Chapter 465: Red Fruit

Wu Yong saw that the four bigwigs had been staring at him with copper bells, looking at him without blinking, and the beads in his eyes almost fell, feeling that he had performed too much, but it didn't matter, anyway, several bigwigs were their own people, and the current self was no longer the same as before, not only cultivated to the realm of the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao, but also possessed the innate spirit treasure, and this was just one of his own doppelgangers, and the rest of the doppelgangers and deities were on Kunpeng Island, where no one could enter, safe, not to mention that there were two wives in the late stage of the Great Dao by his side, and he was even safer。 Vertices are updated the fastest

Therefore, there is no need to hide and hide too much, I am originally an arrogant character, but I have been too weak for so many years, and I have to live tremblingly, I dare not be too arrogant, which is greatly contrary to my own nature, and now I can be initially arrogant, and there are not so many scruples and no constraints, it is indeed very comfortable and comfortable.

Thinking like this, his whole body relaxed, and entered a wonderful atmosphere, it seemed that the mysterious clouds and mist that had been suspended in front of him had dissipated most of them, and he understood the rules between heaven and earth more thoroughly, and grasped this world better, obviously, this was the reason why his state of mind suddenly rose a level, and it also made him finally stabilize in the realm of the middle of the avenue, in the past, due to the rapid progress of his skills, although he had cultivated to the middle of the heavenly dao, his state of mind was unable to keep up, and he had not been able to make much breakthroughs.

I didn't expect that today's state of mind would break through, and it is indeed a gratifying thing to be congratulated if it is in line with the current strength, that is to say, after a year or two, with his outstanding Yin Yang Divine Skills and Chaos Divine Skills, he can cultivate to the late stage of the Heavenly Dao, as long as he goes further, it is the early stage of the Heavenly Dao, even if he is a small master in the big universe, plus the Innate Spirit Treasure Chaos Killing Sword and the Great Lotus and the Heavenly Refining Furnace, he is really not weaker than the master of the late stage of the Great Dao.

"Husband, you are indeed a genius among geniuses, and I am proud of you. The two late-stage Heavenly Dao level beauty goblins immediately sensed that Wu Yong had officially stepped into the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao, and couldn't help but praise, for them, Wu Yong's fast cultivation speed was something they couldn't understand, and they had to admire, but they simply attributed most of the reasons to Wu Yong's human elite, after all, the biggest difference between Wu Yong and the goblins on Kunpeng Island was this.

However, the dragon clan and several other bigwigs didn't think so, they just thought that Wu Yong was a freak, a big freak, a freak that they couldn't understand, not only could they get the precious treasures in the garden of the Devouring God Temple out of thin air, but they could also suddenly break through their state of mind while speaking, and enter the middle realm from the early stage of the Heavenly Dao, such a fast cultivation speed surprised them to the extreme, and they exclaimed in their hearts for a long time: "Oh my God, how old is he, at most more than a thousand years old, he has already cultivated to the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao?" Then what kind of master would he become if he cultivated us for such a long time? Maybe at that time, a master like us would already be an ant-like existence in his eyes, right?"

They are envious and excited, surprisingly not jealous, if Wu Yong does not belong to the dragon clan, but other races, they may be deeply jealous, but Wu Yong is the fifth generation of the dragon clan, and has the same blood as them in his body, but it is difficult for them to rise jealousy, and after envy and excitement, what rises in their hearts is a strong pride, proud that their own race is about to appear an earth-shattering master, proud of the dragon clan will be more proud in the universe, and people who want to trouble the dragon clan have to weigh their own strength, of course, all this has to wait for Wu Yong to grow up, and now Wu Yong has no power to intimidate at all, on the contrary, once the edge is revealed, it is the time when disaster comes.

Therefore, after the feeling of pride passed, all that was left in his heart was worry, and he couldn't help but warn Wu Yong, but seeing that this was just a doppelganger of Wu Yong's deity, as well as the two top-grade beauties of the late stage of the Great Dao who hugged his left and right arms affectionately, and then thought of the terrifying power of the previous Innate Spirit Treasure Chaos Killing Sword and Baiyun, the words of this warning involuntarily swallowed back into his stomach.

And almost at the same time muttered in his heart: "Forget it, don't say it." With such strength, who dares to take the initiative to provoke? Or do you say it intentionally or unintentionally when you drink wine and eat meat and gossip in private, but now it seems that there is a suspicion that people are worried about the sky when they say it. ”

Wu Yong naturally didn't know what several bigwigs were thinking, laughed, and said: "Wife, my husband is indeed a genius in cultivation, but his strength is not cultivation, but fighting~." ”

"Fighting?" Bai Duxiang and Fox Huahua couldn't help but think of Wu Yong's heroic posture in the fierce battle with them, and two red clouds flew out with a pretty face, giving Wu Yong a roll of his eyes, but they hugged Wu Yong's arm tighter.

Wu Yong laughed for a while before putting away the purple bamboo, and said to a few dragon clan bosses who were still scolding Wu Yong in his heart for being very improper: "Everyone, let's get out of here and find a place to drink and chat." ”

"Good. Several bigwigs who wanted to have a good conversation with Wu Yong agreed in unison.

"Big brother, mouse, let's go. Wu shouted to the two guys whose eyes were shining while still flying in the air and pointing at the heavenly treasures in the garden.

The two of them flew over, and Wu Quan asked suspiciously, "Brother, don't you take the treasure away first?"

"The treasures in this garden are all ours, let them grow here, wouldn't it be best if we want to take them when we want?" Wu Yong's tone was very arrogant, as if he had become the arrogant peasant who had not yet stepped out of the small universe.

"Brother Takami, but the red fruit is ripe, you take it out first, it is the treasure distributed to my head. Wu Quan said with a grin.

Everyone was speechless at Wu Quan's face, but that red fruit should be a treasure with a good taste, no wonder Wu Quan wanted to get it immediately.

Wu Yong knew his cousin very well, and there was no unpleasant thought in his heart at all, and he began to teleport, and the red fruit appeared in his hand, the size of a fist, round, red beams, and the aroma was soaring, making everyone swallow a mouthful of saliva, and even Wu Yong's throat trembled a few times, but he still threw it to Wu Quan without hesitation, Wu Quan quickly caught it, looked at it over and over for a while, and then stuffed the red fruit into Meixiang's hand, and said, "Meixiang, you have eaten this baby." ”

Mei Xiang never dreamed that Wu Quan would give her the red fruit to eat, so moved that she almost burst into tears, in her mind, every grass and tree in this garden is extremely precious, and she has no chance, even if Wu Yong can easily get all the treasures, she never thought that she could get a piece, after all, she has not yet married Wu Quan, only nominally Wu Quan's little wife, and I don't know how many dangers I have to go through if I want to become a reality, even a fool understands that Wu Yong, who is not on the right path with her, and the old Taoist will do everything possible to obstruct it, and whether she can live is a question。

But now she has added some confidence, because Wu Quan is so good to her, as long as she is a new person and treats him sincerely, she may not be able to be with him forever.

Don't dare to think about it, she looked at the red fruit excitedly for a while, and then intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Wu Yonghe and Lao Dao, who looked unhappy, and then said to Wu Quan with disgust: "Your skill is lower than mine, and this baby can enhance your skill, you eat, if you don't eat, I will ignore you." ”

Wu Yong and Lao Dao both breathed a sigh of relief, because the red fruit was indeed a precious treasure, and it was indeed a bit of a waste to give it to a person who was destined to live for a short time.

Wu Quan saw Mei Xiang's serious expression, worried that he would really ignore him if he didn't eat Mei Xiang, and his skills were indeed low, but he was only a top saint, but Mei Xiang was a master in the late stage of the Heavenly Dao, so he scratched his head, no longer shirked, took the red fruit, didn't look at it, opened his bloody mouth, and ate the red fruit cleanly in three bites, and he didn't even spit out the core, he had already swallowed it all into his stomach, and his mouth was still saying: "Well, it seems to be an apple, but it tastes better." Speaking of this, he shouted anxiously: "Obediently, this is the spirit fruit of the fire attribute, brother, quickly, pour water on me, put out the fire, put out the fire." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that all the clothes on his body were emitting green smoke, and strangely, his hair was unharmed.

Wu Yong panicked, and was about to teleport water according to his words, but he heard Hongjun shout: "Cultivate cross-legged, use the Wu clan exercises, temper the body, and send the excess fire attribute aura to the dantian... ”

Wu Quan was undoubtedly a cultivation genius, so he could naturally understand the meaning of Hongjun's words, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to cultivate, motionless like a statue, but there was still curling green smoke coming out of his body, and it seemed that he could not absorb all the fire attribute aura in a moment.

However, his face was serene, and it was clear that there would be no danger.

Wu Yong let out a long breath and glanced at Hongjun gratefully, knowing that if he hadn't reminded him, maybe he would really pour a bucket of water on Wu Quan, it didn't matter if he made jokes, if Wu Quan had any accidents, it would be a big trouble.

Seeing such a scene, Rat Fei stuck out his tongue in surprise, although he knew that the red fruit was also a good treasure, but he didn't expect to be so domineering, and secretly glad that he didn't get this red fruit, otherwise with his early cultivation as a saint, he might not be able to withstand this domineering fire attribute aura, but he still got a lot of heavenly treasures that are better than this red fruit in the end just now, it seems that he has to be careful to take it, every time he eats a little bit, otherwise there will be a big problem.

Thinking like this, a smile appeared on his face, and he walked up to Wu Yong excitedly, and said in a snort: "Master, I also got a few treasures, for example, a flower pot on the edge of the hall was assigned by me, can you take it?"