Chapter 137: Strange Creatures (I)

Shen Yun walked back and forth on the edge of the flower bed with his hands behind his back.

It's hard to spread your eyebrows, such a huge spiritual vine, what is the use of digging it out? The key is that there is no place to put it when it is dug up?

"This is the best material for refining magic weapons, so I don't know if the refiner has any way to intercept a section?"

Suddenly, he raised his head in confusion, sniffed, and his expression moved slightly.

Take a few steps ahead.

"Seems to be more fragrant here?"

Curiously threw out the soul branch, flew to the bottom of the shelf, sniffed east and west like a puppy, and after a while, found the strongest fragrance.

Shen Yun brushed aside the dense vine leaves, and suddenly showed a look of disbelief.

Under the rattan, there is actually a spirit fruit hanging, only the size of a dragon's eye, green and white, round and rolling.

I don't know if it's ripe or not, and the smell is tangy, but obviously this is the source of the fragrance.

The strange thing is that this thing is visible to the naked eye, but it can't be detected by the divine sense at all, and it is obviously in front of you, but it seems to be invisible, which is very strange.

Subconsciously pinched the spirit fruit and picked it gently, not even thinking about how tough this spirit vine was.

There was a soft "click".

Unexpectedly, the spirit fruit fell into his hand smoothly, and Shen Yun reacted at this time, and was stunned for a moment.

In an instant, he smiled again, planning to put it in his pocket first, and then look for it carefully.

Unexpectedly, the spirit fruit couldn't be stored in the storage bag at all.

Since cultivating immortals, I have encountered a lot of strange things, but I am afraid that they are not as many as they are today.

Surprisingly tough spirit vines, strange spirit fruits.

Shen Yun smiled, shook his head, and looked at the spiritual object in his palm.

The fruit is round and sparkling, and there are some strange lines under its skin, and the inside of the fruit is chaotic and impossible to see.

Smelling the fragrance of the flesh, I was salivating, and I didn't bother to think about it, so I simply stuffed it into my mouth.

Before I could bite it, the spirit fruit turned into a rich fragrance, and a faint sweet stream flowed down my throat.

"Goo. ”

Shen Yun unconsciously swallowed it into his abdomen, and in an instant, he was refreshed, as if the senses of his whole body were a little sharper.

The mellow feeling was fascinating, and Shen Yun blinked his mouth with a look of unfinished expression.

"It's so fragrant, but I swallowed it faster, and I didn't spit out the core?"

Just thinking about looking for it again, suddenly, a refreshing feeling came out of the dantian, surging to the meridians of the whole body, suddenly like an empowerment, only to feel all the meridian pores of the body for a burst of pleasure, as if the aura of heaven and earth were cheering and rushing straight to its meridians.

Shen Yun suddenly fell into a state of intoxication, as if drunk, his face was flushed, and he fell to the ground in a daze.

......

Meanwhile.

It was an empty and empty place, dimly lit, with occasional glimmers of light, and it seemed peaceful and deep.

One of them, as if composed of countless ancient runes, crookedly formed into a disc, these runes are full of ancient and vicissitudes of life, and I don't know how many years they have existed.

It seems to be dull, but it seems to be slightly glowing with golden light, it seems to be still, and it seems to be gently swirling in the sky.

In the center of the rune disc, there is a string of jewel-like rosaries, which are milky white and crystal clear. There are thirteen of these rosaries, connected in series without ropes, but they form a circle, suspended in the void, slowly rotating.

In the center of this string of prayer beads, there are three more gemstones, and the thirteen prayer beads are obviously of the same root, but the appearance is not the same.

To be precise, these three milky white gems form a whole and look quite like a crystal jade puppet doll.

The largest of them is several times larger than the rosary, like a mouthless gourd with a small upper and a large bottom, and the other two very small oval stone beads are inlaid on both sides of the upper end of the gourd, like the two ears of a gemstone doll.

Suddenly, the unthinkable happened.

The gem doll moved slightly, and actually cracked two cracks in the eye area.

At this moment, the gem doll seemed to have spirituality all of a sudden, and it was about to come to life in an instant.

These pair of eyes, as bright as two perfect black gems, sparkled in the void.

The gem doll looked puzzled, raised her head, shook her little head slightly, and tilted her two small gem ears sideways, as if listening to something.

Half a sound, but with nothing, the jewel doll opened its little mouth, yawned, lay down again, rolled over, and went to sleep.

Silence had returned to the place once again, except for the ancient runes and the string of rosaries that continued to move slowly, a scene that seemed like an eternity.