Chapter Seventy-Four: The Restlessness of the Ghost-Faced Bat
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Luo Jun's cultivation is the highest, and the situation is relatively better, but Guo Xiong and the other two are already on the verge of being killed, and they are embarrassed.
If it weren't for the four people leaning against the purple fruit tree, I am afraid that they would have been besieged to death by these eight people long ago.
At this time, seeing Xiao Yun and the others coming, Luo Jun and the four of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief and attacked desperately.
And those eight people seemed to be also taken by the momentum of Xiao Yun and others, for fear that these more than ten people would rush up, and they didn't really make any effort to stop them.
"Brother Luo, are you all right?"
Chen Moran and the others hurriedly stepped forward and supported Luo Jun and the four of them.
But Luo Jun and the four of them seemed to have consumed too much alcohol in their bodies, and as soon as they arrived in front of everyone, the breath that they had been holding on to in their hearts suddenly leaked, and they all collapsed to the ground.
Xiao Yun said softly: "Hurry up and let the four of Brother Luo breathe, there will be a fierce battle in a while." ā
At this time, Xiao Yun and the others also sensed that among the eight people, the young man with a blue mace and a grim face should be the leader, and the faint smell of wine was the strongest, most likely the person from the seventh stage of the drunkard realm that Chen Moran said.
As for the other seven people, the smell of alcohol exuded was basically a little higher than that of Xiao Yun and the others.
In such a situation, I don't know how the four of Luo Jun have supported it until now.
Chen Moran understood it at one point, although his own side now has the advantage in numbers, but the cultivation on the other side is almost higher than his own, in the face of the purple fruit that every drunkard realm drinker dreams of, where will the other party retreat.
Fierce battles will be inevitable.
At that moment, Chen Moran immediately whispered a few words to Luo Jun and the four of them, and then saw Luo Jun and the four of them sitting cross-legged on the ground, each took out the Qiankun pot, drank the war wine, and immediately began to breathe.
At this time, the young man holding the mace on the opposite side was looking at Xiao Yun and the others with a grim face, but he didn't say anything for a while.
However, they were not idle, and a few people who were trying their best to attack Luo Jun's four just now also sat cross-legged on the ground after the young man turned around and made a look, drank the war wine and began to breathe.
With the purple fruit tree in front of them, both parties know that this matter will definitely not be settled.
"Brother Xiao, it's better to take advantage of them to regulate breathing, let's strike first. Chen Moran came to Xiao Yun's side and whispered.
Xiao Yun glanced at Chen Moran with a smile, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, it's not too late to do it after the four brothers Luo have recovered." ā
At this time, all the eighteen people who participated in the drunkenness assessment of Tianluo Academy this year arrived.
Among them, the highest cultivation is undoubtedly Luo Jun, but at this time, Luo Jun and Guo Xiong both lost the strength to fight again for a while, and everyone subconsciously regarded Xiao Yun, who ranked first in the assessment, as the leader.
So although he didn't know what Xiao Yun's intentions were, Chen Moran still glanced at Xiao Yun in surprise and nodded.
In fact, Xiao Yun's reason is very simple.
Now it seems that there are many people on the other side, but the highest cultivation is only the fourth stage of the drunkard realm, and the lowest cultivation of the other party is the fourth stage of the drunkard realm, not to mention that the other party also has a seventh stage of the drunkard realm, so even if the other party is recovering from pranayama, it is enough for him to fight one of the two.
But if you wait until the four of Luo Jun recover, then your own strength will increase greatly, and your grasp will be greater.
As soon as he weighed the situation, Xiao Yun had already made plans to fight in groups.
For a while, neither side made any moves, and there was silence in the dense forest.
Xiao Yun's face was relaxed, as if he didn't take the things in front of him to heart at all, and after looking at the other side, he turned his head to look at the purple fruit tree.
It was the first time he had seen an entity of the Purple Fruit Tree.
Although the purple fruit tree is called a "tree", it is actually very short, only about one person tall, and at first glance, it looks like a tall shrub.
The purple fruit tree is very similar in appearance to a shrub, but the whole body is purple, and there is only one root system, and every "bush branch" that sticks out from the root system is a purple fruit.
The purple fruit tree in front of him stretched out ten "branches", each with a fist-sized purple fruit at the top.
This is the purple fruit.
The purple fruit is crystal clear, even in the dimly lit dense forest, it is extremely eye-catching, and it exudes a faint strange aroma to the surroundings, which is refreshing to smell.
"It's really extraordinary," Xiao Yun nodded secretly, "No wonder it can make every drinker crazy." ā
At this moment, Xiao Yun's face suddenly moved.
He squinted his gaze to his right wrist.
He suddenly felt that the ghost-faced bat, which had been quiet in the spirit beast ring, suddenly became agitated, as if it had been stimulated by something, and was constantly hitting the spirit beast ring.
Xiao Yun's imperceptible gaze flashed, and then he injected a trace of wine power into the spirit beast ring, calming the ghost-faced bat.
Finally, after a moment, the ghost-faced bat fell silent.
But Xiao Yun's heart was not quiet.
The ghost-faced bat suddenly became restless, what does this mean?
Xiao Yun immediately thought, "The ghost-faced bat can sense treasures that are good for the sanity, is it ...... Is there such a treasure around here?"
Subconsciously, Xiao Yun's first thought was the purple fruit in front of him.
But Xiao Yun immediately denied it.
He was quite clear about the efficacy of the purple fruit, although it had a miraculous effect on the cultivation of wine power, but in terms of sanity, it was not much different from other medicinal herbs.
Could it be that besides Ziguo, there is something else around here?
Thinking like this, Xiao Yun's gaze immediately searched around.
However, after looking at it for a while, I didn't find anything abnormal.
At this time, the faces of the four Luo Jun who had been pranayama slowly returned to ruddy.
After this period of pranayama, it is clear that they have slowly recovered most of their cultivation.
"What is your opinion on these ten purple fruits?" At this time, the young man with a mace in his hand, who had been looking at everyone coldly, suddenly asked.
This sentence was asked to Xiao Yun.
At this time, this person also saw that Xiao Yun seemed to be the leader of this group. Because although the expressions of these people in front of him were different, in addition to resentment, they were a little apprehensive, but Xiao Yun had been calm and light, and he was still looking around.
Apparently different from the others.
Before Xiao Yun could speak, Chen Moran immediately said angrily: "What is the opinion?!" The purple fruits we discovered first, of course these purple fruits belong to us. ā
Hearing this, the young man sneered, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "This is not true. Haven't you heard of the so-called "sharer?"
This seems to be very horizontal, and it is simply a bit strong.
Chen Moran was immediately speechless in anger.
Xiao Yun's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "What Brother Tai said seems to have some truth. ā
When the mace young man heard this, his face softened, but Xiao Yun's words made his face pale.
"But I want to know, if it's just Brother Tai who later discovers the purple fruit, I don't know if there will be anyone who will see it?"
The meaning of these words is obviously asking, if you don't rely on the large number of people and your cultivation is also high, do you still have the courage to snatch the purple fruit with Luo Jun and the others?
Seeing that the mace young man was speechless for a while, Chen Moran was greatly relieved, and immediately said, "I'm afraid you have already escaped with your tail between your legs." ā
The mace young man's face immediately changed, and he stared at Chen Moran viciously.
At this time, several people on the mace youth's side stood up one after another, obviously having recovered their cultivation, and several of them stood beside the mace youth, staring at Xiao Yun and the others with cruel and disdainful faces.
One of them shouted: "Big brother, why do you tell them so much? Just slaughter them all, isn't Ziguo ours!"
Xiao Yun smiled faintly and didn't say a word.
At this time, the four of Luo Jun also finished breathing and slowly stood up.
Luo Jun was still silent, but his eyes were cold. Guo Xiong and the three of them gritted their teeth, especially Guo Xiong, who was almost spewing fire in his eyes, staring at the person opposite, and shouted angrily: "You thin donkey, dare to plot against your grandfather!"
The man on the other side was indeed extremely thin, and he was immediately furious when he heard this.
The mace youth waved his hand to stop this person, his eyes still looked at Xiao Yun, and said coldly: "I have a proposal." ā
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