"What does it smell like?"

Du Wenxing, who was walking on the road, heard the voice of surprise from Beiming's consciousness.

Du Wenxing subconsciously sniffled, and a very faint aroma came to his nose.

This strange fragrance is faint but timeless, Du Wenxing only smelled it slightly, and it made him feel light, as if he had taken off his scabies and gained a new life, and even the true qi in his body was faintly affected, and he couldn't help but want to start running.

What does this stuff smell like?!

Du Wenxing subconsciously followed the direction of the fragrance and ran quickly, as the distance got closer, the fragrance became stronger, the old smell did not disperse, and the new flavor arrived, mixed with the breath of the circulation, changing thousands of different fragrances, all kinds of attractive, unique taste.

Such as the girl's body fragrance, like the sweet fragrance of precious fruits, like the fragrance of flowers, just the fragrance of plants and trees, if the wine is mellow......

Bei Ming on his left forearm also became excited, and kept urging in Du Wenxing's consciousness, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, don't stop, hurry up, hurry up......"

The stronger the fragrance, the more urgent Beiming's urging voice became, and there was still some surprise in his tone at first, then it turned into ecstasy, then condensed into endless longing, and finally turned into a solemn and firm.

"I've got to eat it!"

Made, what the hell is this guy talking about?

Du Wenxing was irritated by him, although he was also attracted by the aroma, but he didn't know what it was.

However, from the attitude of the Northern Underworld, he could also guess some, it was estimated that it was some kind of heaven and earth spirit essence.

Du Wenxing was already running away, but Beiming still felt that he was not fast enough, and finally couldn't help but say: "Can you hurry up, stupid, do you know what it is, it's Chiyang Fruit, oh, or it's called Jiuyang Fruit!"

Du Wenxing ran out of breath, and said angrily: "If you don't get down and run by yourself, this is already my fastest speed." ”

"Hmph, if I can run by myself, what are you doing with this mount! Hurry up, stimulate your potential, this is just the fastest speed you think, there is still a lot of energy in your body that has not been squeezed out!" Bei Ming's tone seemed to be a little anxious.

"What good is the red yang fruit you said about for me?" Du Wenxing took the opportunity to ask.

Bei Ming hesitated for a moment, but finally explained: "This Chiyang Fruit, also known as the Nine Yang Fruit, can be said to be formed by gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence contained in this fruit surpasses the essence of a hundred medicines. This fruit can also practice the qualification of body transformation, for the talented martial artist, this fruit is a treasure that changes his life against the sky! Because the medicinal effect of this red yang fruit is too strong, it can be described as the creation of heaven and earth, so it is also called 'creation fruit'. Even back then, this thing was also an extremely rare treasure of heaven and earth!"

"Creation Fruit!"

Du Wenxing's eyes lit up, and it was just a spiritual fruit, with the name of creation, which showed that it was unusual.

Du Wenxing laughed and said, "Okay, then we'll hurry up, but this red yang fruit needs to be divided equally." ”

"No way, at most I will give you one, one is enough for you to be reborn! Besides, this red yang fruit only bears three at a time, one for you, and I only have two left. "The Northern Underworld.

"That's fine. Du Wenxing was not greedy, and his speed under his feet sped up a few points.

A few minutes later, Du Wenxing had already come to the mouth of the elixir valley, and when he looked inside, he saw a small red tree standing in the valley, and the sky above the small tree was red, and red thunder and lightning fell.

The small tree stretched its branches in the thunder light, dancing in the thunder light, and three round green fruits drooped down on the branches.

"Hurry up, when this wave of red sun thunder stops, this fruit will be ripe, and you must pick it off and take it immediately. Hey, why did you stop, go over quickly, that red sun thunder can't hurt anyone. ”

The North is in a hurry.

"Shut up, didn't you see anyone next to the fruit tree?!" Du Wenxing couldn't help but snort, looking at the three people standing next to the fruit tree with a solemn expression.

These three people had been introduced to him by Ma Companion before entering the valley, and they were all some second generations of the Holy Gate.

"Another one who doesn't know whether to live or die!" Yang Yifei saw Du Wenxing, raised his eyebrows, and said disdainfully.

"Then rely on Senior Brother Yang to solve this person!" Cao Ying smiled charmingly, and the style in her eyes was about to overflow, and her watery eyes were cast on Yang Yifei.

Yang Yifei's heart jumped, and he quickly turned his face away, and secretly scolded "demon girl", but still walked towards Taniguchi.

"What should I do?" Du Wenxing asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I killed them, but there were only three fruits, which was not enough. Beiming said as he should.

Du Wenxing: "Phew, how powerful do you think I am, I can't beat it!"

Beiming: "What a useless fool, forget it, I'll help you!"

"How can I help?"

As soon as the words fell, Du Wenxing felt a strong force from his left arm, pulling him straight forward.

"it!"

When the scolding came out, his left hand was already pressed together with Yang Yifei's right hand, and the palms of the two seemed to have been discussed, palm to palm, finger to finger, tightly fitted.

Yang Yifei was stunned at first, this kid has two hits, how did he find the position of his palm?

You must know that when he waved his palm, it was a purple glow, which had a hidden effect.

Then there was a burst of shock, and he felt that his true qi was surging uncontrollably into the palm of the other party's palm - what kind of kung fu is this!?

Boom!

Yang Yifei's left palm struck, Zixia Divine Skill operated, and the purple mist steamed.

Du Wenxing, who was dragged over by Beiming, only felt that his mouth was dry, his soul was shaken, his five senses were completely lost in this purple mist, and only the same thought as Yang Yifei flashed in his mind - what kind of kung fu is this!?

"Lao Tzu is going to be hit, flash it!"

Du Wenxing suddenly shouted, making Yang Yifei on the other side stunned for a while, who is this guy talking to?

Then he felt that his right hand was loosened, the suction disappeared, the other party took three steps back, and Yang Yifei also took three steps back, cautiously looking at this young kid.

Made, almost dead!

Du Wenxing was terrified.

In his consciousness, Beiming was scolding angrily: "You stupid person is really useless, if you can hold on a little longer, I'm going to suck that guy dry - anyway, the energy in that guy's body is much higher than your quality, tsk, it tastes so good." ”

The family is the second generation, and the practice must be the secret practice of the Holy Gate. This Dashao is just an ordinary disciple of Qingcheng, and his cultivation is only the first part of the Qingcheng Jade Fang Recipe, how can this be compared!

Du Wenxing was slandered.

Yang Yifei looked at the young man in front of him in disbelief, in such a short contact time, the Zixia True Qi in his body was completely reduced by one percent, this kid practiced the exercises too weirdly, he was able to absorb the internal force of others!

He was also frightened by Du Wenxing, and he didn't dare to make a move for a while.

In the valley, Cao Ying and Hong Tianjun glanced at each other, but they didn't expect Yang Yifei to take down the other party, and they confronted each other, could it be that this kid has very high martial arts?

They were more than ten meters away from Taniguchi, and they couldn't see the specific situation of the two fighting, and they misunderstood Du Wenxing's strength.