Chapter 13: Dao Fruit

Wait for the few black phoenixes to be wiped out by the power of immortality and dissipate completely.

The figure lowered his palm and took a step back.

A heavy voice rang out again. “

"Er.... , nice"

When the words fell, there was a long silence

One, two, three...... Eight breaths, nine breaths and even the tenth breath

The red-clothed figure raised a palm, and then with a wave of his hand, a golden ball of light emitting brilliance appeared in Ye Xiu's hand.

Ye Xiu exuded his divine thoughts, and then he went straight towards the golden light ball.

Soon, a thought flashed through Ye Xiu's heart: "Jindan Realm Dao Fruit, if it is swallowed, it should be able to help me reach the peak of bone decay."

Dao fruit is different from elixir and elixir, Dao fruit is made by monks with their own essence and blood, cultivation is built, usually a Dao fruit in the early stage of the Jindan realm is even several times better than the pill in the late stage of the Jindan realm and even the peak, but the Dao fruit is not common in the cultivation realm, because what is needed to condense the Dao fruit is the cultivation of the monk himself, and the general Dao fruit is the family, and the decay in the sect is left to the next generation.

If Ye Xiu takes it at this time, it will definitely be a big help.

After the golden Dao Fruit appeared in Ye Xiu's hand for a few breaths, the red-clothed figure slowly dissipated and dissolved between the earth.

Next.......

Ye Xiu had already devoured one-third of the Golden Pill Dao Fruit at this moment, and the spiritual energy in his body had broken through to twenty zhang.

After Ye Xiu straightened out the things on his body, he walked towards the outside of the temple.

As soon as I stepped out of this ancient temple, I was greeted by five or six people who were chatting.

The leader of them was a young man in ink clothes embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, and on the side was an old man in plain cloth.

The young man at the head is only more than twenty years old, but his cultivation is infinitely close to half a step of concentration, and he is afraid that he can also be called the pride of the Son of Heaven on this lower-level cultivation star, and he is a cultivation wizard.

"Fellow Daoist, I just saw a vision born here, I don't know if there is a heavy treasure born, or is it a ......?" When the young man at the head saw Ye Xiu stepping out of the ancient temple, he took a step forward and said.

"Even if there is a heavy treasure born, what does it matter?"

As soon as Ye Xiu said this, the young man was suddenly speechless.

"Uh, Daoyou, I'm just curious, why are you so aggressive?"

After listening to what the young man said, Ye Xiu left without looking back.

A middle-aged man in his thirties and forties beside the young man, seeing this, immediately stretched out his hand to the blade at his waist, and it could be seen that his right hand was on the hilt, and the murderous intent in his eyes secretly appeared, and he wanted to make a move.

But just as the middle-aged man's right hand slowly pulled out the blade, the young man spoke.

"Queyan, don't be impulsive, I have my own way to deal with it......"

The young man looked at Ye Xiu's departing back, smiled wickedly at the corner of his mouth, stroked his sleeves, and then turned to the old man in cloth beside him, and said, "Old, please make a move, just follow, if that person really has a heavy treasure or other mysteries, take it immediately."

The cloth-clothed old man didn't reply, but his forehead was slightly raised, and he touched the slightly shabby pocket on his side, as if he was thinking about something, but then the cloth-clothed old man looked in the direction that Ye Xiu left not long ago, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, causing an uproar.

The young man smiled with satisfaction, "You don't need to panic, Tian Lao is a master cultivator that my father found for me, and it is rumored that he has been contemplating for decades."

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