The size of the World Tree is beyond imagination, and many platforms have been trimmed by the elves on the branches, and many wooden houses have been built on the platforms, each of which is beautiful and full of artistic atmosphere.

In the largest wooden house, Zhang Xu sat cross-legged, with an iron sword across his knees, and a fist-sized fruit was placed on the floor in front of him, the sycamore fruit!

Unlike the red fruit of life provided by ordinary mother trees, this sycamore fruit is golden all over, and through the peel of the fruit, you can see the light flowing inside the fruit, as if it contains great energy.

"Sycamore fruit, 30 years of flowering, 30 years of fruiting, 30 years of maturity, can only bear three pieces at a time, after maturity is the seed of the mother tree. ”

The fire phoenix conjured into a girl's form, leaned lazily on a chair, and introduced Zhang Xu casually.

"It will take another ten years for this Sycamore Fruit to ripen, but considering that you can't wait that long, I ordered the Sycamore Divine Tree to be taken down for you.

Sycamore fruit is the treasure of the world, after taking it, it has the miraculous effect of washing muscles and marrow, that is, ordinary people who do not have any cultivation qualifications at all, can become a genius of cultivation after eating.

Stinky boy, it's cheap for you!"

Zhang Xu looked at the sycamore fruit in front of him, his eyes overflowed with a smile that could not be concealed, his cultivation qualifications have always been extremely ordinary, not to mention Yuanying, there is no hope of connecting to the golden pill at all, but he didn't expect the successive adventures, first took the Eagle Vulture King Demon Pill, and then met this sycamore fruit, not to mention that his cultivation has been greatly improved, even his cultivation qualification can be improved to the point of genius, which is really surprising.

But.

"Sister Huofeng, are there any side effects of this sycamore fruit, just like the last time I ate the demon pill and almost became a monster, this sycamore fruit is so effective, will my body not be able to hold it up and explode after eating it?" Zhang Xu asked cautiously. It was a matter of cultivation and life safety, and he couldn't help but be careless, the experience of his previous life told him that medicine should not be taken indiscriminately.

Huo Feng was almost amused: "Little bastard, will the old lady harm you?" The Sycamore Fruit is not a demon pill, but the essence of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and it is condensed by the Sycamore Divine Tree absorbing the spiritual power of the elf realm and the void energy, where are the side effects?"

As soon as Huofeng said this, Zhang Xu relieved himself, carefully picked up the sycamore fruit, put it in his mouth and bit it gently.

After a bite, a wonderful taste rushes into my heart, this delicious taste is definitely more than all the fruits in the world. Eating one bite after another, Zhang Xu completely fell into the delicious enjoyment.

"Eat it quickly, use mana to refine!" Seeing the juice that Zhang Xu ate like eating fruit, Huo Feng couldn't help but scold.

"Oh, yes. Zhang Xu hurriedly swallowed the last bit, and hurriedly pinched the law to start exercising, and the mana gushed out from the dantian mansion valley, flowing towards the abdomen, wrapped in the sycamore fruit he had just eaten, and began to refine.

An invisible energy gushed out from the sycamore fruit, slowly surging all over the body, and a strange feeling appeared everywhere it passed, some itchy and some comfortable, it was simply an indescribable feeling. However, Zhang Xu knew that this energy was not a powerful spiritual power, but an indescribable energy.

With his eyes closed, Zhang Xu concentrated on refining, unaware that a long time had passed.

When the sky was bright, Xiong Xian and the others came to ask for instructions on what to do next, but they were stopped by Xiao Bai, a soul guardian guarding outside the wooden house, who told them that Zhang Xu was cultivating and no one was allowed to disturb them.

Thinking about the majestic spiritual power he felt while cultivating, Xiong Xian suddenly realized that the abundance of spiritual power on this world tree was simply beyond imagination, and it was rare for the head of the sect to have the heart to cultivate, so it was naturally inconvenient to disturb. Anyway, it's not a big deal, and I can cultivate by myself. As a result, everyone in the Iron Sword Gate was in their own residences, and one by one they began to concentrate on cultivating. This world tree is full of spiritual energy, and one day of cultivation is equivalent to several days of cultivation in other caves, such an opportunity cannot be missed!

The sun rises and sets, night falls, Zhang Xu is still immersed in refining, the amount of strange energy contained in this sycamore fruit is beyond imagination, refining a day is only a small half, the most wonderful time, in the past, Zhang Xu would feel tired after a few hours of cultivation, and now after refining for a day, there is no trace of fatigue, but the spirit is getting more and more excited.

And just when Zhang Xu was refining the sycamore fruit, the majestic aura was also inhaled into his body, and it turned along the veins in his body for a few weeks, turning into spiritual liquid and storing it in the Dantian Fu Valley. If Zhang Xu had time to look at it, he would find that the spiritual liquid in his Dantian Mansion Valley was close to being full, and after it was full, he would break through the barrier and enter the middle level of foundation building, and the Dantian Mansion Valley would expand by three times.

The sun rises again and sets again. For three days and nights, Zhang Xu felt that he had completely refined the sycamore fruit, so he couldn't help but chuckle and stood up.

When he opened his eyes, the fire phoenix was no longer there, and he returned to the iron sword. Then Zhang Xu felt a strange smell, a foul smell, fragrant, like the smell of a pile of stool in a pile of flowers. Looking down, I was lying in a groove, almost covered with black ash from top to bottom, and the ground was filthy.

After three days of refining, the sycamore fruit washed him and completely transformed, and all the dirt in his body was forced out.

A first-order cleansing talisman was sacrificed, turning into a clear stream and falling from the sky, washing his body and washing away the filth on his body.

I forgot to take off my clothes when refining, and Huo Feng didn't remind him of the damn thing, causing the clothes on his body to be filthy, and even after washing, there was a stench.

The belongings with him were kept by the guard Xiaobai, but it was not good to call Xiaobai naked, so he searched for a while in the wooden house and found a set of elf robes to wear.

This elven robe seems to be made of a strange kind of leaves, which is very sturdy and comfortable to wear, but it is completely different from the clothing style of the monks of the Flying Yellow Realm.

After changing his clothes and calling Xiaobai to come in, the door was pushed open, Xiaobai appeared like a gust of wind, and opened his mouth wide when he saw Zhang Xu.

"Boss, you, you..." In Xiaobai's eyes, Zhang Xu has undergone great changes, not only a change in clothing, but another change, although Zhang Xu looked good in the past, he had many flaws on his face. And now that imperfection is completely gone, giving people a crystal clear feeling, like a carved work of art, as delicate as the elves, yes, the head of the house is now like an elf, but without the pointed ears and green hair of the elves.

"Hurry up and get me a set of clothes, what's wrong, look stupid, don't you think this head is handsome?" Zhang Xu said with a smile.

Xiao Bai suddenly lowered his head, his cheeks flushed with two blushes, he didn't dare to look at Zhang Xu again, and whispered his body and floated out of the wooden house.

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