Chapter 1190: Bamboo Spirit Fruit
A pair of cloudy eyes stared at Yebei tightly, and after repeated confirmation, the other party had indeed not opened the spiritual aperture.
What is the source of such a calm and calm confidence?
After a moment of silence, Zhu Yunheng opened his mouth and said, "In your dantian, all the true qi. ”
When Yebei heard this, his eyes were cold.
There is no need to explain how important the true qi in the dantian is to a martial artist.
Moreover, as soon as you open your mouth, you ask for everything.
Zhu Jingxing obviously knew what his father wanted to do, but he didn't say anything.
And the old face in the bamboo forest slowly spoke: "The bit of true qi in his body is of little effect to me, let them go, save Qingran from being sad." ”
The words fell, and it was obvious that the true qi in Yebei's body was beneficial to this giant bamboo.
"It's better to have no effect than not to have it at all."
Zhu Yunheng replied coldly.
The wound in Zhu Qing's body can only be repaired with the true qi of a martial artist.
However, in this spiritual land, there are few warriors, and most of them stay in the ancient human city, and they dare not set foot in the wilderness.
I finally met one today, how can I let it go.
didn't kill him on the spot, it was already in front of his granddaughter.
It is okay to let it go, and the true qi in the body must be left behind.
He is going to find the Night Clan, and he is going to die on the way anyway, so if he cheapens those demon beasts, it is better to use them to restore the injuries in Zhuqing's body, and he can save a year of skill.
Looking at the bamboo forest on the north side of the night, the old face of the hundred-meter giant bamboo, no wonder it did not transform into a human form, it turned out that there was a wound in the body.
A palm stretched out, and the strength surged, accompanied by a cracking sound, and the horizontal and vertical intertwined vines in front of him directly shattered.
Zhu Yunheng suddenly felt that a countercurrent in his body was rushing up, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, his old face was full of horror.
No one was shocked by such a scene.
"I never owe outsiders a favor."
The indifferent voice fell, and Yebei had already stepped under the giant bamboo.
The palm touches the bamboo body lightly, and a wisp of strength is thrown into it.
Under investigation, he knew how serious the injury of this giant bamboo was, and it looked the same on the outside, but inside the torso, it was full of devastation.
Obviously, it is a strong external force, which causes the tendons and veins to break.
Although some of them have been repaired on their own, it is difficult to recover without three to five hundred years of recovery.
"Boy, you go, keep your true anger and do what you want."
The voice of the old man slowly fell.
This bit of true qi in the other party's body is like a drop in the bucket, if a martial artist does not have true qi, he is no different from ordinary people, and he can't even live for half a day here.
It doesn't have much effect on himself, and it often makes Qingran sad, which is not cost-effective.
"I said it, I don't owe outsiders favors, and this sentence has cost you your life."
"What?"
When Zhu Qing heard this, he couldn't help but exclaim, puzzled.
However, the next moment, he suddenly felt a majestic force, wandering in the torso.
It is as if the soil that has been dry for a long time has ushered in a spring rain.
The old face, the eyes closed, absorbing the energy like 'greed'.
For a moment, no one knew what was happening.
But it can be seen that above the hundred-meter body, one by one shoots broke out.
It's just a matter of moments, the buds grow like crazy, and in just one minute, they have become arm-thick branches, dancing with the wind, with infinite vitality!
"This ......!"
The scene in front of him shocked Zhu Yunheng.
This young man in white is really evil.
The ordinary aura seems to be extremely weak, but it has such a power against the sky.
Could it be that the strength of the other party is far above his own, so he failed to see through it?
With the continuous urging of Yebei's strength, a faint white glow was faintly visible on his forehead.
Like a lotus flower.
Zhu Yunheng was completely shocked, stunned in place, and said in an urn: "Night, people in the Night Clan!?" ”
The voice of surprise was already obviously trembling.
"Father, what did you say? He's a NightClan?! ”
Zhu Jingxing's face turned pale in an instant.
The status of the Night Clan in the spiritual land, there is no doubt, far from being comparable to their family.
How did the people of the Night Clan appear here?
For this red lotus imprint, Zhu Jingxing has never seen it, but Zhu Yunheng has naturally seen it, which is a unique sign of the Night Clan.
"What? Nightborn?! ”
The hundred-meter giant bamboo let out a roar, and suddenly opened its eyes and looked down.
On the forehead of the white-clothed body, a red lotus mark appeared.
It's not a sign of the Night Clan, what else could it be!
The only difference is the color.
One is red, and the other is blooming like snow.
"Don't move!"
Feeling the other party's sudden resistance, Yebei drank heavily, and the strength of his palm did not stop.
However, it was useless, Zhu Qing resisted as much as he could, unwilling to absorb the slightest strength.
Yebei didn't know where the injuries on the giant bamboo came from.
It's because of the people in his night clan!
One palm cut off the vitality in Juzhu's body, and almost fell on the spot.
For Zhu Qing, Yebei is the descendant of the enemy, how can he be helped by him at this moment.
Airplanes!
There was a buzzing sound, and the hundred-meter body shook violently, and there was no movement, as if falling into a deep sleep.
"Grandpa Qing!"
Zhu Qingran exclaimed, wanting to step forward, but was stopped by his grandfather.
"Qing Ran, don't go!"
Zhu Yunheng hurriedly stopped it with one hand, just because he saw that at the top of the hundred-meter torso, a flower bud was derived, which was slowly blooming.
As it unfolds, among the buds, a fruit the size of a fist condenses and takes shape, exuding a faint luster.
"Bamboo Spirit Fruit!"
Zhu Jingxing looked up and couldn't help but exclaim.
No one knows better than them the preciousness of this bamboo spirit fruit.
Without 10,000 years of cultivation, it is difficult to bear this spiritual fruit.
It is precisely because of this difficulty that the bamboo spirit fruit is extraordinary, once swallowed, it can regulate its own meridians, so that the comprehension can be rapidly improved.
What does this mean?
Meaning, you can improve a person's talent!
Talent is destined, innate, and cannot be changed, this bamboo spirit fruit can change its life against the sky, how sharp.
Yebei retracted his palm and turned around to leave.
The muscles and veins in the other party's body have been repaired, and they only need to rest and recuperate.
Inform yourself of the location of the Night Clan, and at this moment they have saved each other, and they don't owe each other.
Shocked, no one stopped.
"Wait a minute."
The voice of the old man slowly drifted down.
Although the voice was a little weak, it was obviously much thicker than just now.
Zhu Qing slowly opened her eyes, looked at the white-clothed figure below, and said coldly:
"Do you know that you have a blood feud with me in the Ye Clan, and I will not miss you for what you saved today."
"Strangers meet like this."
Yebei's footsteps did not stop, and he replied indifferently, he never thought about letting the other party owe him anything.
What are the grievances between the two sides, the deep hatred and hatred, and it has nothing to do with him.
The footsteps of the front gradually left, and the next moment, there was a sound of breaking the sky behind him.
Yebei stopped in vain, turned around and stretched out his palm, blocking the blow.
However, it was found that in the palm of his hand, it was not strength, but a fruit that emitted a ghostly light.
The hundred-meter giant bamboo has transformed into an old man at this moment, and it looks like it is seven points similar to that bamboo Yunheng.
Obviously, it's a brotherly relationship.
"What a strange encounter."
The corners of Zhu Qing's mouth raised slightly, and then said: "You use your own true qi to save me hundreds of years of hard cultivation, this bamboo spirit fruit is given to you, in the future, if you need it, you can come here to find me at any time." ”
"Uncle!"
When Zhu Jingxing heard this, he was taken aback.
The preciousness of this bamboo spirit fruit is self-evident, and the uncle just gave it away?
Instead of giving it to him, it is better to give it to Qingran.
However, Zhu Qing's mind has been decided, and naturally no one can change it.
Yebei looked at the spirit fruit in his hand, and he could feel the sharpness, not to mention in the outside world, even if it was in the first continent, it was difficult to find the second.
"Heart, eat."
Yebei directly handed the spirit fruit in his hand to Xinyu, this spirit fruit is harmless to his daughter and has great use.
"Dad, give it to Xi'er."
Xinyu watched her sister staring at this spirit fruit, obviously greedy, as a sister, how could she be willing to eat it.
"Xi'er is not the body of a warrior, once she takes it, it will harm her."
Yebei gave an explanation.
The spirit grass and spirit fruit are bred from heaven and earth, and the ordinary body does not have a dantian spirit aperture, so it cannot be absorbed at all.
Xinyu took it with both hands, and in Zhu Jingxing's almost fire-breathing gaze, he took this bamboo spirit fruit.
Suddenly, a majestic force swam through the whole body.
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