Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Advanced World? (I)
The abbot of Sanzang, who was staring intently at the canopy here, did not notice Sun Meng's arrival, and Sun Meng glanced at Sanzang and did not disturb him, but walked to the other side.
Just behind the trunk, a lump of wood fell.
Just as the wood was about to approach the ground, Sun Meng took the first step to take it in his hand.
A second-order strange thing, the tree species of the Juyuan fruit tree - the core fruit. In a sense, it is more precious than the fruit that can prolong the life of a person for 50 years, because it can replant a Juyuan fruit tree.
However, either wait a hundred years, or the aura will be enough for it to grow, otherwise it will not be so easy to get a reward. In addition, once the millennium years have passed, it will have its own wisdom like this tree.
Throughout the ages, there have been people who have obtained the fruit of immortality before the abbot of Sanzang, but there are very few, where have those who failed?
Seeing the results of Elder Xuanfeng and the two of them, they should know that they were caught by the vines by mistake, and finally turned into nourishment.
Although it was not the Juyuan Fruit Tree that took the initiative to kill the two, after so long, the Juyuan Fruit Tree was also affected by the anger of the dead man and became more and more irritable.
Put things away, it's worth it this time!
Sun Meng thought in his heart and returned to the other side, and at this time, Sanzang jumped up and grabbed a fruit.
"Cut, you win, the fruit of immortality is yours. Hell, don't tell me you're going to use it, so I'm not going to be your own fruit tree in the future?"
Looking at the expression of the Juyuan Fruit Tree, the abbot of Sanzang said, "Don't worry! The person who uses it is not me, but I don't think anyone will take the Immortal Fruit from you anymore." After speaking, he looked at Sun Meng, "Let's go! Don't let them wait." After saying that, he rushed down the mountain, and Sun Meng followed, but when Sanzang left the top of the mountain, he also threw out a thing, which was a fire fold, and the flame fell into the vines under the wrapping of Sanzang's internal qi.
Other vines tried to pounce and extinguish the flames, but the flames grew stronger.
The Juyuan fruit tree on the top of the mountain cried out in pain, "You liarββ!!
Looking at the fire on the mountain, Xuan Feng and Elder Zhaozhen under the mountain rushed to the mountain in a big stride, and the recovered internal qi wrapped their bodies,
"Abbot, where are you?"
A figure descended from the sky and landed behind them, "Okay, let's talk about the two of you later!"
Looking at Sanzang's stern expression, Xuan Feng and Zhaozhen blushed and couldn't help but lower their heads.
Sun Meng happened to come to the foot of the mountain, and he had to admit that although it was only a small level behind, Sanzang's strength was much stronger than him.
On the other side, the abbot of Sanzang poked his head out of the carriage and said, "Get in the car, let's go back." β
When they returned to Shaolin Temple, Sun Meng and the others saw the three Xiaolong running back out of breath.
Needless to say, they didn't honestly stay in the temple even for half a day.
Sanzang frowned, but didn't say much, "Have a good rest!" and then glanced at Xuan Feng and Zhaozhen, "You two come with me." β
After the three abbots of Sanzang left, Xiaolong and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
"I said, can't you stay even half a day, where did you run away?" Sun Meng asked, looking at the three of them.
"A haunted house! a real haunted house!" Xiaohu patted his heart, as if he hadn't recovered yet.
"That's not a ghost! I think it's something special that can make people fall into a fantasy and see what they fear the most. But I have to say, the scene is the same as the real thing. Xiaolong said.
Xiaolan was silent and didn't say anything, just glanced at Sun Meng, "I'll go rest first." β
The next day, Sun Meng found an opportunity to go to the Whispering Xuan where they spoke, and only found a kind of nightmare powder, which was not a strange thing in the system's judgment, but the nightmare array (second-rank) obtained was counted.
This formation can't be taken away, so Sun Meng can only remember the lower position, which means that he didn't get it.
Now he has a total of three strange things in his hands, the fire ghost core, the banshee charm, and the seed of the Juyuan Fruit Tree, plus the mirror that seals the monster in Sanzang's hand, and only one strange thing is needed to complete the task.
But it's too late in time, and the third task has already been refreshed.
"Foiling a plot by the Black Fox King requires 80 percent participation from the contestants. β
The corners of Sun Meng's mouth twitched, he felt that it was no problem to thwart the conspiracy of the Black Fox King, just follow Xiaolong and them. These two months were enough for him to be sure that the three of them were the protagonists of this world.
Although this is a real world, it is impossible for them not to be injured no matter what danger they encounter, but luck is definitely enough.
However, if he wants to contribute to eighty percent, it means that from discovering the conspiracy of the Black Fox King to completely defeating him this conspiracy, he will have to take the lead in the action, and it is certain to fight the Black Fox King in the end.
After two days of peace, Xiaohu suddenly asked Sun Meng for the trick of archery.
"What are you going to do?" Sun Meng asked suspiciously, although the physical fitness of the three of them through martial arts training Xiaohu was far beyond ordinary people, archery was not a matter of strength.
And Xiaohu is really not very good at archery.
"You don't want to participate in the archery competition in Nanyang Town, do you?" asked Xiaolong.
Xiaohu nodded awkwardly, "I want to try." β
"There is still half a month to go before that game starts, so it should be too late to practice. Xiaolan said that she felt that their physical fitness as martial arts practitioners was already very strong, and as long as they mastered the basic skills, they could use bows and arrows well.
Not much worse than those experienced archers.
"No, no, no. Xiaolong waved his hand, "Xiaolan, the one you said is the final, and the one who competed is going to the Imperial City to participate in the competition." If you want to make it to the finals, you have three days to sign up and pass, and theoretically, if I ask my dad to recommend you, you can go straight to the finals. The premise is that you have to hit the target in 30 steps. β
"I will!" Xiaohu finished speaking, and walked out of the Shaolin Temple with the bow on his back and entered the back mountain.
"You've just gone too far, he's serious about it. Xiaolan said.
"I didn't lie to him, if he could really reach the target of thirty steps, I would ask my father to recommend him. β
"I think you two should accompany him to practice!" Sun Meng said.
"Okay, let's go!" Xiaolan said, pulling up Xiaolong's sleeve and running out.
Sun Meng waited for a while and then followed, he had a premonition that something was about to happen.
However, Sun Meng's intuition didn't seem to be very reliable this time, and for three days in a row, Xiaohu barely reached the five-ring range even by ten meters, and Xiaolong really couldn't stand it. Because he's the one holding the target!
"I've had enough!Xiaohu, recognize the reality! Your talent in archery is really not very good!" After saying that, Xiaolong threw down the target and turned around and walked towards the Shaolin Temple.
Although they can withstand the general low temperature after practicing martial arts, he really can't bear it when he can't move the target after standing in the ice and snow for an hour or two.
Xiaolan jumped off the tree and comforted, "You may be a little anxious. Why are you so persistent?"
"Do you remember what happened to us in Whispering? I saw my father and brother, and they said that I had forgotten my Ben, that I was a child of a hunter family and that I could not use a bow and arrow, and I ...... "Little Tiger bowed his head, and now it seems that this is indeed the case. β
"That's just an illusion, it's not real!" Xiaolan said, "Aren't you inspired to become a powerful martial artist?
"But I can't even do such a small thing as archery!" said the little tiger, who seemed to give up on himself, threw down his bow and ran deep into the woods.
Xiaolan wanted to catch up with him, but was pressed by a hand on the shoulder, "Let him think about it for himself! Sun Meng said.
"However, I think Xiaohu can do it!" Xiaolan said as she looked at Sun Meng. "Do you think he can do it, or do you tell you that he can do it in the future?" Sun Meng asked, looking at Xiaolan.
Xiaolan's eyes were filled with aqua blue, and she chuckled, and broke free of Sun Meng's hand with a single unload.
"When did you find out?" Although it is still Xiaolan's voice, her expression and temperament have changed, and she is Xiaolan in the future!