Chapter 187 Taking Holy Fruit

"Master of the palace... This child is my apprentice..." Cao Shenghuang stared and said.

"Isn't everyone's apprentice the same? Anyway, everyone is for the future of the fantasy house. On this basis, we naturally need a good teacher. The master of the palace is in a calm way.

Cao Guofeng is dumb.

This sentence is what he wants to say. But the other party spoke up in advance.

"Master... He has already worshipped me as his teacher. You, you... You can't take it like this. This...this is not good." Cao Guofeng almost beat his chest...

"What does it matter when he recovers from his injury. You just have to open him out of the school. This is not a problem at all. I won't mind..." The palace owner said happily.

Ha? Don't you mind? I'm sure you won't mind, but I'll mind. Our seven brothers will mind...

Bai Qifeng took a step forward. He said heavily, "The lord of the palace said that this time, in order to bring back this teenager with an ethereal physique, Brother Cao did not hesitate to fall out with the three holy places. After arguing with Zhan Mubai for a long time, he even fought with He Zhiqiu and Hui Wuya: and... On the way, we were also ambushed under the miscellaneous arrangements of the three holy places, if it hadn't been for Cao's big brother Chenzhen. Everyone sacrificed their lives and almost the whole army was destroyed. That's all right. Before Zhongfu, this ethereal teenager was severely damaged by the thief. His life was only between breathing. If it hadn't been for Brother Cao, he would have spared himself. It has long been killed by consuming Shouyuan to use the watch technique to save it back...

Bai Qifeng was more excited when he spoke: "And. Not long ago. When we arrived at the Fantasy Mansion, we encountered the death interception of Jiuyou Fourteenth Young Master again. If it hadn't been for the sudden other thing, we would have left in a hurry. We have already died of death! Lord of the palace. Brother Cao has paid too much for this teenager, and this is also Brother Cao's only favorite disciple for hundreds of years!"

He didn't say anything, but the last sentence was very serious. Just say it clearly: You can't rob him! No one can compete with him! Even if you are the owner of the palace. There will be no exception! Bai Qifeng's thin face. It's full of indignation, and the eyes are burning, almost uncontrollable!

Bai Qifeng looked angry and angry. I believe that if the palace still insists on fighting for this teenager, Bai Qifeng may really want to curse. It's not impossible to even fight...

Everyone was silent for a while. No one thought of it. Cao Guofeng has paid so much for this ethereal physique. The hall fell into an extreme depression in an instant. After a while. Suddenly, a sharp voice shouted, "Bai Qifeng! How dare you talk like that? Pay attention to your attitude! Are you talking to the palace owner? It's just the following. Is there any difference between superiority and inferiority!

Bai Qifeng was even more furious when he heard the words. Suddenly, he turned around and was about to scold the person who had just spoken.

The palace owner did the same hand and said with a smile, "The words of the White Holy Emperor have their own reasons. Since the Holy Emperor Cao has paid a lot for this son, I really should not plunder the beauty of people! In this way, this son should be returned to the door by Cao Shenghuang. And. Although Bai Shenghuang's words were a little reckless just now, he was also concerned about his brother-in-law and sincere. Don't be surprised. This fantasy house can have such a sincere person. It should also be rewarded. How can it be blamed?

"Yes, the palace owner is magnanimous. My heart is broken today. Everyone saluted together.

The palace owner took two steps. He smiled and said, "What's wrong with your heart? Didn't you see a good apprentice just now? Do you just want to dye your fingers?! In fact, now that I think about it, isn't it that I haven't reached my own state of mind? In fact, no matter whose door it is. Isn't it all the common wealth of my fantasy house? The reason why Cao Shenghuang spent his vitality to use rejuvenation for the birth and death of this son was just for himself. Everything is for the overall situation of the fantasy house. Cao Shenghuang's heart. It's really worth everyone's heart!"

Cao Guofeng said astringently, "The lord of the palace is flattering.

The hardships of this industry are only thrilling after thinking about it. I have experienced hundreds of colds and summers in my life, but my words are thrilling, the shock of a moment of life and death, and I have never seen more times in my life!

The palace owner smiled and said, "Since everyone's starting point is for the fantasy mansion, why do you have to argue about it? Well... This son takes Cao Shenghuang as the leader, and is regarded as the heir of Cao Shenghuang's mano. However, in addition to Cao Shenghuang's professor Xuangong. If you have any unique skills, please don't be stingy. Find the time to pass it on. It's like the talent of such an ethereal physique. Growing up early, our defection from the fantasy house is equivalent to growing up one point earlier. What do you think?"

"The palace owner is wise. This proposal is just right. I agree." Everyone bowed together.

Just at this time. A rush of footsteps came from far and wide. I just heard that the footsteps were clearly hundreds of feet away, and the next moment I was in the hall. Obviously, the person who went to get the seven-color fruit before has come back.

At the same time, the wind sounded, and several figures rushed in. An old voice said impatiently, "Have you found a young man with an ethereal physique?"

Then there were seven more questioning voices. The messy voice was full of anxiety and disbelief. After all, this oil is too sudden!

The speaker is about to appear in front of you. Even these hermits with hundreds of years and more than a thousand years of exquisite cultivation are also difficult to suppress their excitement! The next moment, seven or eight old faces were already hanging above Jun Moxie's body. One by one, they are like looking at the most exquisite works of art, looking at Jun Moxie with extremely infatuated eyes, as if they were watching the most gorgeous treasures. Then he touched his upper body with seven or eight hands, from head to toe, from top to bottom, all touch...

Jun Moxie almost couldn't help jumping up. Earth, I was mocked by a group of old guys. I really rely on... "Why is there a personal feeling of an island actress?

"Sure enough... It's really the legendary ethereal physique..." The old men were stunned one by one. Say in a dream-like voice that the legend really appears in front of you. In addition to the excitement of many seniors present, they also praised endlessly.

Such a magical talent is really comparable to extraordinary vulgarity. I don't have to worry about the successor. "This genius has been hurt to this point. Why don't you heal him?" A hometown jumped and roared. Scratch your ears and cheeks in a hurry. First of all, a question was raised: "If you die unfortunately. What can I do?"

Everyone is full of black lines. If it hadn't been for you old guys, you would have to make sure whether this boy is a real ethereal physique before making a decision"... So as not to waste the spiritual fruit of our town. At this time, the colorful holy fruit has already entered the boy's stomach. No Huai has come back to life this time, and the injury is well.

Now you blame others..." The palace owner coughed twice. He said, "Uncle..." Don't worry. This teenager will not worry about his life for the time being.

"Why don't you worry about your life? What's your look, boy? I think it's a big deal! You see... It's dark here, and even the tongue is hard. It may become a corpse with an ethereal constitution at any time! You still say you're not in a hurry! You're out of your mind!" The old man jumped up.

Spitting. Obviously, he is really anxious, otherwise, even if his status is respected and his generation is above the palace master, he can't talk to the head of the place like this.

The palace owner coughed repeatedly. He said kindly, "Bing the holy fruit!

Make up your mind to ignore these old men any more. If you still quarrel with them, when no one finishes arguing, this ethereal physique will be dead.

. There was a bang. It seems to have opened something. Suddenly, a strange detached fragrance floated out, and in an emergency, the whole hall was like an orchid. The faint fragrance made people smell it. It's just a burst of comfort in my heart. The spirit is a shock.

The lord of the palace took the holy fruit himself. Go to Jun Moxie. Gently peel your finger. Open a crack in the peel. The ripe pulp inside has instantly turned into a spiritual liquid.

Then. Jun Moxie felt his chin stuck in his back. Open your mouth gently. A cold ** fell into his mouth. Draw into the throat and esophagus. Sweet. So sweet. Lick but not greasy. It's so delicious...

Master Jun is recalling. Open your mouth and wait for the next one. Such a delicious fruit. Eat it all day.

The last one thousand eight hundred is not too much...

Then another fragrance came. Another cold ** fell. Jun Mo is waiting for enjoyment, but this time there is a bitter to the extreme taste coming from the taste buds.

I'm going to vomit almost immediately. Finally, the young master still remembers his identity. It seems that the seriously injured body can't be removed. Let's stand up...

Is this a colorful holy fruit or a yellow company? Do I work so hard? It seems that even Huang Lian doesn't have any pain, right?!

Between the nonsense, there is another ** into the mouth. This time, it has been transformed into a spicy king. If Mo Xie is not carrying the magical power of opening heaven, he can freely control his body. I'm afraid that I'm going to be so spicy that I'm sweating all over. Another sour smell came squatting. Master Jun only felt that he was soaked in the bubble jar. It was too sour. It's really too sour,

There is still time to think about the future, and the salty taste is here again...

A total of seven holy fruits were served in turn. Jun Mo felt a flame rising from the position of Dantian in his body, and suddenly burned to the bones of his limbs. Seven huge power.

After running around in the body for a while, it converges into a huge torrent in Dantian.

Then at an unusually soothing and stable speed. Support slowly but firmly rush towards the meridians!