The young man refined a Dao weapon before he was promoted to the induction realm, and he belonged to the weakest existence in this realm, but at this time, he showed an aura that did not match his cultivation realm, and he was majestic. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's really strong, and in real comparison, I'm not an opponent. Yang Qing stared at the young man's image for a while, then shook his head and said.

"Don't feel inferior, what he has produced is only the Dao Fruit of the Lower Nine Grades, so there is nothing to worry about, now it is just to draw out the Dao Weapon Yuan Soul in the body. The shaman heard Yang Qing's muttering to himself and replied.

Not only did Yang Qing see the change in the youth, but everyone in the Flame Demon Valley also sensed this amazing change and was secretly surprised, especially the bald old man who was now fighting against the youth, and his bowels were all blue.

I thought I was lucky to pick a soft persimmon and pinch, but I didn't expect to run into a hard stubble.

But the bald old man did not dare to retreat, even if he escaped the interception of the young man, he could not escape the hindrance of others, and if he lost in this battle, it would mean that he was kicked out.

Although the bald old man regretted it in his heart, he did not have a trace of hole cards in his heart, and he did not have a chance to turn over.

The old man slapped out with one palm, like a peerless divine knife, and there was a white light on one side of the palm, like the edge of the knife, and it was cracked when it encountered something, and it was indestructible.

The bald old man took the lead in making a move, his blood rumbling all over his body, and the whole person was like a concrete representation of the law.

"It's the Dao Fruit of the Lower Nine Grades, and I don't know if these can nourish this place. The shaman saw the bald old man and said.

"Shaman, you said that the fruit is still divided into grades, what the hell is going on. Yang Qing heard the shaman's words and asked secretly.

The shaman smiled slightly, and explained: "If the Open Pulse Realm is compared to combing the land of the body, then the Enlightenment Realm is to plant a seed, and the Sensing Realm is like a fruit, the fertility of the land and the quality of the seed all determine the quality of this fruit.

You should have guessed that I was not born in this realm, my master divides the Dao Fruit into nine grades, divided into three layers, upper, middle and lower, and each of the three grades is a level, and the Dao fruits of these two people who are now fighting are the lowest level of the nine-grade Dao Fruit. ”

"Lord Shaman, may I ask how many kinds of fruit I have produced. Yang Qing asked a little nervously, he had never heard of Dao Guo having such a division, thinking that the Induction Realm was already a top realm, and couldn't help but ask with some anticipation.

"Six-grade Void Karma Fire Dao Fruit, when you broke through, you were surrounded by the powerful enemy of the Flame Demon King, and there was a strange power in the Flame Demon Valley, which created your mid-grade Dao Fruit. ”

"It's just the middle grade. Yang Qing was a little unconvinced in his heart, and then he was a little calm, the bald old man was already quite a famous powerhouse, and he had only produced a nine-grade Dao fruit, and it was already quite good that he could have six grades.

The shaman seemed to see Yang Qing's entanglement, and opened his mouth to comfort: "The sixth grade is already good, don't think it's very low, in my opinion, plus those people in the high-level city, there are no more than ten people who can produce intermediate Dao fruits, after all, this realm is too small, the pond can't raise big fish, and you can only produce this medium-grade Dao fruit by chance, according to my original speculation, the Dao fruit you produce should belong to the seventh grade." ”

Yang Qing's face softened slightly, and then he asked unconvinced: "The sect induction realm where the shaman is located has a few Dao fruits. ”

A strange smile appeared on the shaman's face, he glanced back at Yang Qing, pondered for a while, and said with a little pride: "Your level can be started." ”

"Beginner?" Yang Qing's face was full of astonishment, according to what the shaman had said before, there were no more than ten people in this realm who were qualified to get started. Yang Qing felt ridiculous, but intuitively felt that the shaman was telling the truth.

Yang Qing looked at the back of the shaman, and the brilliance shrouded on it was a little mysterious, what kind of sect could cultivate a genius like a shaman.

Probably thinking that what he said was too heavy, the shaman added after a while: "It's not that the higher the grade of the Dao Fruit, the higher the achievement in the future, I have seen countless amazing and brilliant geniuses fall on the road of seeking the Dao, the high grade of the Dao Fruit is just closer to the Heavenly Dao, you should be persevering and working hard to achieve higher achievements." ”

The shaman's words were very deep, as if they contained extraordinary feelings, full of vicissitudes.

Yang Qing never asked why the priest left the sect, and he hadn't mentioned it for so many years. Yang Qing just felt that this must be a very long story, and it was not a very happy memory for the shaman.

Yang Qing stood silently, no longer spoke, and quietly watched the two on the screen fighting.

The two collided together, and the Shenxia in this area was scattered, and the majestic blood qi was as wide as the sea, and the blood qi was in the sky.

Although the scene is transmitted through magic, their Dao is also transmitted with the image, affecting the people in the fire city, only to watch for a while, a large number of people can no longer bear it, the blood and qi are disordered, and their minds are affected, even if they know that this is a rare adventure, they have to look away, and their bodies can't bear it.

The only ones who are still watching are the few elders who have condensed the phase, Yang Qing and the shaman.

Several elders are already close to this realm, although they are still one step away, but they can still persevere, not to mention how much they can comprehend, this kind of tempering alone is a precious experience.

Yang Qing and the shaman are the ones who can see it most clearly, and they can see every move and every style clearly, and some of the rules are very beneficial to Yang Qing to improve himself.

Although the momentum of the battle between the two was very amazing, in the eyes of the discerning person, the defeat of the bald old man was already predictable, but he was struggling with his rich experience, and the young man was originally falling behind because of his lack of experience, but now it was growing at a speed that was within the reach of the naked eye.

The bald old man secretly complained, he was already good at physical confrontation, but every time he collided with the young man at this moment, there would be a force of fire law rushing into his body, which was extremely difficult and tiresome.

Moreover, the old man felt that there was a powerful force in the young man's body, and now the young man was using himself as a whetstone, and once it grew to a sufficient height, he would be eliminated.

The bald old man really felt that this power was enough to annihilate himself, so many years of leisurely life had worn out his ambition, once he did not quickly solve the opponent, the softness of his heart suddenly appeared.

The young man's grasp of his own strength is rapidly increasing, and the sparks that were originally floating on his body are gradually condensing, taking root three feet above his head, brilliant and colorful, like a sea of fire-colored flowers.

"The quality of Dao Fruit is increasing, this young man's qualifications are very good, and he has been delayed by this calamity, but it's a pity. The shaman's eyes looked at the two people in the Flame Demon Valley, and a look of pity appeared on his face.

"Has the quality been enhanced?" Yang Qing also felt the changes in the young man, as if he was more in line with the way of heaven.

"Peng"

Suddenly, the sparks on the young man's body condensed into a gourd phantom, knocking the bald old man into the air.

The bald old man rolled all over, his entire left arm was discounted, the white knife was scattered, and his body was covered with large and small scars, and blood flowed.

The bald old man hurriedly raised his remaining right hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't fight, I surrender, I quit." ”