Chapter Thirty-Seven: Swallowing the Fruit of the Spirit?

The secret realm has just opened, and it will indeed be easy for some spirit beasts to emerge.

But if the spirit beast runs out, it is estimated that the resources on the island will be gone long ago.

Besides, a truly powerful and intelligent spirit beast will not easily escape from the secret realm.

Therefore, entering the secret realm late cannot guarantee absolute safety.

Hua Ci looked in the direction of one of the islands, and without hesitation, he took off directly into the air.

The sea breeze blows through the ends of the hair, which is somewhat cool.

Hua Ci took out the phoenix extinguishing blade and continued to fly.

"Aha! It's finally back! ”

"It's so comfortable, a thousand years in a snap of a finger!"

Lao Huang's tone was very excited.

"You're familiar with these islands, aren't you?"

"Of course, I've lived here since I was a kid, for hundreds of years!"

"Which of these islands is more worth visiting? Can you still feel the rest of your soul? ”

Hua Ci slowed down the flight speed and let Lao Huang make a judgment.

"This place is fine, this island is big, there are more good things,"

"My soul should stay in the deepest part of this blue sea."

The largest island in the country was closer, and from afar, although there were still islands in the distance.

But it was covered by a layer of dark blue spiritual power fluctuations.

It looks like it's inaccessible.

After a few more moments, the flowers fell on the beach of the island.

The white sea sand is not mixed with any impurities, and there are some seaweeds growing on the reef, and there are many sea urchins in the middle of the turquoise seagrass.

Hua Ci glanced at a few crabs crawling by.

Although we ate deliciously last night, now is not the time to enjoy the seafood.

Hua Ci picked up his sword and walked in the direction of the island jungle.

There was no road on the island, so she walked along the grass and shallow.

Except for a few spirit grasses on the road, there were no other finds.

Walking under a tall tree, Hua Ci is ready to trim up a little before planning his next plans.

The trees are very stout, and there are no other similar trees in the vicinity.

However, there are quite a few vines that cling to it.

There were no weeds at the bottom of the trees, so I wasn't afraid that something would suddenly come out of my feet.

However, the branches of the vines hanging overhead were a little in the way, and one by one they hung from the trees.

The wind blew, and a few of them almost hit the flowers.

To prevent accidents, Hua Ci raised his head and prepared to find a place where the branches were not so luxuriant.

Hua Ci looked at it as he walked.

Suddenly.

Hua Ci found that something was wrong with a "vine" in front of him.

It's emerald green, but it's not vertical.

There is an unnatural curvature in the middle, slightly upturned at the lowest part, and a dull black at the very point.

This turned out to be a snake!

At this time, he was staring at himself, and it seemed that he was ready to attack himself.

The eyes are quick and the hands are fast, and Hua Ci immediately swings his sword and takes the seven inches of the snake.

Although it is a spirit snake, it is still a flesh body, and it is cut into two knots with a sword.

The section that was instantly entangled in the vine broke and flowed blood.

Hua Ci looked down and saw that there was blood on the ground.

But there is still a snake head, constantly making a sound of "呑呑——".

If you are bitten by this poisonous snake, it will be very troublesome on the desert island.

Hua Ci held a sword in his right hand to defend, and if the snake attacked again, Hua Ci would not hesitate to intercept it again.

The spirit snake is no better than an ordinary snake, but it only attacked seven inches, and I am afraid that it will not be able to die.

Hua Ci quietly took out the phoenix feather bow with his left hand.

The snake seemed to be looking, too, but the blood kept flowing.

The original emerald green body is now black and dark.

Suddenly, the green snake soared from the ground and went straight to Hua Ci.

In an instant, Hua Ci's left hand phoenix extinguishing blade was thrown out, hitting the snake's head directly.

The moment the tip of the blade touched the snake's head, the snake's head burst out with blood, and the phoenix annihilation blade directly pierced the snake's head.

Pin the green serpent firmly to the ground.

There is no longer any life.

Hua Ci looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the phoenix annihilation blade was really extraordinary.

After retracting the Phoenix Annihilation Blade, Hua Ci immediately applied a layer of green spiritual power to the Phoenix Annihilation Blade, covering the delicate patterns on the original blade.

Make this phoenix slayer blade look like an ordinary blade.

lest the next shot be coveted.

After walking for a while, Hua Ci felt a lot of spiritual power fluctuations nearby, and walked in the direction.

Hua Ci heard someone talking.

"Senior brother, we are really lucky, first we went out and encountered the opening of the Biluo Secret Realm, and then we found this spirit fruit as soon as we went to the island."

Hua Ci felt the fluctuation of spiritual power again, and when she followed it, a tree not far away was bearing several fruits.

The sun is shining.

Hua Ci took a few steps forward and saw two monks standing under the tree.

"The two of us are the first two people from the Yanghua Sect to enter the Blue Sea Secret Realm, earlier than those inner disciples."

One of the disciples looked a little excited, and the other kept exerting spiritual power on the tree, probably trying to pluck the spirit fruit.

Hearing this, these two people should be the outer disciples of the Yanghua Sect.

There are many sects under the Yanghua Sect, and Ling Wufeng and Wufu Peak are just a few of them.

In the general mountain gate of Yanghua Sect, many disciples were also accepted.

The inner disciples are taught by the elders of the sect, and the outer disciples are self-taught, or strive to become inner disciples.

The disciples in the various sects basically have little intersection with these disciples in the sect.

Hua Ci didn't wear Ling Wufeng's disciple's robes, and he didn't want to have a friendly acquaintance with the disciples of the same sect here.

Hua Ci did not hide his footsteps, so when he got closer, the two disciples also discovered Hua Ci.

"Senior brother, this fellow Daoist looks like it is a wood spirit root, maybe he can help us take down the wood fruit."

"It's also a foundation-building casual cultivation, what kind of ability can it have."

These two people are both earth spirit roots, and seeing the traces of the weeds on the ground being trampled flat, they should have been tossing here for a while.

Hua Ci looked up again at the Lingxi fruit, it was indeed full of spiritual energy, and it could be eaten in a few spare times.

"Don't you need help?"

Hua Ci looked at the two of them.

"No, you don't."

The older one replied dismissively.

"Otherwise, let's try it, and we'll split it evenly then."

The other one tries to convince the other party.

Hua Ci glanced at the two of them, obviously the younger one couldn't be the master.

Looking up at the fruit under the tree is indeed a bit of a neck-wrenching exercise.

Hua Ci took a few steps back, and at the same time drew a line with the two of them.

Looking at the Linghua fruit on the tree, Hua Ci directly released a wisp of divine consciousness.

Like a wisp of green smoke, the consciousness slowly rises up the branches.

When they ascend to the Linghua Fruit, their consciousness spreads out into several wisps, which are respectively wrapped around the connection between the Linghua Fruit and the branches.

At the same time, a thin green net slowly formed under the branches, like fog and veil.

When the preparations are made, the words directly operate the spiritual power, and in an instant, the divine consciousness becomes invisible and tangible.

The branches of the tree at the junction were directly severed by the divine consciousness of the flowers.

The Lingxi Fruit fell one after another, just in time for the mesh consciousness that Hua Ci had prepared.

Retracting his divine sense, more than a dozen Lingxi fruits were thrown into the Huaqi storage bag.

Looking at Hua Ci's operation, the younger disciple's eyes widened:

"I'll just say that their Wood Spirit Root must be good at these ......"

Hua Ci pretended not to hear, and turned around to leave.

"Wait! How can you swallow these Soul Fruits!? ”

As soon as he turned around, Hua Ci heard the noisy voice of another disciple.

"Huh?"