Chapter Ninety-Four: Thunder Light God Kunguo
"Are you looking for your sister to find a wishful husband? Although I am very good, I am much better than you, and it is unreasonable. However, whether your sister can get into my eyes is another matter. Liu Lang pretended to be arrogant and said, because what he heard before made him really unhappy in his heart, don't you look down on people?
"MD! You little Skyclave Monk, you dare to be disrespectful to us, are you tired of living, are you? I'm going to kill you when you get out of here, I hope you'll be able to talk like that then!" a hot-tempered True Mirror monk said angrily, killing intent surging.
"It must be as you wish, but I just hope you don't rush to use the letter to escape. Liu Lang didn't take this person's threat to heart, and said calmly.
"Hey, it's not a small young man, if it weren't for the fact that you can't kill people easily, I'll get rid of you right now!" At this time, the angry eyes of this person were wide, and his nose was red, like a circus clown.
"Poof!" Liu Lang couldn't help laughing when he saw the other party's appearance at this time.
"MD! If I don't kill you, I won't be a man!"
"Well, I'll wait. ”
"Brother Sang is angry, I think the little brother must have something to rely on, magic weapons, magic weapons, or exercises? I'm curious, and I also want to have a discussion with the little brother, I wonder if the little brother can give me a face?"
Just when the two sides were full of gunpowder and the battle was about to break out, the young monk of the Royal True Mirror suddenly interjected and said this.
There were all people who understood, and he was obviously courting the rosacea friars. Because Fuxian had a clear attitude before, he would not cooperate with other forces, so naturally there was no need to win over.
"Yes, I'm here to help. But who you are, tell me your name. After Liu Lang finished speaking, he glanced at the sky, which meant that he had brought it on himself, and what the consequences would be at that time had nothing to do with me.
Situ Jingyou, who was looking at the picture in the secret room, was extremely depressed at this time.
"Changkong, you stinky boy, how did you get into trouble with Liu Lang? I usually look at you very calm and wise, why have you become SB now? If Liu Lang has a good one, I will not finish with you. ”
Situ Jingyou jumped to his feet and scolded, but unfortunately he was angry, but Situ Changkong in the secret realm couldn't know, showing his superiority.
"You don't have to know who I am, and you don't have the right to know. In the future, you just need to remember to keep a low profile. ”
"Oh, are you amazing? I wonder what you want to call Situ Jingyou when you see him?"
"Bold! How can you directly say the name of the ancestor?" someone in the royal family directly reprimanded.
Situ Changkong waved his hand to make this person quiet, and said to Liu Lang, "What do you want to do with the name of your ancestor? Don't tell me that you know his old man." Situ Changkong said this playfully, with a mocking face.
"I really know him, I call him big brother, but don't worry, I'm not trying to use him to press you, the rivalry between us has nothing to do with him. I just want you to know that I am fully qualified to know your name, because you are a junior, not a level above me, but a few levels below me. Liu Lang said lightly, without a little weakness, because what he said was the truth.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to kick your nose in the face, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson right away, you really don't know what awe is. Situ Changkong was enraged, he was originally a royal official, and he was usually high, but at this time, a young man came out claiming to be his elder, which was really unreasonable.
"It's all quiet, the spirit fruit will ripen soon, if you want to make trouble, just go to the side and make trouble, don't affect us. In addition, little brother Liu Lang, your affairs with him have nothing to do with my royal family, this is just his personal behavior. Situ Xian opened his mouth to stop the impending battle, and listening to his tone, he seemed to attach great importance to Liu Lang and was unwilling to involve the royal family.
Everyone around knew that she was the royal leader of this trip, but they were puzzled by her words that did not give Situ Chang an empty face.
"What's the matter? Is there really something special about this kid? It seems that we should be wary of him, lest the gutter capsize. Some thoughtful people thought so in their hearts.
"Hey, for a hairy boy who actually swept Situ Changkong's face, it seems that the royal girl has taken a fancy to him? Some people who have fallen into unrequited love think.
"Fairy sister, I'm protecting the royal face, but since you said so, then I'm going to talk to him when I'm done with business. Changkong said flatteringly, but he was resentful in his heart, "A female streamer actually gave me orders, and after I got you and made you want to stop, I will abandon you fiercely, and make you regret your disrespect to me in the past." ”
"It's almost ripe, and we're ready. Fuxian said at this time.
Liu Lang nodded slightly and looked at the center of the island.
There was a small tree, very small, with a trunk the thickness of a thumb and no taller than a man's waist. The long ones are also quite ugly, the branches are wrinkled, crooked, dull in color, and black and not slippery.
The whole tree did not grow a single leaf, but only a fruit on the tip, perhaps because of genetics, the fruit is also very inconspicuous, as if kneaded in various colors, and looks dirty.
"Tianbaolu"
Liu Lang didn't forget to appreciate the treasure this time, this kind of thing that makes people feel vomiting at a glance, will it be a treasure that everyone is fighting for?
"Thunder Light God Kun Fruit, unripe. When ripe, the color is normalized, and its properties are judged by this. It is a divine object that enhances the quality of the original god, and it is rare, and the important thing is that it can only be kept for one hour. ”
The introduction of Tianbaolu made Liu Lang understand that the basis for judging the ripeness of the fruit was the color. Moreover, this kind of fruit also has attributes, so if this fruit is not a gold or water attribute, wouldn't it be meaningless to themselves? And Qidong and the others have not reached the point of condensing the primordial spirit.
At this time, the color of the spirit fruit's body began to change continuously, and everyone was staring closely, and those monks who had reached the level of condensing the primordial spirit were full of anticipation. If the attributes are the same as your own, and you get them, the future will be limitless.
The color on the spirit fruit changed faster and faster, and bright light began to appear around the entire fruit tree. As time passed, the light faintly changed to the shape of thunder, and the color of the thunder changed from white to red to blue... It ended up being black.
At the moment when the black thunder and lightning were generated, the Thunder Light God Kunguo also changed. Its color is faintly changing to colorless, and it is becoming more and more obvious.
"It's attributeless!" someone shouted excitedly when they saw this, completely devoid of the monk's reserve, just like the ordinary people in the market.
"It's really attributeless!we can all use it, that's great!" someone shouted happily.
"Hmph! Yes, it can be used, but there is only one. Do you think you have hope?"
Someone woke everyone up with a word, one! And it can be used, and the fierceness of the competition can be imagined.