Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 087 Karst Spiritual Fruit

"Thank you for your blessing."

Mu Xiangdong politely took the medicine and opened the mouth of the bottle and smelled it several times. A strong fragrance of medicine was strong, but it was full of power. Obviously, it had a strong effect. Chang Yu seems to be really willing to invest in order to win over Mu Xiangdong. You know, this Pei Yuandan can improve his physical quality and pure spiritual root, and it still has a little effect on the monks in the Yuanying period.

"You and I are both father and son now. Why are you so polite?"

Chang Yu stopped thanking Mu Xiangdong and began to study the animal skin again. Mu Xiangdong stood beside him, and this scene was really a little warm.

Of course, these are only superficial. In fact, both of them are clearer than anyone. It's just an interest transaction.

After Chang Yu left, Mu Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief. For the sake of life and interests, there is a feeling of pretending to be a grandson.

"Hmm, coward, recognize the thief as his father."

Meng Ling jumped out of the void and stared at Mu Xiangdong with a contemptuous face. Obviously, he was not ashamed of his behavior. This little monster is full of emotions and grins from time to time.

"You know this is helpless, but as long as I don't cross the bottom line, I have a clear conscience. Besides, it's not a big problem if the other party respects me."

Although Mu Xiangdong is depressed, he has to explain it clearly to the other party. After all, in this profit-oriented world, if you can't protect yourself, everything else is like that. However, according to Mu Xiangdong's personality, it is obvious that he will be entangled for a long time to rashly worship him as his adoptive father without knowing the other party*.

"Well, anyway, I don't think the old man is a good person. It's simply a mob to forcibly take us to trade. It's simply a mob and ignore you."

The white fox Mengling turned his head and jumped into the void and disappeared. Mu Xiangdong took a breath, and it was not that he had never experienced the pain that no one could understand. I asked myself that it is not appropriate to act like this as long as it does not hurt ordinary people, so I didn't pay attention to it and refined the three Peiyuan Dan.

After more than a month, Mu Xiangdong was able to refine half of the Peiyuan elixir. Although Mengling was not lukewarm to Mu Xiangdong after the previous incident, it was much better than the beginning. These days, because Mu Xiangdong often retreats and practices, he has the freedom of dreams. On this day, Mu Xiangdong just came out of the quiet room and happened to meet the little fox.

"What have you done?"

Mu Xiangdong asked with a serious expression, but because the little fox did not like him and was depressed.

"Hmm, don't worry about it."

The white fox Mengling curled his lips and said rudely. The hot atmosphere in the mountain belly steamed out, which showed the hot situation of confrontation between the two.

"You have been ignored for so long, aren't you still angry? I think you will have a large number of big foxes and forgive the little ones."

The rich expression of the white fox made Mu Xiangdong feel funny, so he changed his solemn expression and smiled easily, and whispered to the other party.

"Well, forgive me, but you have to help me catch Tinker Bell."

White Fox Mengling said stubbornly, as if he had forgiven Mu Xiangdong for a long time, but neither of them wanted to admit their mistake first, so it continued.

"Okay, but what is Tinker Bell?"

Mu Xiangdong was naturally happy to see that the other party's tongue was softened.

"Little Dingdong is Little Dingdong, you will know when you come with me. As long as you help me catch it, I will forgive you completely.

What can't be grasped by Mengling's strength seems to be different. Mu Xiangdong is also full of expectations. After all, what this little thing can like is naturally not ordinary.

"Okay, let's go."

Mu Xiangdong said without hesitation. Since the other party is so interested in what he said, of course he wants to help her get it back.

"Follow me."

Mengling's legs jumped directly into the void and disappeared. Mu Xiangdong followed closely and followed in. The wind blew through my ears, but it was getting hotter and hotter.

Mengling has been taking Mu Xiangdong deep into the ground. Obviously, it is usually Mu Xiangdong's retreat. The white fox found a way to play when he had nothing to do, so he found the place.

"How long will it take?"

Faced with the increasingly hot breath around his body, Mu Xiangdong couldn't help asking. In fact, it's not because of the heat that he can't bear. It's just such a huge hot atmosphere. Obviously, if he goes deeper, he will definitely encounter a deep-cultivated rock monster.

Rock monster is a kind of demon spirit living in underground magma. Through years of immersion, its body is integrated with lava. If it enters it rashly, it is extremely easy to be ambushed by it. The slightly deeper rock monster is simply the killer of the underground world.

These are also known by Mu Xiangdong through the classic records he saw in the door before. Although he is not sure whether there are rock monsters here, it is natural to be careful.

"It's almost there. Don't worry. I'm not worried about you."

Mengling said playfully.

“......”

Mu Xiangdong was speechless. This dream is becoming more and more spiritual. When he first possessed himself and became his spiritual pet, he had no intelligence at all. In fact, this is entirely because Mu Xiangdong's previous cultivation was low, and Mengling had just been forcibly cut off from the connection with Longmeng and Mu Xiangdong's integration, so he naturally had some resistance. It was only later that the dream slowly accepted Mu Xiangdong, and then the prototype appeared.

After quickly esiding out of the ground, Mengling stopped and stared at the rock wall in front of him with a shining eye. There is an apple-like fruit on the rock wall, which shines brightly from time to time, but it is a spiritual fruit.

"Oh, is this the little tinker-dong you mentioned?"

Mu Xiangdong looked at the bare rock wall and was speechless. It's really strange that this spiritual fruit is so obviously hanging there that it has not been eaten by any monsters.

"Shh, keep your voice down and don't scare it away. This is not an ordinary fruit."

White Fox Mengling obviously knows a lot.

"I don't think it's strange. I guess it's just an ordinary spiritual fruit. You're not wrong."

Mu Xiangdong said carelessly that although he knew that Mengling could not fight for an ordinary fruit for no reason, he stayed with this little guy for a long time and naturally wanted to hit her.

While Mu Xiangdong was talking, he only heard a "ding-dong" sound, and the spiritual root seemed to feel something. It suddenly turned into a drop of water and soaked directly into the rock.

"Look, you see, it's all you, and it ran away again."

The little fox said angrily, bare on the rock wall, where is there anything else at this time?

"I didn't know it would be like this. What is the spiritual fruit? How can I say that it's gone without it?"

Mu Xiangdong said guiltily that although he also knew that some spirits of heaven and earth had spirituality, the apple-like fruit obviously could not be seen anything unique from the appearance, but he didn't expect it to have spirituality.

"I don't know what this is, but I think it is very spiritual and certainly won't be as simple as it seems. You should find a way to help me get it out."

The little fox Mengling said.

"What should I do?"

Mu Xiangdong didn't feel that he could get the spiritual fruit empty-handed.

"Hey, go and throw that stone away. I want to see what Dingdong is doing in there.

Mengling smiled cunningly. Mu Xiangdong was speechless, and the other party was allowed to work hard.

"You won't throw it yourself?"

Mu Xiangdong pretended to be angry, but he still drifted to the rock wall reluctantly.

"Aren't they afraid of getting their hair dirty?"

The little fox burst into a burst of hair, causing Mu Xiangdong's cold hair to stand upright, even under the impact of this heat.

The spiritual fruit seemed to be stuck in the rock wall, but it didn't run far. Mu Xiangdong didn't know what kind of prohibition and confinement the other party was or suitable for growth, and he didn't want to escape for a while.

A sharp sword pierced the rock wall fiercely. At the same time, a crack broke out on the rock wall, and the crack spewed out a green **. Because the station was too close, the ** directly poured on Mu Xiangdong, and a stench suddenly emanated on Mu Xiangdong's body, but it was like falling into a cesspit.