Tang San teleported through the enchantment, came to the ginseng fruit tree, and counted the number of ginseng fruits.

“1”

“2”

“...”

“25”

"26 ginseng fruits, that is, 260,000 points of experience, are beautiful. He looked at the 260,000 experiences hanging on the tree and jumped up with joy.

He laughed, flew up to the ginseng fruit tree, took out the fairy fruit jade hand and put it on, and reached out to pick a ginseng fruit that shimmered with fluorescence, but before his hand touched the ginseng fruit, he heard a faint muffled sound.

Tang San looked up and saw that in the direction above his head, a black stick had stabbed in from outside the barrier, and to his surprise, the barrier had not launched any attack.

"Could it be that Goku is here?"

Just when he was wondering if it was Goku, a man wearing a robe and looking exactly like himself pierced the barrier and flew in.

Tang San stood on the tree and was silent, scolding angrily in his heart: "Damn, who is this, who dares to become my appearance." ”

He saw that the fake Tang Seng also fell behind the ginseng fruit tree, and he could determine that this person turned into his appearance to steal the ginseng fruit, definitely wanting to steal the fruit and then blame him.

Thinking of this, Tang San was annoyed, standing on the ginseng fruit tree, the lightning strike in his right hand flashed, and he was about to hit the fake Tang San, but after thinking about it carefully, "Since he can pass through the enchantment so easily without being attacked, it shouldn't be a good stubble, and when the ginseng fruit is not stolen, it will not be good for him to build it inside." ”

Tang San took a deep breath, ready to think of a safe way to teach him a lesson.

Suddenly, he thought of the matter of blame, and a sinister smile immediately crept up on the corner of his mouth, "Isn't this a generalissimo of the black cauldron, no matter who he is, when I steal it, no, I picked the ginseng fruit, find a way to show him up, and then sneak away by myself, wouldn't it be beautiful." ”

In this way, the loss of ginseng fruit cannot be related to himself at all. ”

Thinking of this, Tang San hurriedly asked, "System, are there any skills or items that make the use of the Transformation Technique invalid?" ”

No matter when and where, as long as you ask the system, you can get the answer as soon as possible, regardless of whether it can be solved or not.

"Hello host, for your question, the system recommends a transmogrification charm for you. ”

"Illusion charm, can make all objects that change through skills show themselves, 1000 experience points, disposable, instructions for use: as long as the transformation charm is pasted on a person or object. The system introduced.

"I can't bear the child to trap the wolf," Tang San looked at the thousand and one transfiguration talismans, although he felt that it was very expensive, he still exchanged one.

Just when Tang San was talking to the system, the fake Tang San also climbed onto the ginseng fruit tree, the Zen staff he was holding just now was already behind his back, and now he was holding a small black stick, and he raised his hand and hit him, a ginseng fruit in front of him.

The small black stick in the hand of the fake Tang Seng is the tool that the Demon Lord gave him specifically for beating ginseng fruits.

"These fruits are mine, and no one wants to take them from me. Tang San scolded secretly,

Teleported to the person's side, and just when the black stick in the fake Tang Seng's hand touched the ginseng fruit, Tang San quickly reached out and unscrewed the ginseng fruit, and put it into his storage space with a single thought.

The fake Tang Seng scratched his head, looked confused, and said secretly, "I haven't fought yet, why did the ginseng fruit disappear by itself?"

"Immortals are indeed immortal fruits, it seems that I need to be quick to do so. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was the immortal fruit's own skill, and then came to another fruit, raised the black stick to knock the ginseng fruit for the second time.

"Smack. ”

Just when the black stick in the fake Tang San's hand just touched the ginseng fruit, Tang San stretched out his hand to catch it, and then put it in the storage space.

"Yo, hell, I'm not fast enough? So he came to the side of a ginseng fruit again, this time his speed was obviously faster than the last two times, but he was still preempted by Tang San before he came out.

"Wow, I'm. Although the fake Tang Seng was annoyed, he didn't know that Tang San was playing ghosts.

Immediately after that, he came to the fourth fruit, and when he hit the fruit, there was no doubt that it still fell into Tang San's hands.

Immediately after the fifth, sixth, seventh, and the twenty-fourth were all taken away by Tang San, he didn't even catch a single hair.

"Damn, it's really evil. ”

The fake Tang Seng's face was blue with anger, but he didn't know what was going on, he scratched his bald head, his eyes were firm, and he was bound to get the last two, even if it was one, it was not a failure, if one of them couldn't be done, it would be difficult to explain it when he went back.

His body moved, and he quickly came to the twenty-fifth ginseng fruit, this time he was careful and careful, and his speed accelerated again, "Bang," a ginseng fruit, as he wished, fell onto the plate in his hand.

"Haha, I finally got one, maybe I wasn't fast enough just now. The fake Tang Seng smiled with satisfaction and said to himself, until now he also thought that it was caused by the immortal fruit itself's spirituality.

Seeing that the fake Tang Seng didn't immediately put away the ginseng fruit on the plate, Tang San didn't rush to make a move.

"Mother, you want to blame me, see how I fix you. ”

The last fruit, as he wished, also fell on his plate, he looked at the two ginseng fruits on the plate, the fake Tang Seng cried excitedly, he gently picked up one and sniffed it on the tip of his nose, and a refreshing fragrance spread into the whole body.

"Sure enough, it's a fairy fruit, Tainyima God. As soon as he smelled it, he felt a shock all over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver, the aura that had been lost on the road just now had been completely replenished, and the fatigue had disappeared without a trace.

Tang San saw that the fake Tang Seng actually picked up the ginseng fruit and put it to his mouth, thinking that he was going to eat it.

Directly reached out and snatched the ginseng fruit from the fake Tang Seng, and scolded secretly: "Damn, these are mine, no one can rob me." ”

The fake Tang Seng was still feeling the impact of the smell of the ginseng fruit, and suddenly the ginseng fruit in his hand seemed to have been snatched away by someone, and his hand was injured, and he was stunned.

"What's the situation, is the ginseng fruit still refined? No, someone must be playing a ghost," the fake Tang Seng looked around angrily and scolded: "Who, who is robbing the fruit of the poor monk." ”

But no matter how angry he screamed, he would not get a response.

He pondered for a while, feeling very strange, and the hand that was holding the fruit just now was twisted by something, leaving a bruise.

That's right, this is exactly what Tang San screwed, when he snatched the fruit of life, he didn't forget to screw it in the hands of the fake Tang Seng.

"Who, who is making trouble, come out to compete with the poor monks. The fake Tang Seng looked at Wu Qing's hand, his face showed anger, and he scolded.

When Tang San heard this, he scolded secretly: "Niang Xi's fart, she really wants to blame me,"

The fake Tang Seng glanced around angrily, although he didn't find anyone, he just felt very weird, he watched the last ginseng fruit prepare to put it away, and began to make trouble.