readx;? After Fang Xiaowu found that the Blood Dragon Mountain had not really disappeared, he deliberately made a thoughtful expression, nodded, and said, "It seems that the Blood Dragon Mountain is really gone, but I don't know why it disappeared, no matter how you ask me, I can't understand." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then, he asked with concern, "Master Mei, how is your body?"

Mei Jingmu said: "It's no big deal. ”

He said that it was not a big deal, not that his predicament had been lifted, but that his internal injuries had healed and all his vitality had been restored.

"Oh, why did I forget Brother Lu, I don't know how he is now?"

Fang Xiaowu patted his head and was about to go around to find Lu Xiaofeng.

Suddenly, a voice came from afar: "Brother Fang, I'm here, I'm fine." Strange, I was obviously beaten by the divine power of the Blood Dragon King before, and I was almost dying, how come after falling asleep for a while, all the meridians have healed, and this Blood Dragon Mountain has disappeared, it's really strange. ”

As the words spoke, a figure flashed from a distance, it was Lu Xiaofeng.

I saw that he was in good spirits, and his originally dark face became bright at this time, and the whole person seemed to be renewed.

And after listening to Lu Xiaofeng's words, Mu Sheng smiled coldly and said: "It's not just you who are strange, even the old man thinks it's strange, but in the old man's opinion, the reason why we are all fine after waking up is related to the King of the Blood Dragon, but the King of the Blood Dragon is gone, and we want to find out the internal reason, and there is no hope in this life......

Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Xiaowu and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Fang Xiaowu. ”

"Your surname is also Fang?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Nothing. The old man asks you again, where did you get that wooden sword in your hand?"

Fang Xiaowu's heart couldn't help but move, and he asked cautiously, "Why are you asking this?"

"The wooden sword in your hand, the old man remembers that he seemed to have seen it somewhere when he was young, but now he can't remember it......" After a pause, Mu Sheng continued: "Originally, if you killed the people of my Muwang Mansion, the old man will definitely not let you go, but the old man has left the Muwang Mansion for many years, so the old man doesn't care about you, do you know Jiming Mountain?"

"Where is Jiming Mountain?" asked Fang Xiaowu.

"Brother Fang, Jiming Mountain is more than seven hundred miles north of Mutian City. Lu Xiaofeng said.

Mu Sheng thought about it, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and his face was slightly strange: "Fang Xiaowu, the old man will wait for you in Jiming Mountain, if you come, the old man is very welcome, if you don't come, it's nothing, but looking at your appearance, you shouldn't know the origin of the wooden sword, and the old man, now I have remembered the origin of this wooden sword." ”

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, he shook his body and lost his trace.

Fang Xiaowu saw him leave like this, and said in his heart: "If this old guy really knows the origin of this wooden sword in my hand, then I really have to go and see Jiming Mountain." ”

Although Mei Jingmu was a little curious about the wooden sword in Xiaowu's hand, it was much more magical than his own plum blossom wooden sword, but he also knew that this kind of thing was not suitable for inquiry, so he didn't ask more.

I saw him look at Lu Xiaofeng and asked, "Lu Xiaofeng, what are your plans?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "This Blood Dragon Mountain is gone, it seems that I have to find another place to concentrate on sword practice." ”

Fang Xiaowu asked, "Brother Lu, when are you leaving?"

"For now. ”

"Brother Lu, how about you wait one more day?"

Lu Xiaofeng didn't know why Fang Xiaowu wanted him to wait one more day, but he still nodded and said with a smile: "Since that's the case, then we'll meet here again at this time tomorrow, Brother Fang, Master Mei, I'll leave first." ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng's body was together, and between a few ups and downs, he had long since disappeared.

After Lu Xiaofeng left, Fang Xiaowu and Mei Jingmu returned to Wanmei Villa.

Although Mei Jingmu didn't get the blood dragon fruit this time, he was not depressed.

As he said before, getting the blood dragon fruit is luck, and not getting the blood dragon fruit is fate, so what does he have to complain about?

After returning to Wanmei Villa, Fang Xiaowu went to his room and began to meditate.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu felt that his mind had entered the Sumeru Bead and floated around inside.

It took a little time, and he finally came to the Blood Dragon Mountain and landed in front of the Blood Dragon King.

He didn't know if he would be able to take the blood dragon fruit from the Sumeru bead outside after he picked the blood dragon fruit and waited for his mind to return to the flesh, but this method was his only choice at the moment, and even if it didn't work, he admitted it.

He picked a blood dragon fruit, and then withdrew his sanity from the Sumeru bead as quickly as he could.

When he opened his eyes, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was an extra object in his hand.

He originally thought that the blood dragon fruit had been brought out by himself, but when he looked closely, he found that it was not the appearance of the blood dragon fruit, but a small shriveled thing, which looked inconspicuous at all, and there was no essence.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned for a while, smiled bitterly, and said, "It should be that the blood dragon fruit has mutated, forget it, I'll take it to the owner of Mei Zhuang to take a look, maybe it will be useful to him." ”

After thinking about it, he left the house.

Soon, he found Mei Jingmu, took out the little thing, and asked, "Master Mei, do you know what this is?"

Mei Jingmu didn't see anything precious about that little thing at first, and even thought that this thing looked a little ridiculous, but after he took a closer look, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he said with surprise and joy: "Young Master Fang, where did you get this divine pill?"

"Shendan?"

"The Divine Pill is a kind of elixir that is more advanced than the heaven-level elixir, I have read it in an ancient book before, and it is said that only divine objects can bear fruit, and the appearance is simple and unpretentious, but in fact, it contains essence. ”

Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "Really, this is my ancestor."