork was calm, vigorous and powerful, step by step, those slightly smaller bluestone slabs, and even a subtle "click" sound, when he moved his steps again, there were spider silk-like cracks in the middle of the bluestone slabs that he had stepped on, which was very shocking and incredible.

Not far ahead, there were six or seven boys of about ten years old, surrounded by a slightly smaller big-eyed boy, the little boy looked arrogant, wearing a warrior's strong suit, and he gestured, quite the temperament of the return of the king.

Suddenly, the big-eyed boy pointed at the one-eyed boy below and shouted, "That one-eyed boy, this is Yunling Peak, don't break in at will, get out of here!"

This one-eyed boy is none other than Feng Fengxuan, looking at everything in front of him, he sighed with emotion: Yun Lingfeng has many more faces, he is in the Shenwu Peak Martial Arts Hall, and he has been in retreat for about four years, and he feels that time flies so fast...... There are signs of something wrong in the outside world.

Seeing that the one-eyed boy didn't respond, the big-eyed boy was furious, and there were still people who didn't listen to him on the one-third of an acre of land in Yunling Peak, which seriously damaged his face.

"You, and you, you go and drive him out of Yunling Peak", the big-eyed boy saw that the one-eyed boy was dressed in tatters, and it was estimated that he was not a disciple of the Shenwu Sect, but a servant of which disciple.

Yu Xuan was at a loss for a while, what were these disciples doing, they actually stopped in front of him, and they still looked fierce and vicious, not like Qin Tianyu's lackeys, and their cultivation was still struggling in the mortal realm.

Then, the big-eyed boy rushed to Yu Xuan, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Get out, where did the little beggar come from, he actually ran to my Yunling Peak to beg."

Yu Xuan really wanted to raise his slap and slap these scum to death, but when he thought of the consequences of slapping them to death, he thought for a while, this could not be Qin Tianyu's plan.

"Get out"!

Yu Xuan's roar was full of majesty, like thunder rolling in the sky, and the eardrums of several people in front of him were torn.

Then, several people hurriedly covered their ears, lowered their heads, and retreated to the side tremblingly.

I thought to myself, I kicked the iron plate, but I didn't expect that this one-eyed boy was about the same age as them, but his strength exceeded their expectations.

The bamboo hut in front of him was in sight, and the closer he got to the bamboo hut, the more excited Yuxuan became.