Chapter 588: Iron-backed Blue Wolf

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the trial to finally start to get on the right track, and when the old man in white said the news that the well-known Tianzong wizards in the summer had seized the thousand-year-old Zhu Fruit again and again, those pious cultivators up and down Tianmai Mountain suddenly let out bursts of deafening cheers and cheers.

However, in the mouth of the old man in white, there are still news from time to time that people can't laugh and cry such as "The cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant will soon be rich and pick up a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit".

At the beginning, the Heavenly Xuanmen, from the Sect Venerable to the Elders, did not take this nobody of great fortune to heart, and still focused on those geniuses who were famous and comprehended several great avenues at the same time.

But at this moment, a great monk of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, who had already captured three thousand-year-old vermilion fruits and had already been regarded as the best choice for the disciples of the Ten Xuan, was carelessly contaminated with the venom spewed out by a poisonous lizard that only had the early cultivation of Jindan before he died.

However, the pride of genius made this Yuanying Great Monk make an extremely unwise decision, he set up a retreat and ran all the way, intending to go to a relatively safe place outside the Zhuguo Forest to try to remove the toxins in his body, but who knew that he finally fell on the periphery of the Zhuguo Forest, and died of poison.

Coincidentally, this extremely unlucky Yuanying Grand Monk sprinted with all his strength before he lost his breath, and just smashed headlong in front of Ma Fu, who was wandering around in the dense forest, ready to collect more various spirit fruits and exchange some spars.

Seeing the corpses falling from the sky, this immediately rich man was taken aback, especially when he thought of the Tianxuanmen's strict prohibition of trialists killing each other, he was even more busy shouting to the sky: "Seniors! I didn't kill this person! You have to be the master of the little one!"

After shouting for a long time, seeing that there had been no movement around, Fu Cai immediately rubbed his courage in front of the corpse, and tremblingly took out a few magic weapons full of aura and a few storage pockets from the corpse.

Squatting on the ground and thinking about it for a long time, immediately rich still felt that it was not a safe thing to take other people's magic weapons, if the deceased's elders came to find it, he was afraid that he would be difficult to argue, so he reluctantly stuffed the magic weapon back.

Next, it took a long time for Fu to break the prohibition on several storage pockets one by one, and still cautiously stuffed back all the items that could leave any breath imprint to the deceased, leaving only spars, pills, talismans, and other things that could quickly change hands.

When he opened the last storage bag, his eyes lit up immediately, and then he said to himself with some trepidation: "Is it true that Tianxuanmen will not take back these thousand-year-old Zhu fruits? If they suddenly regret it at that time, wouldn't I have played in vain, but it is not as real as the spade!"

As he spoke, Fu casually took out one of his tattered storage pockets, poured out a stone bottle from it, and threw the newly obtained three thousand-year-old vermilion fruits into it, muttering to himself: "This fruit is really hard to find! It has been two days before I found seven, and it is estimated that others have picked them up first!", I didn't expect how much danger others would bear in order to seize a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit.

And many of these clutch Venerables of Tianxuanmen focused their eyes on the cultivator who had just fallen, sighing and regretting that they finally noticed that Ma Fu, who kept walking shit luck.

However, the good fortune of being rich immediately continued, and by the third day of the trial, he had already picked up thirteen thousand-year-old vermilion fruits, surpassing all the cultivators who participated in the trial.

According to the past practice, when the trial was carried out on the third day, the people with the best qualifications and the greatest potential among the trialists should have already stood out, and the Heavenly Xuanmen Sect Leader Venerable and the top few elders had basically selected their own Ten Xuan disciples, only those marginal people with similar qualifications and difficult to choose needed further investigation.

But this time, after thinking hard for a while, the Venerable Master of the Sect made an astonishing decision, he actually chose Ma Fu, who was prominent and mediocre everywhere, as his personal disciple, and he was also the first person of the Ten Xuan Disciples back then.

For Han Li's decision, the elders of the Heavenly Xuanmen also had mixed reviews, and the reason for those who agreed was very simple, that is, the luck of this instant fortune was really good, and those who had great luck naturally could not miss it, while the opponents felt that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, luck was illusory and could not last, and it was not as good as a strong strength to be solid and steady.

In any case, the birth of the immediately rich not only completely disrupted the direction of the Ten Xuan disciples in that trial, but also directly caused the strongest person in the cultivation to withdraw in anger, causing the Tianxuan Sect to miss out on the summer.

However, at least so far, it is not possible to deny the decision of the Venerable Master back then, because Ma Fu, who became a disciple of the Ten Xuan, is still blessed with deep fortune and adventures, although his ability and supernatural powers have improved to a limited extent, he has cultivated smoothly all the way to the middle stage of the transformation of gods, and he is still unreasonably ahead of all the cultivators who participated in the trial that year.

But no matter what, the reappearance of this summer is still precious, enough to lift the spirits of all the clutch Venerables of Tianxuanmen.

Therefore, after entering the land of trials in the summer, it was natural that he became one of the focuses of attention, especially after seeing him and Xiao Chuan and Lu Yan join up and rush directly into the depths of the dense forest, everyone couldn't help but have a lot of expectations in their hearts, and even believed that in the case that the ram brocade had not entered the trial land for a long time, the summer would definitely become the one who took the lead in seizing the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo.

But this time, everyone still guessed wrong, almost as soon as the bear demon discovered the movements of Xiaochuan and the others, and suddenly woke up, there were already trialists who had seized the first thousand-year-old Zhu Guo, and it was not those famous immortal geniuses, but the iron-backed blue wolf Lang Ying who appeared mysteriously.

Although this Lang Ying has basically turned into a human form, he is still an outlier in the end, and the other trialists who enter the land of trials all respect him, and no one wants to go with him.

Seeing that the other trialists were in a group of three, and a group of five entered the Zhuguo Forest, Lang Ying, who was alone, was still very calm, this man with iron bumps seemed to have been prepared for this, and when everyone had already left, his body turned around and jumped out of the demon beast body, which was a huge iron-backed wolf with a length of more than a zhang, and his black fur shone in the sun.

Lang Yinghao, who showed the original form of the blue wolf, did not hesitate, leaned over and jumped directly into the forest of Zhu Guo,