I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 62

But following Zheng Xiaoming's thought, it didn't directly grow fruit seedlings like those strong fruits before.

Instead, the bamboo shoots of the Fude Zizhu began to take root and develop into a fruit tree about a foot tall.Bear tendons come out.

Then Zheng Xiaoming's face became cloudy and uncertain: "Such a bear tendon fruit needs five hundred yin virtues to ripen! It's actually five times more than the strong fruit!"

Five hundred is five hundred, the price is five times more expensive.The efficacy of this strong inner fruit may be five times stronger than that of the outer strong fruit.

Thinking that I am already so powerful just eating the outer strong fruit, if I eat the inner strong fruit again, wouldn't I become a superman!
Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming chuckled.

Another point that is different from the outer strong fruit is that only one fruit of each type of inner strong fruit is enough.Instead of strong fruits, three of each kind!

Otherwise, this strong fruit is really unaffordable!
As the bear fruit was planted, this time, if Zheng Xiaoming didn't take the initiative to provoke monsters, some monsters would appear on their own initiative.

A huge wild boar, which looked bigger than the old man Ledu, emerged from the thick fog and approached Futian.And this wild boar only has a huge eye in the middle!
It is the wild boar.

But it is an adult big-eyed wild boar!
Zheng Xiaoming's face changed. The last time he saw the juvenile big-eyed wild boar, his body was already close to the size of a normal wild boar.

At that time, Zheng Xiaoming still felt that such a big wild boar could not be an adult?But now, Zheng Xiaoming is extremely sure about the group of big-eyed wild boars last time.What a "little" wild boar!
"Fight!"

When things came to an end, if Zheng Xiaoming didn't want to see this big-eyed wild boar destroy the fence and rush into Futian, he could only take the initiative to go out and fight.

Zheng Xiaoming took a deep breath, picked up the Ruyi Gongde sword and stepped out of the fence.He rushed towards the big-eyed wild boar suddenly, jumped up and slashed down with his sword.

With a sound of "Dang...", sparks seemed to splash out.

The long sword cut on the fur of the big-eyed wild boar, sparks almost flew.

Zheng Xiaoming's arm was numb, and the long sword barely cut into the wild boar's body by only five or six inches.

"Damn it, the skin of this wild boar is harder than cement!"

The big-eyed wild boar was injured, and immediately became enraged, rushing towards Zheng Xiaoming.

But Zheng Xiaoming easily dodged it!
This big-eyed wild boar is huge and inconvenient to move.Zheng Xiaoming pinpointed the weak point and walked around behind the big-eyed wild boar looking for an opportunity to attack.

The big-eyed wild boar followed Zheng Xiaoming in circles, and after a few circles, it seemed that it became impatient, and it actually abandoned Zheng Xiaoming, and slammed into the Futian fence.

Zheng Xiaoming's face was almost green, such a huge monster hit the fence, don't knock the fence down.

He hastened to catch up one step, the long sword was like a shooting star chasing the moon, and pierced into the exposed chrysanthemum of the big-eyed wild boar.

It is said that wild boars in the forests roll in puddles and scratch itches on trees all year round.It is easy to form a dry shell mixed with mud and turpentine, which is extremely strong.It is said that even muskets are difficult to penetrate.

In the mountains and forests, it is even more invincible, even tigers and leopards are afraid.But they are afraid of jackals**.

It's unknown whether this rumor is true or not, but that chrysanthemum is definitely the weakness of most creatures.The same goes for the big-eyed wild boar!
The original hard pigskin was comparable to cement, Zheng Xiaoming went all out but only cut into a few inches.

But now the long sword pierced the wild boar chrysanthemum easily, and directly pierced most of the Ruyi merit sword.

The big-eyed wild boar screamed and turned back to bite in pain, but Zheng Xiaoming had already drawn his sword and retreated to avoid it.

The big-eyed wild boar missed Zheng Xiaoming, and after turning around twice, it suddenly wailed and fell to the ground.

The flame of merit rose from his body, burning him to ashes in a blink of an eye.

"An adult big-eyed wild boar is weak. Killing it will bring you three cents of merit!"

Zheng Xiaoming was overjoyed immediately: "This big-eyed wild boar actually has so many sinful virtues. From this point of view, it is quite cost-effective to kill!"

You know, when planting strong fruits, ordinary monsters are just seven traces of yin virtue.

Only some special monsters, such as the heartless monster, and the big-eyed wild boar who was underage last time, will have more Yin De.

However, those juvenile big-eyed wild boars only have thirteen silks of merit, while this adult has thirty silks.

This is more than doubled!

"So, doesn't it mean that if I kill ten of these big-eyed wild boars, I will be able to ripen a bear fruit!"

Zheng Xiaoming thought.

However, having said that, thinking about the danger of dealing with the big-eyed wild boar just now, I still have lingering fears.

It was the hardest thing he had ever dealt with!

However, planting this inner strong fruit is completely different from the outer strong fruit, and it is not something he can stop if he wants to.

Zheng Xiaoming rested for a while, and as the fragrance wafted out and the mist rolled, it seemed that monsters from the depths of the thick fog were attracted out.

At this time, Zheng Xiaoming can only bite the bullet and go out to meet the enemy, he can't watch the monster destroy his Fukuda, can he?

Surprisingly, before the monster appeared, there was a faint green light coming out of the thick fog, and it turned out to be a ghost lantern, not the big-eyed wild boar.

This made Zheng Xiaoming heave a sigh of relief, but he was also quite surprised: "What's going on? Where's the big-eyed wild boar?"

A mere ghost lantern was not in Zheng Xiaoming's eyes before, let alone now.Naturally, he was chopped off by Zheng Xiaoming with a sword in his hand!

The ghost fire lantern burns and turns into ashes, and the five strands of evil virtue arrive in the account.

Zheng Xiaoming let out a sigh of relief, vaguely guessing something.Sure enough, within a short while, another monster was attracted in the thick fog.

This time it wasn't a ghost lantern or a wild boar.Stirring in the mist for a long time, no monsters came out.

Zheng Xiaoming was wondering, when suddenly, the roar of the tiger was blowing, and a rusty broken knife flew out of the dense fog, and shot straight at Zheng Xiaoming at an extremely fast speed.

"Good time, watch me break the knife!"

Zheng Xiaoming shouted loudly, swung the long sword out, and faced the long knife, the two collided in the air, making metal and iron clinks, and the flames burst and splashed.

The broken knife made a turning point in the air, as if it wanted to continue cutting towards Zheng Xiaoming.However, as soon as it turned, there was a whine, as if it couldn't bear such a mid-air maneuver, and broke in two.

"The saber of the soul, sincerity is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible. The body is dead, the gods are spirited, and the soul is resolute. It is a ghost hero! This is the sword of a warrior who fights to the death. Yinde twenty!"

This is the first time that Futian has such a long introduction to a certain ghost, which really surprised Zheng Xiaoming.

He suddenly understood that this so-called Essence Sword should be left over from the ancient battlefield deep in the thick fog.

"There are so many praises and descriptions in Futian, this Essence Sword should be used by the righteous side, right?"

So what is the side of justice?

Isn't that easy?
Justice is with me, and we are justice!
(End of this chapter)