The ancestors engaged in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 10 Seventh Grade Sacred Fruit
Everyone couldn't help swallowing, shocked and horrified.

Difficult, is it dead?
Who is the ancestor of the Liu family? His cultivation is unfathomable. In the hearts of countless people, he is almost no different from a real immortal. Now, after a face-to-face kung fu, he was turned into this by a qi refining period?
They feel that everything in front of them is so absurd!

Wan Hongguan and the head of the Blackwater Sect opened their mouths half-open, but they also could not accept this fact.

If even the ancestor of the Liu family is not the opponent of the God of Plague, her strength...

Thinking of this, the two shivered in unison.

The three parties who watched the play from a distance looked at each other. Although the suzerain of Daoyan Sect had reached this result, his scalp was still numb from the shock with his own eyes.

Everyone in Dao Yizong was also stupid.

Is that Charlie's Angel really their ancestor?
Ran Ling withdrew his eyes indifferently, as if he had dealt with a fly casually, without any ups and downs in his heart.

It's just that she looked down at her hands and frowned in displeasure.

"Cough." A weak cough came from behind, Ran Ling turned around, and saw the beauty's bloodless face.

Xie Heng coughed for a while with the back of his hand against his lips, his pale face coughed up a little blood, and a handkerchief appeared, with his face still careless, he grabbed the hand beside Ran Ling and wiped it slowly.

Ranling raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyes.

Looking at the other party's white and well-proportioned hands with slender joints, it's rare that he didn't feel disgusted.

Everyone watched the two of them wipe their hands in a daze, not knowing what to react to in their minds.

Only a lot of words like "these two really have an affair", "the ancestors of the Liu family have been blown away, and they are still in the mood to wipe their hands here", etc., quickly swiped the screen in everyone's mind.

"Hiss! My old waist..."

It wasn't until a furious curse sounded from the sky that everyone was attracted and looked over there in unison.

The old man in the gray robe was full of anger, his face was in a mess, and he rushed over from a distance in a menacing manner. He was thin and thin, with a stooped back, drooping eyelids, and a pair of eyes fixed on Ran Ling.

He couldn't figure out why she had become such a ghost after he had only retreated for 100 years. Wasn't she in the Qi refining period before?

Could it be that he was taken away?
Behind the old man was Liu Qingyan, who followed suit with an ugly face.

Everyone was excited: Look at this, is it going to fight? ?
The ancestor of the Liu family flew in front of Ran Ling, but the other party didn't even give him a look. The two of them wiped their hands sticky as if there was no one else around. He was so angry that he was about to ascend to heaven on the spot!
"Okay, there's no shit on his mother's hands, have you finished wiping—"

Ran Ling raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

The pitch-black eyes were emotionless, like a dark night full of colors.

The ancestor of the Liu family fell silent for a moment.

After living for tens of thousands of years, this was the first time he felt such a creepy feeling as if he had been stripped naked and had nowhere to hide his thoughts.

He shrank his head.

"It seems that your injury is not serious."

Ran Ling raised his lips suddenly, "Do you want me to help you?"

The evil spirit that rushed towards his face made the ancestor of the Liu family feel a chill in his heart, and when he realized it, he had already taken several steps back.

Ran Ling casually said something to scare people away, and looked away coldly.

"All right."

Xie Heng finally finished wiping Ran Ling's hands, looked up at her, folded the handkerchief slowly, put it in the space, pinched the center of his brows, his eyes couldn't stop the tiredness.

Ran Ling glanced at his bloodless lips, "Want to sleep?"

Xie Heng seemed uncomfortable, hummed in a low voice, and reached out to touch Ranling's fingertips.

In the next second, it turned into a small body and fell into Ran Ling's embrace. The ice-blue body curled up into a ball without a sense of security, and fell into a coma.

Dying Ling: "..."

This kid is getting better and better at taking advantage.

She turned to face the ancestor of the Liu family, and asked politely: "He has been made like this by you, what do you think should be done?"

The ancestor of the Liu family: "???"

Your eyes are in the crotch, and he didn't even touch him, okay?
"You're scared." Ran Ling added without any ups and downs.

The ancestor of the Liu family: "..."

Facing the other party's death gaze, he took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage ring with a face full of speechlessness, "This is the sixth-grade life-giving fortune pill, you take it for him."

Ran Ling didn't answer, with a blank expression on his face.

The ancestor of the Liu family stalked for a while.

Why do you still have to push an inch?

He took out another square box, rubbed it with his fingers reluctantly, gritted his teeth and handed it out, "Seventh Grade Holy Fruit."

He treasured this sacred fruit for thousands of years, but in the end, he wanted to enter someone else's stomach.

Ranling's expression finally relaxed a little.

The holy fruit, seven grades and seven colors, fist-sized fruit, gathers the essence of heaven and earth, has the effect of healing and strengthening, breaking through the realm, and has no side effects, which is extremely rare.

If an ordinary person eats one, they can leap to the state of transformation, which is equivalent to directly creating a strong man comparable to the masters of the six major forces.

If you eat it in the Void Refining Realm, you can directly enter the Composite Realm from the Void Refining Realm!
Its preciousness can be seen!
But it is too rare, there are only a few, existing in the terrible wild mystery.

As soon as the word "holy fruit" came out, there was an instant commotion around, many people's eyes were red with excitement, and their hearts couldn't help but thump!
"Oh my god, it's actually a holy fruit?!"

"That's something in legends! My mother, the top forces are indeed rich and powerful, and the sacred fruit can be given away to anyone at will! If it were me, I would have to find an altar."

"The holy fruit appears, transform into a god!"

Everyone was staring at the box containing the sacred fruit, salivating. If it wasn't for Ran Ling and the ancestor of the Liu family standing there, they would have been eager to snatch it.

Even Wan Hongguan and the others couldn't help coveting in their hearts. Although they had a profound background, they didn't have any such thing as a holy fruit.

"Old Ancestor can't do it!" Liu Qingyan was much more excited than the others, and ran over in a panic with a ferocious face, reaching out to snatch the box, "The holy fruit is so precious, how can it be given to other people?" ah?!"

Who are his descendants?
He is only at the stage of transforming gods now, it is conceivable how much this holy fruit will help him, the ancestor actually wants to give this kind of thing away?

The ancestor of the Liu family avoided sideways, looked coldly at this unworthy descendant who dared to commit crimes, and with all his majesty on his face, he immediately threw Liu Qingyan away, "Get out of the way for unworthy things!"

Liu Qingyan fell to the ground in embarrassment, his face was red, green and green, his palette was the same, facing the terrifying expression of his ancestor, he stepped aside embarrassingly, clenched his fists tightly, covering his poisoned eyes.

"Patriarch Ranling, here." The patriarch of the Liu family handed over the box.

Ranling: "Jinpeng, take it."

Peng San became smaller with joy, as if he took the box containing the holy fruit on a pilgrimage, his saliva almost flowed down.

The ancestors of the Liu family suspected that it would swallow the holy fruit in the next second.

"Then... those disciples of the Liu family"

The ancestor of the Liu family rubbed his hands.

(End of this chapter)