In the Holy Spirit Realm, in the Qingling Valley, talented people from all over the world compete here, and one by one figures shuttle through the woods, occasionally making moves, and they are also touching and leaving, and they will never fight.

With his powerful soul power, Jiang Hao easily locked the aura of An Zaixu and the others, and the three of them chose different paths, but they were obviously all going in one direction.

As young men born and raised in the Holy Spirit Realm, coupled with the blessing of the four realm lords, they know much more than the people in the lower realms, and their understanding of this Qingling Valley is naturally not comparable to Jiang Hao.

It's not far from the edge of the woods to the center, if you are empty, breathing, even if you cross on foot, it won't take a few blinks of an eye, don't forget, this is a battle saint powerhouse.

But as time passed, Jiang Hao gradually noticed something unusual.

It had been half a pillar of incense since he entered the Qingling Holy Fruit Forest, but in Jiang Hao's perception, a radius of thousands of miles was still claustrophobic, smelling the faint fragrance from the Qingling Holy Fruit on the top of his head, the strangeness in Jiang Hao's heart became stronger and stronger.

"Brother Jiang Hao, the trees in this place look so strange!" Xiaohong suddenly spoke, she pulled Jiang Hao's hand, pointed to the side and said.

Hearing Xiaohong's question, Jiang Hao realized that something was wrong, and at some point, fog began to fill the surroundings here, and the pale cyan mist looked very weird.

The fog rolled, and it seemed to have a tendency to become thicker, and this fog also greatly hindered Jiang Hao's perception, and the soul power was like a stone sinking into the sea, and as soon as it entered it, it was quickly swallowed up.

In that cyan mist, all the Qingling Holy Fruit Trees emitted a faint fluorescence, like light streaks of different thicknesses flickering, and on that tall canopy, some Qingling Holy Fruits actually began to turn from pale green to blue-red, looking more mature. One by one, they are full and heavy.

Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, his soul power contracted into a bundle, and then stabbed out in an instant at an almost perverted speed, pointing at a green spirit holy fruit, the soul beam passed through, without even a trace of ripples, and the green spirit holy fruit did not react, but the green spirit color was slightly brighter.

Hum!

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, but he was horrified in his heart. Under his visit, that place was like an illusion, but the fruit was indeed an extremely real existence, and the aura from the shop could not be fake.

Next, Jiang Hao didn't give up, the soul beam quickly pierced, and in just a few breaths, he pierced more than a hundred Green Spirit Holy Fruits, and just as he was exploring the one hundred and eighth Green Spirit Holy Fruits. An unexpected scene appeared, this time without penetration, and the shrinking bundle of soul power finally hit the entity.

Buzzing!

With a gentle humming sound, the emerald Green Spirit Holy Fruit trembled suddenly. Then the blue light bloomed, and with a brilliant halo of light, the fist-sized fruit fell straight down.

Jiang Hao's face was overjoyed, and his soul power instantly turned into a big hand. I wanted to catch that holy fruit from the air, but the truth was not so easy, facing Jiang Hao's tangible and qualitative mid-heaven realm soul power. This Qingling Holy Fruit directly chose to ignore it, and then passed through it slowly, and finally smashed to the ground, melting when it touched the ground, and there was not even a trace of cyan left.

Xiaohong was full of grievances, just now, she thought she could eat a fruit, but in a blink of an eye, the cooked duck flew.

The next moment, Xiaohong had already arrived at the place where the fruit fell, she stepped on it fiercely, and suddenly two terrifying cracks appeared, swallowing dozens of Qingling Holy Fruit Trees around it, and above the canopy, all the fruits with green light flashed were melted when they touched the soil, without exception.

"Xiaohong, don't make trouble. I don't know when, Jiang Hao has come behind Xiaohong, his face is a little ugly, it seems that he has been tricked.

According to the previous exploration, among the seemingly more Qingling Holy Fruits on this canopy, there are less than one hundred true fruits, and it is likely to be less, this forest is not big, if it is really calculated, I am afraid that there are less than a hundred truly mature Qingling Holy Fruits, and there are no less than a hundred Battle Saint powerhouses here.

This is the real monk more porridge less, it seems that the news brought to him by killing the sky is not complete, even if he rushed to some central area, he was lucky enough to grab some so-called dead branches, but I am afraid that he has not found the real Qingling Holy Fruit, and everyone will have to fight first.

These teenagers are by no means mediocre, they can be appointed by the four realm masters, they naturally have their strength, and there are probably not a few who can detect this, and it can even be said that most of them originally knew the mysteries here, so they raced desperately, because there are really few fruits here, and those who run slowly can only snatch them from others.

Jiang Hao scratched his head and sat down on the spot, which was anxious Xiaohong on the side, she twisted her skirt with her little hands, running around Jiang Hao, desperately sniffing the aura in the air.

At this moment, Jiang Hao frowned, he looked down and found that the space necklace on his chest was shaking slightly, and there seemed to be something coming out of it.

Hey!

With a light sigh, Jiang Hao's right hand gently brushed the space necklace, and then a touch of green flashed, and Jiang Hao already had one more thing in his hand.

It was a white, latex-shaped jade rod, thin at both ends and thick in the middle, and there seemed to be some runes flashing on it, which was very magical.

At this time, the white color of the jade rod gradually peeled off, revealing its original face.

The whole body is gray and black, uneven, shaped like a burning stick, like a dead branch, but the two ends are extremely rounded, on the stick body, a line of meridian-like lines exudes a turquoise light, and the runes jump.

"This is?" Seeing this thing, Jiang Hao didn't even think of it for a while.

Thinking back, Jiang Hao quickly recalled a scene in the Kunzheng Holy Tower in the Dark Continent.

In that small shop, Jiang Hao found him, and then after a round of bargaining, not only did it not fall, but it rose a lot, and finally he was tested by that bad old man, and it cost 30 million stars to buy something - ochre whip.

That's right, it is the ochre whip, known as the ochre whip of Shennong's right hand, and it is also the most coveted thing for all Dan masters, although it is only an imitation, but Jiang Hao knows that if it is genuine, then at least it is equivalent to the existence of the artifact level.

Jiang Hao hammered his head in annoyance, but the things that he bought at the beginning at the expense of a lot of money were thrown into the space necklace and slept for several years, if it hadn't popped out on its own today, I'm afraid Jiang Hao would have forgotten it all long ago.

Fingers gently brushed the uneven but no stinging feeling of the ochre whip, Jiang Hao's eyes slowly brightened, yes, with this ochre whip, what kind of dead branches are needed, the ochre whip known as the king of ten thousand medicines, can't even a small Qingling Holy Fruit be handled?

Jiang Haoteng stood up suddenly, he waved his hand, pulled Xiaohong, and then regardless of her complaining expression, the light-chasing step had already been cast, and on the surface of his body, a thin layer of black Yan spread, although it could not prevent the spread of cyan mist, but at least it isolated this mist.

The soul power unfolded instantly, and the tangible and qualitative beams of light quickly bounced away, this time Jiang Hao did not exert all his strength, his purpose was only to find out which ones were phantoms and which ones were real.

In less than a moment, Jiang Hao found one, he stepped on the trunk of the tree, quickly climbed up, and was as strong as a spirit monkey, and came to the fruit, Jiang Hao stretched out the ochre whip in his hand with a hot gaze, and then lightly tapped it on the fruit.

Sonor!

With a crisp sound, the fruit had slowly fallen off, and this time, the Qingling Holy Fruit did not fall straight to the ground, but was tightly clinging to the surface of the ochre whip.

Whew! Succeeded, Jiang Hao also exhaled.

With a flick of his right arm, Jiang Hao had already taken out the broken wind, and then gently dug it at the trunk, and soon a wooden box made of the Qingling Holy Fruit Tree had been completed, Jiang Hao carefully picked up the ochre whip and sent the fruit into the wooden box.

Inside the wooden box, the Qingling Holy Fruit exuded a faint blue light, the aura was compelling, and the rich fruity fragrance provoked the little red saliva to swallow wildly. (To be continued......)