Chapter 47: Danjue

"Is this the Huayun fruit?" Jiang Huai held a fresh fruit in his hand and put it in front of him, this fruit was full, round, and exuded a faint fruity fragrance all over the body, which made people can't help but want to eat it at a glance.

With a wave of observation, Jiang Huai put the Huayun fruit in his mouth and bit it gently, at this moment, Jiang Huai only felt refreshed. This fruit tastes very good, and after eating, it will leave a fragrant taste on the lips and teeth.

"It's delicious!" Jiang Huai's eyes suddenly brightened, and he couldn't help but take out another one.

After a few more bites, Jiang Huai only felt that this was the best thing he had ever eaten, he reached out and wiped the juice on his lips, and took out another Huayun fruit with his other hand.

When the fruit enters the stomach, there is a kind of cool air that spreads, and at this moment it is early summer, and the slightest coolness emanating from the body only makes Jiang Huai feel comfortable.

Fourth, fifth

After Jiang Huai ate the six Transformation Fruits, he suddenly felt that the Transformation Fruits he had eaten into his body actually began to exude warmth, which made him feel comfortable and anxious.

After eating three more Huayun fruits, Jiang Huai patted his belly with satisfaction, he was lying quietly on the ground at the moment and felt the coldness and warmth of his body constantly changing, and his heart was very comfortable.

"It is rumored that you can change your qualifications by eating nine of them, and I don't know if my qualifications have changed?" Jiang Huai didn't get up until the cool and warm meaning of the transformation in his body disappeared, and his spiritual sense scanned himself, but he didn't find any changes.

"Well, it doesn't seem to have changed much, could it be that my qualifications are too poor to experience it?" Jiang Huai didn't believe in evil, he took out another Huayun fruit and swallowed it in his stomach, but this time this Huayun fruit had no other changes except for its excellent taste.

Jiang Huai had disappointment in his eyes, "Sure enough, you can only eat nine, and if you eat more, it will have no effect." Jiang Huai sighed, but he didn't know that his qualifications had been invisibly cleansed, and his qualifications had risen a notch. In addition, the last time he was in the reed array, his qualifications at the moment had reached the top grade of the human level, and he was considered a small genius in Fu Lin Pavilion.

But Jiang Huai didn't know all this, after devouring the Huahua Yunguo, Jiang Huai frowned when he saw the two vague corpses and the body of the burly man not far away.

"According to the customs of your hometown, it is better for you to be reduced to ashes. Jiang Huai said in a low voice, he waved his hand, and the three fireballs concentrated the three corpses respectively, but in just a few breaths, the three people had completely turned into ashes.

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Huai had time to look here.

"It's like a courtyard here, with fields over there and houses over there. Jiang Huai watched it once, and said in a low voice, he strolled next to the Lingtian and found that the spiritual herbs and medicinal materials in it had all been taken.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Huai came to the side of the spiritual well, which now has some spiritual liquid in it. Although these spiritual liquids are only low-grade spiritual liquids, if they are watered with the spiritual grass, it is still very beneficial to the spiritual grass.

Jiang Huai, in the spirit of never wasting it, salvaged a bucket from the wooden barrel next to the spiritual well.

Just after Jiang Huai lifted the bucket, he was dumbfounded, because he had nothing to store these spiritual liquids. So, Jiang Huai poured the spiritual liquid into the spiritual well with a bitter face. If these spiritual liquids are not packed into jade or specific containers, the aura contained in them will be slowly dissipated in the air.

Temporarily giving up the spiritual liquid in the spiritual well, Jiang Huai began to stroll, at this moment he was the only one left in the palace, and he had enough time to explore this place.

After a while, Jiang Huai came to the door of a dilapidated house, he looked up at the half-section of the door plaque that was about to fall completely, shook his head and entered.

"There's a trail of movement in here, and the dust says it all. Jiang Huai looked at the situation in the house and said firmly. But even so, he insisted on never letting go of anything, and searched the room carefully.

A stick of incense passed, Jiang Huai didn't find anything, he looked at the room where he had searched most of the room, and insisted on the idea of never letting go of anything.

The second pillar of incense passed, Jiang Huai still didn't find anything, if he hadn't used water spells to clean himself, I'm afraid he would have been covered in dust at this moment.

Just halfway through the third pillar of incense, Jiang Huai suddenly found a delicate jade box under the furnace ding, which could not only not be swept by the spiritual sense, but also could not be put into the storage bag.

"Treasure, though I don't know what it's for. Jiang Huai's eyes were full of joy, the things that can shield the spiritual sense are all good things.

After finding this treasure box, Jiang Huai continued to search this room, and the appearance of this treasure box made Jiang Huai realize that he could not let go of any dead ends

Flowers bloom, July love.

At the moment, there is rain drifting.

Fu Lin Pavilion, on the north bank of Tibet, a young man wearing a cyan robe, a tall figure, and a handsome face stood under a boulder on the north bank of Tibet. He was carrying his hands behind his back at the moment, and the hem of his clothes was all wet in the rain but he didn't know it.

"On the north shore of Tibet, the boulder ridge. I didn't expect the black beads to be hidden here. Hahaha, sure enough, God helped me, in less than a year, I had actually obtained the Immortal Banner and the Black Pill, and only the last Burning Pill Furnace remained. Hehe, if I get it, I will easily become a Stygian Monk, and soaring to the sky is just around the corner!"

The young man muttered in a low voice, and when he had finished speaking, he leaned down and picked up a black bead from under the huge stone. This bead was strange in a flash, and the rain hit the bead so hard that it couldn't splash a single drop of rain.

Getting the beads, the young man suppressed the excitement in his heart, after he got the Dark Flag, he got a huge opportunity, he quickly went from the fifth layer of condensation to the seventh layer of condensation, this time he got the black pill, he will definitely get his own opportunity again, and it is not empty words to mention the ninth layer of condensation from the seventh layer of condensation.

Standing under the boulder, the young man's mind moved, and a flying sword quickly flew out from behind him, and the young man jumped, he stood on top of the flying sword, with a smile on his face: "From now on, the name of my curtain Feinan will be spread in this Nanxuan land!"

Jiang Huai was drooling at the moment, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and found that he was not wrong at all.

"Danjue, it turned out to be Danjue!" Jiang Huai looked at the bookshelf in front of him incredulously, all the spells on his body at the moment, including the "Soul Annihilation" and "Body Illusion" given to him by his master, or the spell "Book" he got from the ghost, were not as good as one percent of the Danjue.

"If I feel good, "Soul Destroyer" and "Shadow Illusion" belong to medium-grade spells, while "Book" is a low-grade spell. Jiang Huai muttered in a low voice, starting from the foundation building, the spells began to be divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, best grade and super grade.

Most of the spells acquired by monks are low-grade spells, and if the quality of the spells is medium-grade, the monk who has mastered the spells can become the mainstay within a single sect.

Top-grade spells are extremely rare, and they are often the hole cards or core of a sect.

Although top-grade spells are rare, compared to Danjue, there are still a lot.

If a monk in the foundation building period can master the Danjue, he will be crowned with the title of genius, even if it is a low-grade Danjue.

If you master the Danjue, you will have the qualifications to establish the ancestors.