I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 90 White Ape Fruit

Under the crowd watching and pointing, Zheng Xiaoming suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Just now I just pretended to be aggressive, but now I'm really a little embarrassed.

So Zheng Xiaoming quickly pulled Zheng Yingying away.

Zheng Yingying asked curiously: "Little brother, why did that guy call you Venerable just now? Are you a Venerable? What is a Venerable?"

His Holiness is not a thing...

Zheng Xiaoming scratched his scalp, not knowing how to explain it.He could only perfunctorily say: "Sister, have you ever played in the ranking of kings?"

Zheng Yingying made up her own mind: "You mean, you martial arts people also play ranked? Is the venerable the highest rank?
No, brother.When did you become a martial artist? "

Zheng Xiaoming explained indiscriminately while perfunctory, and the two gradually walked away.

However, he didn't know that someone had filmed the fight between him and Hu Chong and put it on the video platform of shaking legs.

Although no one took this as real, it became popular and got seven or eight thousand likes!

That night, when Zheng Xiaoming entered Futian, he saw that five or six of his benevolence jade rice had grown suddenly.

This was very conspicuous, and Zheng Xiaoming gasped: "Where did these new benevolent jade rice grow? Did someone know my name again?
Could it be that someone saw me fighting with Hu Chong and that guy today, he was too heroic and personable, so he admired me? "

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiaoming really still has a feeling of complacency.

The benevolent jade rice represents the variable power of benevolence.

This is a kind of humanitarian power, which comes from people's admiration, worship, or awe, or hatred...

In short, it can be expressed by popularity.

The more people who know Zheng Xiaoming, and the more they never forget him, the more rice of benevolence and morality will be born.

This benevolence jade rice is still very useful, and there are so many more at once, which makes Zheng Xiaoming feel very good.

He looked at Futian who was empty and had not planted any new fruit, thinking about what kind of fruit to plant next!
There is no need to ask, but the next step will definitely be to plant the second inner strong fruit, the leopard fetal fruit!
But Zheng Xiaoming still wants to work harder...

Last time, after Zheng Xiaoming ripened the bear tendon fruit, he got three skill effects, let him choose one of them.

As a result, Zheng Xiaoming chose Spring Strength instead of the other "Little Zheng Flying Sword" and "White Ape Sword Art".

Now, Zheng Xiaoming already knows the benefits of spring strength.He is now a little hopeless, and wants to try to see if he can acquire the two new skills "Little Zheng Flying Sword" and "White Ape Sword Art".

Even if it turns into fruit, let yourself plant it from scratch!

With a thought in his mind, Futian responded in this way, and two kinds of fruits were regenerated, which can be chosen-the flying knife fruit and the white ape fruit.

No need to ask, I also know that these two fruits must correspond to Xiao Zheng Fei Dao and Bai Yuan Sword Technique!

It's just that each of these two kinds of fruits needs three hundred yin virtues to mature.

It made Zheng Xiaoming suddenly feel so expensive!

The spring strength is a gift from the bear tendon fruit, right?Not a penny.

But now, just buying one kind of ability fruit alone requires two hundred Yinde.This broken Futian is simply a black shop, it is too black hearted!

However, the complaints belong to the complaints, and the seeds still have to be planted.Now that the spring force is so useful, the remaining two fruits must be extraordinary.

As for which one to choose?

Zheng Xiaoming sneered and said, children only make choices, adults want everything!
He was still a young man, and he was considered a child rounded up, so Zheng Xiaoming planted the White Ape Fruit.

Thinking about it, the White Ape Sword Technique must be an advanced sword technique, which can supplement the deficiency of his basic sword technique!
The white ape fruit had just been planted, and the fragrance wafted out, and monsters were soon attracted, swishing out endlessly.But seven or eight rusty and broken bows and arrows shot out from the thick fog.

Zheng Xiaoming thought: "These broken arrows probably came from the ruins of the ancient battlefield in the thick fog..."

As he spoke, he jumped out of the Futian fence, swung his long sword wildly, and aimed at these rusty long arrows.

However, these rusty long arrows suddenly turned in mid-air, dodging the Ruyi Gongde sword in Zheng Xiaoming's hand, and shot towards his back buttocks.

Zheng Xiaoming let out a strange cry, and used his famous trick again. He rolled over, stabbed out with his long sword, and picked out a long rusty arrow. He felt that the force on the long rusty arrow was unexpectedly strong.

Although it was still picked up by Zheng Xiaoming, but it was much stronger than what Zheng Xiaoming expected at the beginning?
"The arrow of the spirit is both brave and martial, and finally strong and invincible. The body is dead and the spirit is alive, and the soul is resolute. It is a ghost hero! This is an arrow that fights to death on the battlefield. Yinde twenty!"

Fuck, this is actually an elite ghost from Yinde Twenty, no wonder it's so powerful!

Zheng Xiaoming yelled secretly, remembering the soul knife he had dealt with before!

Of course, with Zheng Xiaoming's current strength, unless there is a large group of demons and ghosts with twenty Yin virtues, it will be difficult to pose any threat to Zheng Xiaoming.

There are only seven spirit arrows in front of him, and they don't pose much threat to Zheng Xiaoming.

The force of the spring was exerted, but Zheng Xiaoming's limbs did not move, his waist and abdomen exerted force, and he bounced up on the ground, more than two meters high.Stretching his body, he swung his sword from bottom to top, and flew out a long arrow of spirit.

Zheng Xiaoming's strength caused the spirit arrow to fly tens of meters away, and exploded into black mist in the air.

At this moment, when he drew his sword, his figure paused a little, and several arrows of spirit had already shot towards Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming was terrified, his body shrank dangerously and dangerously, his whole body seemed to shrink into a ball, he rolled to the ground, rolled five or six meters away, jumped up again, followed the same pattern, swung his long sword, and chased him right in the middle On one of the spirit arrows.

The arrow of spirit exploded into mist, and another twenty yin virtues were recorded!

Without waiting for other spirit arrows to come, Zheng Xiaoming rolled on the ground again, dodging.

After three or four rounds like this, most of the Soul Arrows had been killed by Zheng Xiaoming, leaving only the last Soul Arrow, which continued to shoot towards Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming was about to do the same, to kill this spirit arrow in one go.

However, at this moment, he heard chattering voices from Futian.

It was the little straw man who was gesticulating anxiously, wanting to say something to Zheng Xiaoming.

Zheng Xiaoming was taken aback for a moment, and was almost injured by the arrow of spirit.

But Zheng Xiaoming didn't care about being angry, he jumped back into the fence of Futian, pulled out a stalk of benevolence jade rice, and threw the rice stalk out.

The rice stalk of Rende Yudao was like a golden rope, which was suddenly entangled with the arrows of spirit flying in the air, pulling it back into Futian.And the arrow of spirit spirit is so powerful that a straw of benevolence and morality can't be pulled.

Zheng Xiaoming pulled out another stalk of benevolence jade rice and did the same.

The power of the two straws finally pulled the Arrow of Essence into Futian!

(End of this chapter)