readx;?“ He went up, I really don't know if I can pick it" Although everyone understands that wanting to pick a leafless fig is tantamount to an idiot's dream, but when a person who is identified as a strong chemical martial artist jumps towards the red fruit that everyone regards as his own flesh, he is still inevitably jealous in his heart, that is, he doesn't want the other party to get any results, and he is worried about what miracle this mysterious person will be born. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under such a distorted mentality, everyone raised their hearts to their throats, starry eyes, slightly depressed bodies, and even ready to come forward at any time to scramble.

"Isn't it just a few wild fruits that you don't know, why are you so excited" Mu Xiong pushed the crowded body, and glared fiercely at a few warriors who came forward with his angry eyes, as Mo Chen attracted everyone's attention, his shame also disappeared, so this glance fell, but it was the power of the Chengwu Nine Stars, although the few people behind him were not weak in cultivation, they were still frightened by him and retreated.

"Such a terrible person, no wonder he can be the follower of a strong chemical martial artist" Everyone didn't dare to touch Mu Xiong's moldy head, and in an instant, he left an empty space in the crowded air.

"Hmph......!" With a snort, Mu Xiong's pretended displeased gaze turned around in the crowd, shaking his robe that was not messy, and the eyes full of warning were returned to the figure of Mo Chen's volley jumping in the air.

It's just that when the strong man on that face turned everyone's eyes to the dead corner, he suddenly became worried, staring at the figure of Mo Chen's calmly flying over, and could only pray in his heart, "Mo Chen, Mo Chen, I, Mu Xiong, this time I am cheeky to help you block these saliva behind, if you can't pick the fig fruit, then it's not just you who will be embarrassed, but also me, you must know that I am not as carefree as you, but we still have the title of the deputy city lord of Troll City, I can't afford to lose this person...!"

Mo Chen was destined not to hear Mu Xiong's wail, only to see his jumping body flip lightly in the air, and it landed steadily on a crystal branch several feet thick and growing straight from the center of the tree pole.

This seemingly smooth place as a round mirror stands, under the surging vitality of Mo Chen's toes, his body is as stable as the remaining branches of a crystal tree, and the dark eyes half-hidden in the cloak have landed on a fist-sized red fruit in front of him without blinking.

"Hehe, fig fruit, just looking at it like this is really a good thing" took a deep breath of the strange fragrance emitted by the red fruit, the slightest soothing pleasure that poured into the heart and spleen, just one bite actually had the effect of a strong increase in soul power, so that Mo Chen couldn't help but praise loudly.

Clear eyes moved slightly on the same red fruits around him, the little worry on his face that he couldn't pick the fig fruit was actually swept away with the movement of his gaze, after such close contact with the leafless fig tree, Mo Chen could clearly feel that even if he didn't absorb the strange fragrance emitted by the fig fruit, his soul power was still increasing, although this enhancement was very slow, if he didn't feel it carefully, he thought it would be an illusion, but as long as he calmed down, he knew that this was indeed true.

"It's really a magical tree, it's a pity that I can't stay here to cultivate, otherwise in less than half a year, even if my soul power can't be invincible at the same level, there will be few opponents" Mo Chenwan shook his head with a chuckle, knowing that he had the protection of the Tianding Decisive Exercise Method, and he could stay more time than ordinary martial artists, but he would never reach the point of staying to cultivate, and this kind of good wish could only be thought about.

Retracted his moving gaze and landed on the fig fruit in front of him again, a trace of heat had risen slightly in Mo Chen's clear eyes, and the white and slender fingers slipped out of the sleeves of the robe, slowly stretching out towards the red fruit.

"He's going to pick it, this adult can stand on the giant tree and observe it for so long, maybe he can really pick the strange fruit" There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, after Mo Chen's palm slid out of the sleeve of his robe, he suddenly quieted down, and a pair of eyes exuding greed and fiery eyes unconsciously tightened his fists with the movement of Mo Chen's palm, and when Mo Chen's palm completely fell on the red fruit, everyone's throat rolled nervously.

"Sure enough, there is a strange ......" Mo Chen's palm pinched the fig fruit with a slight force, and finally felt the seemingly fragile fruit hanging on the leafless and fig tree, and the illusion that it was as calm and unshakable as a mountain.

This is indeed an illusion, because as long as you take away the hand that is grasping on the fig fruit, and then look at the red fruit that exudes a strange fragrance, you can no longer feel this calmness, and it is really unbelievable that the fruit technique that is as thin as a few hairs can maintain such a strange energy.

"Fig Nianguo, you can't use brute force, so what's the use?" Failing to pick the fig with the usual fruit-picking force, Mo Chen gave up the stupid way to increase the intensity, after all, someone had already chopped with a knife and axe before, even if the strength of others was not good, it was obvious that he who was also using Yuan Qi could only use his efforts in vain.

It seems that if you want to pick this fruit, you have to find another way, Mo Chen withdrew his hand, and his slightly frowning brows slowly floated out with a low and inaudible murmur, for many people in the Qi Refining Continent, after using strong brute force, they still can't pick the fig fruit, and it is likely that some things cannot be picked, and for so many low-level martial artists to watch, they can't afford to save face for this nameless strange fruit, so after one failure, most of the powerful martial artists are stupid, and if they excuse themselves before leaving, they are immovable.

But if you can't move with brute force, it doesn't mean that there is no way, otherwise it is impossible for the fig fruit to spread on the mainland, and Mo Chen also knows that there are many rare and magical treasures of heaven and earth, and they have a set of their own protection methods.

And with the retraction of his palm, a group of people under the leafless and flowerless tree who were waiting for his results were like deflated balls, each shaking their heads and sighing to retract their gazes.

Mo Chen's ability to stay calm and unhurried on the monster is obvious to all, originally thought that such a powerful person could bring some miracles to everyone, but he didn't want him to take it back after just twisting it lightly and finding that he couldn't pick it up, isn't this bullying, how can there be such an unambitious strong man.

For a while, all the people who had had a trace of fantasy about the fig retribution before shook their heads with a depressed and bitter smile, thinking that they could only stay in the clearing to absorb some of the soul power emanating from the strange trees, and after they had some gains, they would go hunting the spar demonic beasts.

"Hey, isn't it destined that my Mu family can only pay a painful price in the face of the blows of the Gale Knights? No wonder even if Mr. Xing saw the fig fruit, he had no choice but to leave, Huayi Dan, I am really unwilling!" Mu Xiong's round eyes were full of wry smiles and self-deprecation, thinking of the fate of not being able to get the fig fruit back, he suddenly felt sad again, and for a while he had the urge to suppress the sky and roar to vent his anger.

Outside the distant crowd, Ling Wei and Ling Baishan Yi were always watching Mo Chen's every move, and when they found that Mo Chen was left alone on the strange tree, they couldn't help but be half shocked.

You must know that they have seen the true face of Mochen, but they are only as big as Lingwei, and they can do what many chemical martial arts powerhouses can't do, which is really far beyond the cognition of the father and daughter.

But soon, they were attracted again by Mo Chen's action of reaching out to pick red fruits, thinking about the magical abilities that the other party had at a young age, although they knew that picking fruits was not easy, but the girl outside the crowd still had a faint blush on her cheeks.