The five-colored divine fruit, the reason why it is called a god, has three characteristics, one is that it can prolong life. The second is to be able to really open the entrance to the Demon Realm, of course, the entrance to the Demon Realm cannot be opened with just a five-colored divine fruit, and it can only be done with many other sacrificial ceremonies.

What pleases Ye Tian the most is the third characteristic of the Five-Colored Divine Fruit, which is the five seeds in the Five-Colored Divine Fruit. The color of the five seeds is colorful, which is also the origin of the name of the five-color divine fruit.

Seeds are nothing in terms of color and color, and the magic is that the five-color seeds have five attributes. That is, cyan seeds with wood attributes, red seeds with fire attributes, yellow seeds with earth attributes, white seeds with metallic properties, and black seeds with water attributes.

These five seeds with different attributes are all rare heavenly and earthly treasures in the world, and they are not comparable to the earthly vein spiritual milk of the lower grade of the Yellow Rank. It belongs to the best treasure in the Yellow Rank, and each grain can be exchanged for thousands of drops of Earth Vein Spirit Milk. The price of five seeds together is tenfold, and the preciousness is simply immeasurable.

Ye Tian looked at the record of the five-colored divine fruit on the "Demon Dao Devouring Heaven", and laughed excitedly, he didn't expect that this treasure he had inadvertently obtained would solve a problem that he would soon encounter. That is, when he broke through the innate realm, Ye Tian wanted to use the method of refining the spiritual root to change his physique attributes, and strive to upgrade the five element attributes, which were all inferior grades, to a higher attribute grade.

The seeds of the five-colored divine fruit have the same root and origin, not only the same rank, but also the same grade, and even the strength of the effect is almost the same, it is an excellent treasure for refining the spiritual root, which is a hundred times stronger than the heavenly and earthly treasures that put together some five element attributes.

"Wonderful, wonderful! It seems that the old saying is true, the grass is not fat at night, and people must not be rich with foreign wealth!" Ye Tianyi burned the body of the old man in the green robe and returned to Zhaojia Town, he wanted to check if there was any living in the town, in case there were survivors, it would be better to save it, which could be regarded as a merit.

However, after three rounds in Zhaojia Town, Ye Tian was finally discouraged, and the Blood Demon Great Array enveloped the entire Zhaojia Town, and within this range, there was no survivor. Not to mention people, not even a single chicken or dog was left, not even the mouse hole was lifeless, and the flies and mosquitoes were even more dead.

"The vicious Blood Demon Great Array, such an evil Demon Dao Formation, I don't know which guy invented it, it is simply a loss of conscience, even if you are under the eighteenth layer of hell after death, it is estimated that you will not be able to eliminate the karma of sin. Ye Tian had no choice but to set a fire and burn the entire Zhaojia Town, lest there still be remnants of demonic energy in the town and cause disaster to the world in the future.

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Early the next morning, Ye Tian called a few women to help, set up several cauldrons in the open space of Xiaoshi Village, and boiled some rice from Zhaojia Town into rice porridge, which was distributed to the villagers in Xiaoshi Village.

The villagers of Xiaoshi Village are very happy, they live a hard life on weekdays, and they rarely eat white rice and white noodles, but this time they can drink fragrant white rice porridge, as if it is a festival. Everyone was overjoyed, and came to receive the porridge with bowls, and while drinking the porridge, they praised Ye Tian, saying that he had brought good luck to the villagers.

In fact, Ye Tian understood in his heart that everyone was not really short of his bowl of rice porridge, but he was sincerely happy to see that Ye Tian had not forgotten the villagers, and he could still remember everyone if he had the ability. Seeing the smiling faces of the villagers who had lost their youthful luster because of the wind and frost, Ye Tian's heart was also full of emotion.

What is happiness, this is called happiness. Happiness is not the smell of Zhumen's wine and meat, nor is it a golden fur of flowers and horses, but a bowl of rice porridge full of true feelings, which is a heartfelt greeting.

Watching the villagers drink up the bowls of rice porridge with the addition of Quenching Pill, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth: "It is estimated that everyone will be more energetic in their work these days, and the tossing sound in the village tonight is definitely not small!"

Ye Tian lived in Xiaoshi Village for a total of three days, and invited the villagers to drink three meals of rice porridge with white flowers, and when it was time for Ye Tian to leave, he looked at the faces of the villagers again, all of them were full of red light, and their complexions were too good. The men are stronger, and the women's demeanor is slightly more charming.

Not only that, Ye Tian also put ten pills of quenching pills into the well in the village, and as the medicinal power slowly dissolved in the water, the villagers in Xiaoshi Village would be much better and their diseases would be reduced a lot. Everyone is not a cultivator, and they can't withstand the huge medicinal power of the Quenching Pill, only by using this method to slowly change their physique imperceptibly, maybe when they have the next generation, they will be able to have children with better qualifications, and it is also possible to produce a few martial artists like Ye Tian.

"Folks, let's go back, we have all come out so far, otherwise we will delay working in the field today. Ye Tian bowed deeply to the villagers who came to see him off, and said a classic line affectionately: "I, Ye Tian, will definitely come back!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, never looking back.

Behind Ye Tian, the villagers watched him leave quietly, everyone didn't speak, what they heard in their ears was the whirring wind and the low sound of sobbing. At this moment, the second girl pulled the corner of her mother's second aunt, and the two of them were already crying.

At this moment, Ye Tian's ethereal singing voice came from afar: "How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings, now I no longer feel hesitant, I want to transcend this ordinary life, I want to bloom life, just like flying in the vast sky, like walking through the boundless wilderness, with the strength to break free from everything......"

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Ten days later, in front of a majestic city gate, a young man in a green shirt walked in.

Looking at the three vigorous characters of "Nanyue County" on the city gate, a smile appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth.

"Finally arrived, this largest city in the south of the Wufeng Country is really extraordinary, looking at this scene is more than ten times larger than an ordinary county town, I don't know if I can find out the news of the Fountain of Life in the city. With that, the boy walked towards the city.

The young man was Ye Tian, and while he was hurrying, he inquired about the news of the Fountain of Life, but he passed through three counties in a row, not to mention the specific location of the Fountain of Life, and no one even knew the name of the Fountain of Life. In desperation, Ye Tian had no choice but to come to this largest city in the south of the Martial Wind Country, wanting to see if there was any hope of inquiring about the news of the Fountain of Life, so as to save Xianghu Xiaobai.

"Stop, go over there and line up to pay the money!" The two city gate guards stopped Ye Tian and pointed to a long line, asking Ye Tian to go over and line up.

Ye Tian frowned, looked at the empty city gate in front of him, didn't say anything, walked to the back of the crowd, and lined up with everyone to enter the city through the corner gate.

Thundered!

There was the sound of galloping horses stomping on the ground, a puff of dust rose high, and a group of knights came from far and near.

"Haha! Wang Sanshao, this time you still lost, now your little Lan Xian'er should belong to me!" As an arrogant voice sounded, a tall healthy horse stopped abruptly in front of the city gate, and immediately a young knight, pedaling high riding boots, turned over and dismounted, his eyes were upward, and his expression was extremely arrogant.

Behind him, followed by a young man in a yellow shirt, looking at the triumphant young man in riding boots, his eyes looked angry and corrupt, but he was helpless. Thinking of his beloved baby Xiaolan Xian'er, tonight she was going to be happy under her opponent's crotch, and she couldn't help but be jealous, annoyed and angry, and sprinkled her resentment on the people queuing up.

The young man in the yellow shirt did not dismount, he sat on the tall horse, raised his right hand, and aimed at the crowd queuing up to enter the city next to him.

At this time, there were already three more people lining up behind Ye Tian, and without defense, the last one was whipped by the horsewhip, and his face was covered with blood with a snap, and the skin on his face opened a big hole, which looked like a child's grinning lips. The other two saw that the situation was not good, and they dodged to the side, but who knew that the young man in the yellow shirt did not give up, rolled the whip, snapped twice, and knocked the two people who were dodging to the ground.

Looking at the three people who were covered in blood by themselves, the sullen anger of the yellow-shirted young man was slightly excreted, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Ye Tian was not so frightened that he ran around, and he even dared to look at himself, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and he lashed his head and face at Ye Tian.

Ye Tian was not nosy, and he was a newcomer, so he saw that the young man in the yellow shirt was just beating the people, but he didn't kill him, so he didn't stop it. But I didn't expect this guy to be short-sighted, and he actually waved a whip at himself, where would Ye Tian endure it. Looking at the horsewhip drawn by the head and face, Ye Tian stretched out his hand and took advantage of the situation, plopped, and pulled the yellow-shirted young man off the horse.

The young man in the yellow shirt was used to being arrogant on weekdays, and he didn't expect anyone to resist at all, so he arched his head on the hard official road, and flattened his face on the spot, rolled his eyes, and fainted without saying a word.

The four guards of the young man in the yellow shirt followed him on horseback, and when they saw that their son-in-law was dragged off his horse, he also fainted, and they were all shocked, and jumped off their horses and ran over to check.

When the young man in riding boots saw it, he couldn't help laughing wildly, he pointed at Ye Tian with his chin, and said contemptuously: "Boy, you are good, you will follow this son to be a slave in the future, I guarantee that this guy can't do anything to you." ”

Ye Tian glanced at the young man in riding boots, but did not respond, such a two-way guy, Ye Tian didn't bother to answer at all.

"Ahh

"Forget it. The young man in riding boots rolled his eyes and stopped his men, "Anyway, someone will deal with you, just let your kid live a little longer!"

The people on the side saw Ye Tian dragging the yellow-shirted young man off the horse, and they all whispered: "This kid is going to be unlucky, he actually knocked out Wang Sanshao, and it is estimated that he will not survive now." ”

"Is it? This Wang San is rarely so powerful?"

"Shhhh

"Wang Bancheng, no wonder, this kid is finished, I heard that Wang Ershao has just become an immortal master recently, and he will definitely not let this kid go!"

"Yes, not only Wang Ershao, I heard that Wang Dashao studied art in Xianshan, so it is even more powerful!"