Chapter 142: Holy Child Fruit (Third Update!)
"I don't want to learn from him. ”
Yan Yuxuan muttered in a low voice, although her words were weaker than a mosquito flapping its wings, but Ye Hao and Yan Changfeng were both martial artists, both of them were incomparable in terms of hearing and vision.
Therefore, Yan Yuxuan's words were clearly heard by both of them, Ye Hao didn't know when he became a demon, if you want to talk about demons, Yan Yuxuan is the real demon in his heart.
Ye Hao opened the map, preparing to bypass some demon beasts in Luoxia Mountain, although with his strength at this time, it was basically impossible for the demon beasts below the innate realm to pose a threat to him, but he could not guarantee whether he would encounter the innate realm demon beasts, not to mention, even if he had the ability to protect himself, Yan Changfeng's grandfather and grandson might not be able to avoid the disaster.
"What strange treasures are there?" Ye Hao's gaze fell on the edge of the map, ten miles away from them.
There was an unusually bright point of light flickering at the edge of the map, covering all the points of light within the ten miles covered by the map, making people subconsciously ignore other dim points of light.
"Why don't you go over and have a look? ”
Ye Hao determined the route and took the lead towards the place where the strange light was. When a few people walked out for three or four miles, Yan Changfeng suddenly stopped, and he said hesitantly: "Senior, that position is not the direction where Lingyang is located. ”
"I know. ”
Ye Hao's footsteps still didn't mean to stop, he didn't need to explain too much, if he did, it would cause suspicion.
"Grandpa, why don't we wait here. Let him go alone. Yan Yuxuan made a suggestion that she thought was better.
"Waiting to be eaten by demon beasts?" Yan Changfeng blew his beard, he glared at Yan Yuxuan, and hurried towards the direction where Ye Hao was.
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"Seniors. There's nothing here, what are we doing here?" Yan Changfeng's gaze swept ahead, only to see that the ancient trees in front of him were luxuriant, as if they were connected to the sky and the earth, but other than that, there was no other abnormality in this place, even if he wanted to break his head. I can't think of a reason.
"I know, he's here to enjoy the scenery. Yan Yuxuan interjected, although she didn't think there was a beautiful scenery ahead. But she thought in her heart that Ye Hao's aesthetics must be different from ordinary people.
"Keep up with me. ”
Ye Hao reminded him, and he leaped across the void and fell into the leafy jungle in front of him. Yan Changfeng is an acquired sevenfold martial artist. It's not hard to do volley. Not to be outdone, Yan Yuxuan showed a clever figure and swept forward.
"What is this place?"
Yan Changfeng looked surprised, he didn't expect that there was a hole in the sky under the tree-lined jungle. They fell out of the leafy jungle into a hole in the ground, and it turned out that the tree did not grow on the surface, but the branches of the ancient trees underground.
Moreover, the cave they were in was a hundred feet in diameter, gradually widening from top to bottom. When they came underground, it was like coming to a place full of dreams.
The flowers and plants here are all strong and lush. Full of aura, as if eating a piece of grass, it can make mortals live longer and avoid all diseases.
"It turned out to be the Holy Child Fruit. ”
Ye Hao's gaze was fixed on a fruit tree directly in front of him, which bore several baby-shaped fruits. The sunset on the tree is falling, as if washing the fruit, and the fruit is called the Holy Child Fruit, which is a kind of spiritual object that prolongs life.
"A hundred-year-old Saint Infant Fruit can extend the lifespan by ten years, and a thousand-year-old Saint Infant Fruit can extend the lifespan of a hundred years, and several fruits on this tree have been growing for more than a hundred years. Ye Hao carefully looked at the Holy Infant Fruit in front of him, and suddenly, his afterglow swept on a ten-zhang sized "stone" under the fruit tree, and there was some strange pattern on the surface of the "stone", as if it was hiding the future and the past, all kinds of mysteries.
"It's a turtle ......"
Although on the surface, it was just a strange stone, Ye Hao pierced its origin at a glance and knew that what seemed to be a stone in front of him was a thousand-year-old turtle.
Although Ye Hao doesn't need the Holy Infant Fruit at the moment, and maybe he won't have the opportunity to use it in the future, the value of this kind of thing is definitely immeasurable, whether it is given to his relatives and friends, or sold out, it is extremely useful.
The internal force in Ye Hao's hand surged out, turning into a purple glow, and the glow condensed and intertwined, turning into a purple internal force palm, grabbing towards the Holy Child Fruit Tree above.
Buzz!
A ray of light fell from the Holy Child Fruit Tree in front of him, crushing Ye Hao's palm transformed by internal force, and the glow on the fruit tree was just swept slightly, and his internal force palm immediately collapsed, as if he had met heaven and earth.
"This fruit tree has become fine?"
When Yan Changfeng saw this scene, he muttered to himself, Ye Hao's strength he had witnessed with his own eyes, although the palm of that internal force was just a blow from Ye Hao's hand, but Yan Changfeng believed that even if it was his palm, he would have to go all out to reluctantly take it, but the Holy Child Fruit Tree in front of him easily dissolved it.
Ye Hao's eyes flashed, and a rainbow of qi and blood appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and suddenly threw a punch forward.
Bang!
His punch condensed several qi and blood powers, turning into a qi and blood fist, the air flow was agitated, and the fist gang seemed to squeeze the void, turning into a rolling wave, surging towards the Holy Child Fruit Tree.
With his cultivation at the eightfold peak of the day after tomorrow at the moment, it even surpassed the eightfold peak in the ordinary sense, and the power of this punch was something that even the acquired ninefold martial artists did not dare to confront head-on.
Clang!
A turtle shell phantom suddenly burst out in front of the Holy Child Fruit Tree, and Ye Hao's qi and blood fist fell on the turtle shell phantom, not even half a ripple was raised, and a loud voice came.
"The master can't sleep peacefully, who is so bold as to dare to come and spy on the master's things?" A slightly old voice sounded around several people, and this voice appeared so abruptly that people couldn't react.
The turtle in front of him, which was originally motionless, suddenly trembled slightly, and in an instant, the turtle head came out of the turtle shell, and his eyes rolled slightly, scanning back and forth over Ye Hao and the others. The first impression of this turtle is that it is obscene. That's an expression that can only be seen on a human race, but at this moment, it is embodied in a turtle, which seems a little unbelievable.
"It's just a few of you who disturb the master's sleep, the master has a lot, as long as you leave this woman behind, the two of you can leave safely, otherwise, the master will threaten, and even I will be afraid......"
The turtle's gaze stayed on Yan Yuxuan and said proudly. Yan Yuxuan was as cold as ice, she couldn't figure out how to tell the difference between her and her grandfather and Ye Hao with the aesthetics of a turtle. (To be continued......)