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160 Fairy Trash 22
Mo Ming: "I didn't expect you to be so selfless, have you fallen in love with this kid?"

"Get out!" Xining complained, but she was still considerate: "You think I don't want to eat?"

Mo Ming felt a little surprised instead: "Then why don't you eat?"

Nonsense, if you eat it, your skills will increase greatly, and you will break through the Qi refining period. When the monsters attack Xianshan five years later, you will definitely be able to survive.The task of the body master can also be completed, but the monster king did not appear at that time.

The heavy responsibility of getting rid of the monster king will fall on the body owner, and the ability of the body owner is definitely not as good as Han Xuan.

Han Xuan's spiritual root disappeared because the inner alchemy in his body absorbed all his spiritual energy and hid it inside.Without the aura, the spiritual roots will not show up at all.

When the Ningling Fruit is taken, the internal strength increases suddenly, it is simply bursting.The inner alchemy has abundant aura, and the aura can be deployed freely to walk, allowing Han Xuan to soar into the sky, skipping the Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, and Jindan stage, and sprinting directly towards the Nascent Soul stage.

But the body owner still needs to continue to practice the foundation building period, and with the forgotten brains behind, how will he defeat the monster king in the future?
Complete the task, she pats her butt to walk, leaving a mess behind.

For the sake of the world, for Han Xuan, and for the owner of the body, she cannot be so selfish.

Thinking of this, I feel much better!
"Huh~" Mo Ming snorted coldly, but didn't make another sound.

Xi Ning took a big bite of Ganoderma lucidum, chewing and swallowing hard.In fact, she really wants to taste the taste of Ning Ling fruit, it is so sweet and must taste good.

After Han Xuan meditated, he became samadhi.

At noon, Xining heard a noise.

"Han Xuan...Xining..." Someone was calling their names.

Xining stood up abruptly, and was about to shout back, but seeing Han Xuan was getting lucky, his face turned red.If it disturbs me at this time, I'm afraid that something will happen.Going backward and becoming obsessed with fire also happens from time to time in the realm of comprehension.

He choked back his voice abruptly.

I shouted on the cliff for a while, but there was no more sound, it seems that there was no response and I gave up.

Soon it was night again, and Xining was so hungry that his stomach was rumbling, so he had no choice but to eat a Ganoderma lucidum with a bitter face.

Eating Ganoderma lucidum that is as bitter as yellow lotus, Xining can only comfort herself, it is really a meal of Ganoderma lucidum, super treatment.This is not Ganoderma lucidum, this is chicken drumsticks, braised pork, sauced duck...

The wind was very cold at night, Xining observed Han Xuan for a while, and felt that his face was rosy, and he didn't seem to be cold, so he meditated with his legs crossed to fight the cold.

It was dawn again, Han Xuan finally opened his eyes, and saw Xining was leaning aside, nibbling on the Ganoderma lucidum like taking medicine.

At this time, he felt energetic and comfortable, so he leaned over and picked up a Ganoderma lucidum to eat slowly.After eating for a while, thank you softly: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome! You picked the fruit in the first place, and it's normal for you to eat it." Although Xining was still a little bit sad, the major event of defeating the monster king and saving the common people in the future will be Han Xuan's. Compared with it, it is still profitable.

As long as you live, you earn!If you are dead, no matter how much condensing fruit you eat, it will be useless.

Han Xuan smiled gratefully: "It's not just this, I heard someone calling our names from above, and you didn't answer for me."

Nonsense, you ate all the condensing fruit, if you go crazy, who will deal with the monster king in the future?

Xi Ning is still eating Ganoderma lucidum lazily, when can she go out and eat delicious food.Now her mouth is full of bitterness, even if it is a hard bun that has not been fermented.

She suddenly thought of something: "Can your sword return to its scabbard automatically?"

"Yeah!" Han Xuan nodded, "It was given to me by my grandfather for self-defense when I was young."

Xining stood up and looked up.

Han Xuan walked to her side: "What are you looking at?"

Xining said to himself: "If we throw the scabbard on the top, then we can hold the sword and let the sword return to the scabbard?" When the sword returned to the scabbard, people would be taken to the top of the mountain by the sword.

Han Xuan shook his head: "No, we are too heavy, even if we are alone, only the scabbard returns to the sword, there is no way for the sword to return to the scabbard."

Xi Ning asked back: "Then why is the sword stuck in the cliff, you put the sword away, and the sword returned to the scabbard?"

Han Xuan smiled bitterly: "That's because the scabbard is in my hand, and the sword will force back to the scabbard. If the scabbard is not in my hand, the sword is in my hand, and the scabbard will exert force."

What a bad operation, Xining sighed, returned to the original position, and took another bite of the Ganoderma lucidum.It seems that this Ganoderma lucidum will continue to be eaten!
Han Xuan pulled out the sword, tied the rope, and began to throw the scabbard upwards.

The top of the cliff was a little far from here, and it would fall down if it couldn't be thrown up. Han Xuan immediately shouted "Stop", put the scabbard back in place, and then continued to throw it.After throwing it three times, it was thrown up.

Xi Ning understood: "If someone sees the scabbard, they can know that we are below by following the rope."

"Well!" Han Xuan sat down: "They will definitely come to us, even if the people in Tianshi Palace give up, my grandparents will not give up."

Even if the spirit root is gone, he is still the grandson of the Han family, and he wants to see people when he lives, and he wants to see corpses when he dies.

Xi Ning looked at the two baskets of Ganoderma lucidum with a bitter face, "These are enough for three to five days."

Live a life like a "fairy", eat ganoderma lucidum, drink the morning dew that condenses on the stones, use the ground as a mat, the sky as a quilt, and meditate at night to keep out the cold.

"Han Xuan...Xining..." Someone finally came to them.

Finally able to call for help this time, Xining and Han Xuan shouted: "We are here!"

Following the sound, I saw the scabbard attached to the rope on the edge of the cliff, and finally found a small cave seven or eight meters away from the top of the cliff.

There is no need for any magic weapon, just tie the rope around the waist and pull it up one by one.

Seeing that the two people were not injured although their clothes were torn and they were in a bit of a panic, Master Zhao heaved a sigh of relief: "I finally found you, and if I still can't find you today, I have to report to the Han family in Jinling. That's it! How did you get lost?" went down?"

Han Xuan hesitated, and Xining said first: "I was chased by a monster and fell."

"There are not many monsters here, and there are few vicious monsters." Uncle Zhao asked again, "What kind of monsters are they?"

It can't be said that he was pushed down by the monster rabbits. No matter how many monster rabbits there are, it won't sound good to spread the word.

Xining changed the subject: "It's a giant snake, it's a big one, and it's guarding the Ningling Fruit."

"Lingling fruit?" Uncle Zhao's eyes lit up immediately: "The condensing grass only bears fruit once in a thousand years, one or two at a time, and the fruiting period is only half an hour."

Feeling distressed when thinking about it, Xining replied: "One was eaten by a monster snake, and the other was eaten by Han Xuan."

When Uncle Zhao heard it, he put his hand on top of Han Xuan's head, and immediately felt the surging aura.

Without saying a word, he drew out his sword, grabbed Han Xuan and flew towards Tianshi Palace with the sword.

There were four remaining, and the disciples who came together to find someone raised their heads and shouted: "Master, we..."

In the distance, I heard Master Zhao's voice coming from the clouds: "Go back by yourself!"

Everyone looked at each other, Xining sighed slightly, put the two baskets of Ganoderma lucidum together, and carried them on his shoulders: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)