"Bang~~"

Yin Mo slammed into a big tree, and the big tree that the two of them could barely wrap around was hit by Yin Mo and the branches trembled, and a rain of fruits smashed Yin Mo's face to bloom.

The black sword stopped advancing and returned to Yinmo's waist.

Yin Mo let out a long sigh of relief and lay on the ground on all fours.

This is supposed to be the peak of the Outer Mountains, where a cold snap is raging, and the body is covered with deep snow.

After just three days of running around his body, as soon as he relaxed at this time, he was frozen into a popsicle by the extreme cold of the Cloud Peak of the Outer Mountains.

Yin Mo gritted his teeth and put the confused Xiaobai in front of the transformation fruit that had just fallen under the tree.

As soon as he raised his hand, he threw the black sword at his waist along with the black scabbard.

The black sword levitated, and a barrier of wind obscured the cold current.

Xiaobai had shrunk into the size of a teacup dog at this time, and gently sniffed the shape of the fruit. Then the two front paws held the fruit like hamsters and gnawed on it.

Yin Mo broke free from the shackles of ice crystals and stood up with the Wind Blade.

What caught my eye was an incredible large orchard, and the transformation fruit that I thought was extremely rare was no different from the apple orchard in Yinmo's impression.

"Sand, sand, sand~~"

The sound of Xiaobai gnawing on the shape of the fruit rang in Yin Mo's ears, and the teacup-sized body began to slowly recover at this time.

"What is the Transformation Fruit?"

Yin Mo muttered to himself, looking at the transformed fruit forest in the snowfield in front of him. Pacing near Xiao Bai, he was very curious about the shape-shifting fruit mentioned by the black sword.

Although the black sword can't refine the exercises above qi, it has great powers for other things.

For example, as long as Yin Mo has a black sword on his body, he can detect the cultivation of others.

Yin Mo has not wasted himself to death so far, and this black sword has a lot of credit.

The scabbard of the black sword stood against the barrier of the wind, and waited quietly beside it, not moving.

In this regard, there is no way to do it.

Silence can sometimes be a real sense of despair.

"Will you become human?"

Yin Mo curiously watched Xiao Bai gnaw on the transformation fruit one after another, squatted lightly in front of Xiao Bai, and carefully observed every bit of Xiao Bai's changes.

Xiao Bai's five transformation fruits entered his stomach, and at this time, his body was slowly inflated like a balloon. The fluff on its whole body is also getting longer and longer, and it is gently attached to its body.

Yin Mo couldn't help but touch Xiao Bai's head, Xiao Bai's cheeks were full of juice, and gently rubbed Yin Mo's hand. Then he buried his head and continued to gnaw on the transformation fruit.

"Since Xiaobai loves to eat this thing so much, it shouldn't have formed such a large orchard, right?"

As for the effect of the transformation fruit, the ink is becoming more and more confusing.

Maybe he was stared at by Yinmo all the time, and Xiaobai also learned from Yinmo's appearance and thought hard for a while. It then picked up a shapeshifting fruit and handed it to Yinmo, and then turned into a foodie and buried himself in a frenzy.

Yin Mo subconsciously took the transformation fruit, and then stared at Xiaobai's body that grew a little bit with every bite.

"Transfiguration is just recovery. ”

With a little disappointment, Yin Mo took a bite of the transformation fruit in his hand.

Ripe purple, fist-sized fruit, so that the taste buds of Yinmo instantly like a bite of mustard mixed with Puhe's cool and spicy.

"This smell, too, is so weird. ”

"Hmm~"

Yin Mo, who came back to his senses, looked at the shape-shaped fruit that had been gnawed in his hand, and then carefully touched his whole body.

"It's not poisonous, it should be edible. ”

Seeing that there were no other messy things, Yin Mo simply accompanied Xiaobai to gnaw them one by one.

Although the Canaan Continent is a great world of cultivation, there are really very few delicacies. It may be because of the world of cultivating immortals, most of them only yearn for cultivating immortals, and once they enter the golden pill, they can eat and drink dew.

Catering is destined not to flourish, and it is touching to be able to eat the mustard ink that has not tasted for a long time.

A man and a beast swept away the transformation fruit of a tree, and Yin Mo took out the wine gourd on his waist after eating his heart, and poured it for a long time with his head up.

Disappointment, the yellow gourd that dried up early, and the wine that was beaten two years ago was already empty. Countless times I filled it with water, and the smell of alcohol was gone.

Xiaobai's body returned to adulthood Alaska and urinated no longer changed, and Xiaobai turned his head to look at his body in great confusion.

Yin Mo leaned against the tree, his whole body was hot, and he summoned the black sword back, there was no wind barrier to resist the wind, and the cold wind whistled by.

Yin Mo no longer felt the cold, but the more he blew, the more he felt that his whole body was bathed in warm wind.

"Steel Slash"

Yin Mo sat under the tree and slashed a sword casually, and a gust of wind mixed with faint cold ice slammed into the shape-shaped fruit tree not far away.

The fruit tree was blown by a hurricane of slashed steel, and it shook violently in the dirt. From the trees, a chill was visible to the naked eye.

Xiaobai ran over curiously.

Yin Mo was a little dumbfounded.

"Good stuff!"

This unexpected discovery made Yin Mo very surprised, and he hurriedly urged him to practice the spiritual technique.

The full sea of aura, the great river of aura that could not accommodate any point, was about to form a glacial trend at this time, and the whistling aura surged into Yin Mo's body again, and Yin Mo's face was instantly moved.

As we all know, the more aura can be stored during the Qi training period, the greater the benefits for foundation building and Jindan in the future.

"Come on, little one!"

Seeing Xiao Bai gnawing on the transformation fruit under the tree again, Yin Mo pressed to resist the ecstasy in his heart, took the transformation fruit thrown by Xiao Bai, and ran the spiritual practice technique while gnawing.

The Canaan Continent is full of mysteries, and who would have thought of it. The young man who was struggling to guard the gate of the Sword Pavilion in the West Stack of the Sword Sect would be a mortal fetus with a physical body that was not even a Qi practitioner, and then set foot in the Tianwai Mountain, which was called the forbidden area of the gods, for two years.

Snatched the condensing spirit grass from Jin Dan's hands, and then came to the Yunfeng of Tianwai Mountain again by chance with the realm of Qi Refining MAX.

Eating the metamorphosis fruit by mistake, and the quantitative change caused the qualitative change in the end, which made him discover the wonder of the metamorphosis fruit that had been rotten in the orchard.

"Like the apple on Newton's head, maybe he wasn't the only one who was smashed. It's just that Newton was amazed at why the apple fell downward, and it wasn't that it couldn't hit itself when it fell upward, and the others were just a!"

Yin Mo put away the sword, and he was very satisfied with the sentence he left on the tree.

After glancing at the transformation orchard, there was no ripe transformation fruit in the transformation orchard, and Yin Mo was extremely satisfied, taking a sip of the fruit wine in the wine gourd.

Xiao Bai slowly gnawed on the last transformation fruit in his hand, and when he saw Yin Mo looking down at him, he hurriedly raised his claws and handed it over.

Yin Mo shook his head, grabbed the wine gourd and took a sip.

In order to limit the infinite practice of qi, Yin Mo and Xiaobai swept through this transformation orchard.

In addition to the belly of the ink, he also drummed out the transformation fruit wine.

More than half a year has passed, and one man and one beast have finished this orchard.

The engraving that Yin Mo had just tasted bad tasted was obviously drunk too much.

He wanted to vomit now when he saw the shapeshifting fruit, and remembered that when he ate the last one with tears, Yin Mo found that the aura in his body had turned into a frozen mountain.

No matter how much Yin Mo urged him to practice the spiritual technique, he couldn't absorb a trace of spiritual energy.

Yin Mo thought that this should be the maximum limit of human beings or the stage of Qi training, and the spiritual energy can carry.

Feeling the hundredfold spiritual pressure coming from his body, Yin Mo's eyes were hazy, and he swung his sword and stepped forward.

"Bang~~"

The air exploded directly, and the afterimage left by the ink formed a vacuum. The afterimage left behind did not disappear, and Yin Mo turned around and lightly bumped into the last afterimage.

"Ding~~"

There was a crisp sound, and then all the afterimages fell like dominoes in unison and shattered.

Clenched his fists, and his hands were instantly covered by a thin layer of ice crystals. It was supposed to be an aura possession, but now it has turned into layers of ice crystals.