Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 157

The sky is as blue as washing, and nine magic mountains stand horizontally in the restricted zone. The abyss not far away is covered with countless bones and corpses, piled up like a sea, horrifying and terrifying.

However, the spring pool in the forest is transpiring with auspicious colors. Eleven small trees are as crystal clear as emeralds. The golden holy fruit shines together with the divine spring. .

A young man in black robe stood by the pool, looking at these holy trees.

The fog was dense, the spring water was silent, a mummy was floating in the spring water, and the two-meter-square spring pool was completely occupied by him.

Ye Fan drank the spring water. His physical condition was very bad, and his whole body was in severe pain.

With the passage of time, Ye Fan's skeleton-like body gradually glowed with vitality, and his flesh and blood were returning to life
It took half an hour before he climbed up from Shenquan and walked respectfully behind Su Yu.

Su Yu looked at the holy fruit, and said leisurely: "This is another kind of holy fruit. It has a different effect from the last time you took it. You have suffered such a disaster, but you have to encounter the holy tree again! You are now weak and weak. The holy fruit can really fill your deficiencies."

The barren ancient forbidden land looks small, but in fact it is extremely vast. For thousands of years, the major powers of the Big Dipper have coveted the sacred fruit in the forbidden area, but no one has ever obtained it. The bones under the abyss are proof.

Eleven small trees are crystal clear, like emerald green jade, standing next to the spring pool, and the fruits on the branches can be as big as longan, crystal clear, as if made of gold, very extraordinary.

Su Yu looked at Shenquan and Shengguo, and sighed: "Unfortunately, this clone of mine won't last long!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and shot out a burst of chaotic energy, captured the fruit on the tree, and handed it to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan took out eleven jade boxes, put eleven holy fruits in them, and said seriously: "Senior, I will definitely take out these sacred objects and deliver them to you."

Su Yu stared at Ye Fan, but the latter's eyes were extremely clear.

"You venture into the mountains, and the poor are just sitting back and enjoying the rewards!"

Seeing that Su Yu wanted to decline again, Ye Fan said sincerely: "Without the help of seniors, Ye Fan is already a dead bone. How could we meet this opportunity!"

"Since this is the case, Pindao has the audacity to get five pieces. Hurry up and take the holy fruit. You are seriously injured, and the divine spring is not enough to fill the emptiness!"

After several refusals, Ye Fan reluctantly accepted the ratio of four to seven.

According to his original intention, he would only take one, and bring the rest to Su Yu. Unfortunately, Su Yu refused, so he could only accept this proposal with great shame.

Su Yu looked at Ye Fan with a sincere face and was a little ashamed. The other party treated him with sincerity, and at first he said that he would get eleven holy fruits, and Ye Fan could only get the divine spring.

How could Su Yu accept this kind of thing? Such and such a family is not so dark. It was only with his insistence that they achieved a [-]-[-] split.

What a simple young man, I still call him "Ye Hei", it really shouldn't be.

Leaning against the vigorous young tree, Ye Fan began to use the mysterious method recorded in the "Tao Jing" to refine the holy fruit.

After Ye Fan closed his eyes, Su Yu took the purple jade gourd with extraordinary dao charm, and took out a silver moon god tower from the gourd.

This crippled holy soldier returned to the barren ancient forbidden land.

Everything was within his expectation, he hid the Jade Pagoda of the Sacred Path in the wine gourd, and it was concealed by the pattern of the Three Heavens of Sendai, so he came prepared this time.

Su Yu urged the Silver Moon Jade Pagoda to collect the divine spring in the pool.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan refined the three sacred fruits. He completely changed his old state and became a young man in his twenties, full of energy.

A gourd flew towards him in a "tickling" manner, exuding a faint light.

"There is a hundred catties of divine spring in the gourd! What else do you have on your body, take it all out and put it in the divine spring, these spring waters are very precious! It will have a great effect on your future practice!"

Hearing Su Yu's words, Ye Fan took out several jade bottles. He had already planned to destroy the ancient forbidden land, and prepared several large jade bottles in the sea of ​​bitterness.

Moreover, he was forced by the Yaoguang Holy Land to climb mountains to collect herbs, and the old man gave him a jade bottle, which formed its own space inside, enough to hold a big mountain.

However, to his dismay, this treasure engraved with the divine pattern of space only contained a dozen catties of spring water, which was worse than his bitter sea jade bottle.

"There is a forbidden space in the ancient forbidden land. The space pattern on this jade bottle has been broken, and it can only hold so much."

Seeing that Ye Fan was not reconciled, Su Yu explained.

Ye Fan had no choice but to give up, walked back to the small tree, picked off two leaves from the branches, ate them, broke off a few more branches, and put them in the jade bottle.

Su Yu didn't stop him, and watched Ye Fan's performance calmly. When Ye Fan finished everything and walked up to him, Su Yu took out a piece of gold paper and handed it to Ye Fan.

Tianxuan Saintess did not take away the golden paper, but stayed where it was, and he got it.

Ye Fan did not refuse, saluted again, and took the gold paper. This is his main means of fighting the enemy, and it is very important to him.

Then the two walked down the mountain.

Su Yu looked at a holy mountain in the distance, where there were the most white skeletons, far more than other mountain tops, and white bones continued to climb up from the abyss, forming a small bone mountain on the mountain.

The top of the mountain exudes a ray of bronze luster.

"It's Jiulong pulling the coffin, and it's still staying in the ancient forbidden land!"

Su Yu withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention to the rest of the holy mountains. Now that he has successfully obtained the holy fruit, he doesn't want to cause trouble.

Not long after, Ye Fan saw a copper mirror, which was the weapon of the elders of Jiang's family. It was now dim and lying horizontally among the rocks.

Seeing Ye Fan's heartbeat, Su Yu chuckled, raised his hand to take the bronze mirror, and urged his divine power to fetch the remaining few remaining magic weapons, and handed them all to Ye Fan.

These magical artifacts of the Lunhai Realm are no different from scrap iron to him.

Suddenly, Su Yu's eyes tightened, and he cast his eyes on the adjacent holy mountain.

A large iron sword with a length of more than ten meters was inserted straight on the mountain, and a man in black robe stood quietly on the hilt, with white skeletons constantly climbing up from the endless abyss.

Su Yu stopped in front of Ye Fan, and said seriously: "Before my avatar dissipates! Go!"

Ye Fan wanted to say something, but figures appeared in the rest of the mountain peaks, their auras were extremely captivating.

Eight wild slaves!

"go!"

"Senior take care!"

Seeing Ye Fan's sad appearance of parting from life and death, Su Yu said angrily: "I'm just an incarnation, why take care!"

Ye Fan gave a wry smile, and ran towards the outside of the mountain. After taking three holy fruits, he recovered to his peak, walked like flying, and moved fast in the ancient forbidden area.

Waiting until he disappeared, the terrifying Tao of Time descended on the ancient forbidden land again, like the nine heavens covering Su Yu.

Su Yu mobilized his divine power, endless chaotic energy lingered around his body, confused, exuding an aura of immortality, trying to resist this force of rules, but it was useless, the divine power in his body dissipated in an astonishing way.

He seemed to have become a weak mortal, aging step by step, seeing the haze of death.

At this time, a desolate slave in purple clothes flew to him, offering a big seal, trying to suppress Su Yu.

Su Yu shrugged freely, and directly collapsed the heart veins, letting this incarnation dissipate, which was a little dignified.

A ray of chaotic air overflowed, and the ancient forbidden land returned to tranquility. The eight desolate slaves were like eight eternal gods and demons, stationed on the top of the holy mountain. After an unknown period of time, a figure appeared on the ninth holy mountain.

(End of this chapter)