Chapter 292 Supplementing Fruit

[Second update... Tickets... What about the ticket?

As soon as Lingkudie saw this, she wanted to take action, but a bright light suddenly flashed in her eyes. After a smile, she reached out and took the Qiankun ring of the five people who were about to fall into the swamp.

Yuanshen, the invisible body, as long as there is no one to stop it, the escape is nearly five times faster than the tangible body.

Although the cultivation of these five people who don't know what sect are not very good, they are obviously monks who major in yuanshen and divine thoughts. The speed of yuanshen escape is not weaker than the monks in the middle of the sky mirror.

Especially the largest group of yuan gods, almost in a flash, crossed nearly 300 feet out of thin air.

Just when the five yuan gods swept thousands of feet away from the withered butterfly, a few rainbow-like cyan sword awns suddenly flashed in the dark.

With a few dull explosions, the five glittering light masses then dissipated in this space.

As soon as the cyan escape light lit up, it turned into a Jinghong and flew towards the withered butterfly. Who else could it be if it was not Xiao Heng?

Xiao Heng's face is fine at this time. Where is there a trace of injury? Xiao Heng was shot so far, just to remove the domineering palm. But who knew that after the bodies of the five people were destroyed, they could not escape, but fled to the side where Xiao Heng was hit.

Xiao Heng is also happy and convenient. With a few swords of the true dragon's anger, he smashed the yuan gods of these five people.

After flying to the side of the withered butterfly with a smile on his face, Xiao Heng said with a smile, "Spiritual friend, is there any skill in the universe ring to find the guy with well-developed limbs."

Lingkudie smiled bitterly when he heard the words and threw the universe ring in his hand to Xiao Heng. He said with a helpless smile, "You don't worry about whether there is a fragrant fruit or not, but you are worried about other people's skills first."

Xiao Heng took all the five Qiankun rings. While checking the things inside, he smiled and said, "Spiritual friends, you don't know anything. I think the magic used by that guy just now is very similar to my traceless heart sword, so I want to understand one or two at will, more or less, which can make my traceless heart sword power. It can be strengthened a little, er, what is this?"

Xiao Heng said, and there was an extra white fruit in his hand. The surface of the fruit is densely covered with golden spots, which looks like a white jade apple inlaid with gold.

Xiao Heng pinched the fruit in his hand, squinted and stared at the fruit for a long time in surprise. He shook his head with a surprised face and said, "It's really strange. There is no aura or magic in it. It's just like a mortal fruit. Do you know this thing?" Xiao Heng said that he handed the white jade and golden fruit in his hand to the dead butterfly.

Ling Kudie frowned and took the fruit. She looked back and there for a few times, but found nothing.

Xiao Heng took advantage of this time to explore the divine mind into the strong man's universe ring. After a while, a piece of hidden charm jade appeared in Xiao Heng's hand. Xiao Heng was overjoyed and immediately put it into his dragon ring.

"It's strange. I always remember that I've seen this thing somewhere, but why can't I remember it?" The withered butterfly's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, holding the cold fruit tightly in his hand, and his red lips gently opened and muttered.

Xiao Heng suddenly showed a trace of joy in his eyes and asked, "Have you ever seen this?"

Shaking his head, Ling Kudie added, "That's not true, but there seems to be a faint shadow of this thing in my mind."

Looking at the white jade fruit in his hand for a moment, the dead butterfly seemed to have caught a little feeling. The green light flashed in his eyes, and a small wisp of Benyuan Dan fire rose in his hand in an instant.

As soon as the original red fire of Lv Sensen burned on this white jade-like fruit, the golden dots on the fruit immediately turned a little white.

"Huh? Is there a reaction?" Xiao Heng was overjoyed when he saw this. The temperature of the original elixir fire was so high that it was not burned. It didn't seem to be completely useless.

Before Xiao Heng was happy, a strong green smoke gushed out of the fruit in an instant. Xiao Heng was shocked when he saw this. He quickly retreated a few feet and looked at Ling Kudie's hand with a surprised face.

As soon as the withered butterfly saw this scene, the original elixir fire in his hand paused in an instant, and his pupils suddenly stared at the blue smoke slowly rising in the sky.

The thick green smoke did not disperse at all, as if they were connected together. After the Lingkudie gently squeezed her lips, the black line at the tip of her finger was picked up, and a force of space ejected out in an instant. With a swish, it disappeared into the green smoke.

After waiting for a long time, neither of them saw the power of space coming out behind the green smoke, which completely offset the power of space.

It was not until this time that Xiao Heng realized what was going on.

General smoke, the power of space is generally directly penetrated, but this blue smoke can't even be cut through by the power of space.

"This... What the hell is this?" Xiao Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and his eyes were full of shock.

Lingkudie took a deep breath, looked carefully from side to side, and then looked at Xiao Heng and asked in a low voice, "Have you heard of the fruit of Butian?"

"Bianguo?" Xiao Heng's eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of thought.

Suddenly, the ecstasy in Xiao Heng's eyes flashed, and he asked in surprise, "Bianguo? Do you think this thing is the fruit of nourishing the sky?

nodded, and the withered butterfly said again in a firm voice, "I'm sure that this thing is definitely a necessary thing to break the virtual spiritual weapon."

Xiao Heng's ecstasy was even better when he heard the words, and his eyes looked at the tonic fruit in the hand of Lingkudie.

Lingkudie smiled when he saw this and said, "Since you found it, this tonic fruit is of course also yours." With that, he wanted to hand the tonic fruit in his hand to Xiao Heng.

But Xiao Heng waved his hand directly. In the surprise of the withered butterfly, Xiao Heng's hand flashed again, and dozens of the same tonic fruits appeared in his hand in an instant?

"How... How can there be so many? This thing should have been extinct for more than 100,000 years, right? As soon as Ling Kudie saw a pile of tonic fruits in Xiao Heng's hand, the corners of his mouth twitched and said. But the tone is full of ecstasy.

The meaning of mending the sky and perfecting the sky is actually perfecting the void. As we all know, many powerful monks will have some spells to break through the void and escape. Even some hidden symbols and escape symbols have this effect. After breaking through the void, there will be more or less a trace of trace in the space. The green smoke emitted by the supplement fruit can penetrate the traces of this space and pull the monk who hides into the void; pull it out, and then repair the void.

This kind of magical fruit is extremely rare in the world, that is, it is rarely seen in the world of Guiyuan Dharma. Now, I actually see so many tonic fruits here.

How can Xiao Heng answer this kind of question? He can only shake his head helplessly and say, "How can I know this? Let's go. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time. Say it while walking."

Lingkudie nodded and sacrificed the light with Xiao Heng, quietly flying and talking about something.

"How could the monk in the early stage of the Sky Mirror have so many tonic fruits on his body?" Ling Kudie frowned and asked this sentence with extreme doubt.

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he suddenly thought of this important link. Elder Zhong was just a monk in the early stage of the sky mirror. How could he have such a precious spiritual fruit on his body?

Xiao Heng squinted at the swamp below, and his heart was full of doubts.

Suddenly, something came into sight.

"Ah..." Xiao Heng screamed and almost scared the withered butterfly beside him.

Lingkudie exhaled a sigh of dissatisfaction and asked angrily, "What are you doing... Er..." Ling Kudie's voice was not finished, but his eyes looked in the direction pointed by Xiao Heng's finger.

On a dry mud floor with a radius of several feet in the swamp below, a white jade-like vine is as if it were attached to a wall out of thin air, straight and straight. On the vines, there are more than a dozen fruits that are as white as jade, but there is a little golden on the surface.

"This... This..." Ling Kudie stared at the vine not far away, and didn't know what was muttering in her mouth.

At this time, a few meteor-like lights suddenly shot towards this side in the distance. Among them, the strong breath is mixed, and it can be seen at a glance that the people are all strong men of the sky mirror.

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