Chapter 10: The Transformation of the Spiritual Fruit
Lin Hao didn't know what Jin Feng meant, so he saw Dong Liang ask suspiciously, "Could it be that Brother Jin has some support?"
"That's good!" Jin Feng laughed and said: "For my brother, for this mission, I borrowed a treasure from Senior Sister Lan of the inner gate, although the task is difficult, it is not impossible to complete!"
"This time the Yanling Flower is a brother's ambition to win! If the two brothers are fine, let's set off immediately. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Lin Hao didn't speak, he saw Dong Liang hesitate, he thought he would refuse, but he was provoked by Na Rong Hui's evil words, and he actually took it. He just let go of everything according to Dong Liang, this time it was difficult to ride a tiger, and followed the four people of Jin Feng and they walked towards the outside of the three hundred peaks of Qingyuan Sect.
At the beginning, there were mountain trails, and there was no danger around, but the feasible road to slowly move away from the three hundred peaks became narrower and narrower, and there were thorn forests several meters high everywhere, each of which was like a steel knife and a sharp blade, and the cold light was shining.
The five of them had to take turns to use spells to open the way, and at this time it was Lin Hao's turn, Lin Hao shouted: "Fire Spirit Appear!" A purple fire snake more than three meters long appeared in response, and roared towards the dense, steel-like thick thorns in front of it, and a path hundreds of meters long immediately appeared where the fire snake went, and those iron thorns did not burn but melted directly like the stone table.
Jin Feng frowned slightly behind Lin Hao, and glanced at Dong Liang, who secretly waved his hands as if he didn't know Lin Hao's purple fire snake.
Lin Hao stood at the front and still tried to drive the road, unable to see the small movements of Jin Feng and the others. He stopped and called for the spirit five times before sitting on the ground and meditating to regain his aura.
After Lin Hao finished meditating, Jin Feng came up and laughed politely: "I never thought that Little Brother Lin was a spirit body, and it was a pity that he was wronged at the outer door." β
"Brother Jin's words are the same, where you practice, you still have to rely on yourself. Lin Hao smiled faintly.
"I don't know what kind of spirit body my brother is?" Jin Feng asked, seeing Lin Hao frowning and smiling awkwardly: "It's abrupt for my brother, haha, now it's my turn to open the way for my brother, and my brother can accompany him." β
Saying that, the void quickly drew a mark, the mark was shining with golden light in the air, Jin Feng's hands pierced into the mark, this mark was actually attached to Jin Feng's hands, Jin Feng's hands flashed with milky white aura on his fists, and the aura attached to the mark quickly turned into two golden lights. I saw Jin Feng punch forward with two punches in front and back, and two pillars of light with the thickness of the bowl mouth fell in the lush thorn forest, and then from the thorn forest, they were instantly blown to pieces, presenting an open area with a radius of 100 meters.
"Brother Jin's King Kong Burst Fist is getting more and more powerful. Jiang Yao twisted her slender waist and said.
"The King Kong Burst Fist is a top-grade yellow-level exercise, but it was given by Senior Sister Lan, and this outer door can be counted with one hand of the top-grade yellow-level exercise. Rong Hui was also unable to show weakness, and flattered behind Jin Feng.
"Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Jin Feng uses the Yellow Rank high-grade exercises, I don't know what level the Ten Thousand Illusion Blue Thunder that Lei Li's predecessors gave me. Lin Hao listened and thought in his heart.
Jin Feng's sevenfold aura was indeed strong, and he had played more than ten sets of King Kong Burst Fists in a row before he rested slightly.
Lin Hao and the five of them walked in this mountain, and occasionally encountered some low-level fierce beasts, but they all turned into their belly food. This journey has been going for nearly three days, Lin Hao walked to Dong Liang's side and asked in a low voice, "Where is this Spirit Flower?"
Dong Liang also said helplessly: "The Changchun Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, and walking in it is equivalent to passing through spring, summer, autumn and winter." Qingyuan Sect's east, west and north directions, because there are mortal realms, so the mountains have all been reclaimed, and there are not too many fierce beasts, as for the south, it is only a safe range of 500 miles, and the Yanling Flower is in a mountain stream about 500 miles south of Qingyuan Sect. β
"It's very low, it's covered with swamps, and it's also the outermost part of the safe zone. β
"Yanling flowers are moistened by miasma, and they bloom every seven days, and the flowers bloom to the 500th power and bear one fruit. This flower is what we are for. β
Lin Haoqi said: "It's just that if it's a miasma, it's not too dangerous." β
Dong Liang laughed dryly: "The miasma of Yan Lingjian has the effect of confusing the mind, and if you smoke too much, it will be fatal. β
As he was talking, Rong Hui in front shouted, "Brother Jin, the front is it!"
Lin Hao and the others didn't say anything more and stepped up a few steps, only to see that after Rong Hui opened an iron thorn, the front suddenly opened up, and they had already arrived at a low cliff.
Looking down, I saw that the mountain stream was full of a kind of dark green flowers, the flowers bloomed with four petals, each petal was shaped like a cow's horn, it looked very peculiar, it was the Yanling flower.
"Sure enough!" Jin Feng glanced at Yan Linghua's eyes showing greed, he turned his head and said quickly: "Rong Hui, Sister Jiang Yao and I will use the Wind Breathing Technique to clear this miasma!"
"Dong Liang and Lin Hao, two brothers, trouble going into the swamp to pick Yanling flowers!"
Lin Hao glanced at the swamp below, although the miasma was pervasive, there were dozens of spirit flowers at the edge of the swamp, thinking that this matter was not difficult, he clenched his fists and said: "Then please ask Brother Jin and the two sisters to blow away the poisonous miasma, and the two of us can go and pick it." β
"Okay!" Jin Feng said, and his right hand pushed forward with a palm: "The wind is coming!"
Jiang Yao and Rong Hui's children also used the wind exhalation technique together, but when they saw a strong wind fighting in the mountain stream, the wind whistled by, and most of the poisonous miasma in the mountain stream was immediately blown away.
Lin Hao didn't say a word and slid down the low cliff, and when Dong Liang came to say, "The Yanling Flower at the edge of the swamp is only less than twenty meters away from us, let's pick it as soon as possible." β
Dong Liang nodded, took out a soft sword from his waist and jumped in the air, and when his body fell, the soft sword came out with a glimmer of light and dotted in the swamp, and a small piece of the sword tip became much harder, and at the moment when he bounced back, he grabbed a spirit flower with one hand and turned over and jumped back.
"One plant. Dong Liang smiled and put the Yanling Flower on the ground next to him and jumped out again.
"Fossilism. Lin Hao looked at the tip of Dong Liang's sword and muttered a word, and then did not show weakness, and used the fire spirit technique to directly melt the trunk of a tree that could be hugged by one person, and shouted: "Go!" Throwing the trunk near the Yanling Flower closest to him, he jumped on the trunk, taking advantage of the gap between the slowly sinking branches of the tree trunk to pick three Yanling Flowers in a row, and stepped the trunk into the poisonous swamp with all his strength, and he also jumped back to the bottom of the cliff with his strength.
If it is a few times, ten Lingling flowers have been gathered. Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief and quickly returned to the cliff with Dong Liang and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." β
Jin Feng looked at Yan Linghua and just said, "Okay." He set his eyes on the bottom of the mountain stream.
Lin Hao looked strange and asked, "This task has been completed, I think we should go back to the sect." β
"There's no hurry. Jin Feng said, and suddenly said, "Don't you think it's strange Brother Lin?"
"Why do you have to go with you for such a simple task?"
Lin Hao squinted at the four people in front of him, all of them looking at him with gloomy faces.
He felt that the atmosphere around him was very wrong, and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by this?"
"It's simple, go down one more time and pick it up. Jin Feng pointed to a Lingling flower in the mountain stream, which was like a bull's horn shape, but there was a red fruit in the stamen that kept trembling gently.
"Every ten years, the spirit fruit will be opened, can you trouble Brother Lin to get it?" Dong Liang stepped forward with a relaxed expression and asked lightly.
"Why don't you go?" Lin Hao took a few steps back.
"Brother is really a blank piece of paper," Jiang Yao smiled coquettishly: "When the Yanling Fruit is ripe, it will inhale all the miasma into it, and the first person who touches it will naturally absorb all the miasma, so that there is an allusion to the Yanling Fruit and a lifetime." β
"This thing is a treasure of alchemy, and the Yanling Pill is an antidote to poisoning, which is a rare thing for the elders of the inner gate, do you say it is important to us?"
"You have been cultivating behind closed doors since you came to this outer gate, you know very little about things outside of cultivation, and no one else knows you, you say you don't die, who will die?" Jin Feng still laughed boldly, but this laughter became extremely harsh in Lin Hao's ears.
"You calculate me!" Lin Hao gritted his teeth: "Dong Liang, it's in vain that I trust you so much!"
Dong Liang's already dark face was even more gloomy at this time: "You idiot doesn't even understand the rules of the cultivation world, it's really strange to be immortal." You talk to me about trust? ha... Belch. β
He was laughing wildly, but his voice stopped abruptly halfway through the laughter, as if a crowing rooster was choked by the neck, and he looked at the bloody hand that stabbed out of his chest in disbelief, and his black face instantly turned white, and he didn't look back until he died.
Jin Feng struck a blow and turned around, and a King Kong burst punch hit Jiang Yao, who was still stunned, and Jiang Yao was blown to pieces before he could even let out a scream.
Rong Hui had already reacted at this time, she didn't run away, but was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and sobbed: "Brother Jin, I have long promised you that I don't..."
"Phew, how can you vulgar fans be as graceful as Senior Sister Lan!" Jin Feng killed three people in a row in just a few breaths, and a strong smell of blood quickly filled the surroundings, Lin Hao involuntarily took a few steps back, and his heels were already stepping on the edge of the cliff.
"Why? They are all your loose cultivators!" Lin Hao's palms were already in a cold sweat, he forced himself to calm down, clenched his fists and asked.
"Man does not perish for his own sake. There is only one spirit fruit, and the time I carefully calculated is it, how can I let others share it?"
"It's normal to have a dead person on a mission, the life of an outer disciple is like a mustard, and no one will even ask the reason for his death! But with this Derivative Spirit Fruit, as long as I dedicate it to the Inner Sect Elder, I will definitely be promoted to Inner Sect Disciple!"
At this moment, Jin Feng no longer has the heroic and hearty of the past, his face is as hideous as a fierce beast, and he looks at Lin Hao's crazy and cruel smile.
"Didn't Dong Liang already say it just now? There is no word trust in the cultivation world! The three of them had also picked the Spirit Herb with me a year ago, and they had all seen the signs that the Spirit Fruit was about to ripen, so they were doomed to die at that time! You were left to pick the fruit, and they were killed before you just in case. β
"After all, they won't be too vigilant if they don't get their hands on the Spirit Fruit, who knows what they will do? Jin Feng seemed to be telling a very ordinary thing, and at this time, the miasma of the mountain stream began to shrink rapidly, and the miasma of more than ten breaths had disappeared completely.
The four petals of the fruit-bearing Yanling Flower were completely closed at this moment, and I only heard the roar inside, and the horn-like petals kept trembling.
"It's going to come to fruition!" Jin Feng's eyes lit up.