Huaxian

Chapter 1501 Monopoly

In the palm of his hand, a green glow permeated the air, and then slowly condensed, gradually forming the shape of a wooden stick. Finally, with a buzzing sound, the light dissipated, and the shape of the wooden stick was also clearly displayed.

It was a dead tree branch that looked very ordinary. It was a bit reluctant to say that it was a dead tree branch, because the branch was not straight.

There are many wormholes on it, which seems to be broken at any time, but such a dead branch makes the other seven people look envious.

"Hmph, this kid is lucky, he sacrificed Qingling dead branches so quickly."

An Ming sneered, and suddenly there was coldness in his eyes.

Buzz!
Buzzing sounds continued to come, and then Bai Zhantang, Wen Wan and the others' subordinates also made movements.

In less than a moment, the other seven people held the so-called Qingling dead branch in their hands, but the more they were taken out last, the weaker the emerald light emitted from the Qingling dead branch.

It's no wonder why they looked so strange when they saw the young man offering the dead branch of Qingling first.

The eight people grasped the dead branches of the Qingling at the same time, and input the power of the Holy Spirit at the same time. Immediately afterwards, on the crown of the huge dead tree, little green lights began to flash, like lamps.

One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock... six o'clock, seven o'clock... thirteen o'clock, fourteen o'clock.

And when the number reached fourteen, the green light stopped increasing and remained at fourteen.

"Hey, what's going on, why are there so few fruits this year? According to the usual practice, no less than thirty fruits will ripen each time."

An Zaixu, who was holding the withered branch of Qingling in his hand, moved his eyes slightly, and said in doubt.

"Brother Zai Xu is right. This year is indeed rare. Fourteen Qingling holy fruits are not easy to divide."

Bai Zhantang's fingers trembled slightly, and then he saw strands of icy threads filling the air, soon covering the dead branch of Qingling.

The Qingling Sacred Fruit Forest is an extremely wonderful place, although a large number of fruits will grow every hundred years.

But there are only about [-] of them that are really mature, because the holy fruit of Qingling has a strange characteristic.That is to absorb the life force around you.

And this kind of absorption is especially obvious for other fruits, so there will be the result that only one or even none of the hundreds of fruits is ripe.

But even so, there should be thirty ripe fruits. Once everyone successfully sacrifices the tree, the number of fruits will be clearly displayed on this huge dead tree.

And the fourteen light spots that appeared now have completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Hey, let's make fourteen, let's have fourteen. It's better than nothing. I think that instead of being unhappy here, it's better to find these fourteen fruits first, and then divide them up. Isn't it better? "

An Ming sneered, he seemed to glance at An Zaixu intentionally or unintentionally, and said.

clap clap clap!
Rui Ling clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Not bad, brother An Ming is still so calm, unlike some people who, under the name of the so-called successor of the world master, don't take anyone seriously."

Rui Ling's tone made people uncomfortable, but anyone present could be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the Holy Spirit world, and they would not be moody or angry.

It's just that each of them was calculating in their hearts that the grievances against the Four Realms had been going on for a long time, so it wasn't really something they couldn't talk about.

"Hey, no, the quantity of this fruit is decreasing, you see."

At this moment, the girl standing behind Bai Zhantang suddenly pointed to the crown of the dead tree and said.

That's right, in such a short time, the No. 14 light spots flickering on the canopy of the tree began to dim.

Then it gradually went out, and before everyone had any action, the No. 13 light spot also began to dim, and after a while, it disappeared again.

"Damn, what's going on, could it be that there are other people besides us?" An Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and the cold breath on his body was revealed again.

"Impossible, even if there are people in this forest, and he can find the real mature Qingling holy fruit, it is impossible to pick it off. You must know that even the four world masters are unwilling to touch this fruit with their hands. The extremely strong The cold poison can annihilate all auras, including the power of the Holy Spirit."

Wen Wan also showed surprise on her face.

"Hmph, what's the use of doubting now, don't forget, these star points not only indicate the number of Qingling holy fruits, but also tell us where these fruits are located."

Rui Ling's face was icy and glamorous, and a pair of cold eyes swept towards everyone slightly.

"Sister Ling'er said that's right, let's take action together."

An Zaixu twitched the corner of his mouth, then raised the dead branch of Qingling in his hand, and touched it on the trunk of the dead tree. Following a buzzing sound, a bright light shot up from the root and shot directly at the crown of the tree.

The other seven people also moved in the same way. When the eight rays of light gathered together, the canopy turned into little nebula and moved away, and then turned into something like a curtain hovering over everyone's heads.

On the translucent curtain, the remaining twelve star points were redistributed again, and finally they were completely frozen, forming a vague taste of a map. It seems that this is the so-called direction indication.

hum!
Just as the map was formed, a star point on the left side trembled again, and then quickly dimmed. It only took a moment from dimming to disappearing.

This time, even An Zaixu's smiling face froze in an instant, and now there are only eleven left.

If he waited any longer, I'm afraid even the last eleven would disappear. Although he didn't know why some people could pick them without the dead branches of Qingling, this had seriously damaged their interests.

The holy fruit of Qingling grows for a hundred years and matures for a hundred years. Only about thirty pieces are produced each time, and each of the holy fruits of Qingling is a priceless treasure.

Since it is divided up by the four world masters every time, it is difficult for the outside world to see that the Qingling holy fruit can refine a kind of medicine called Qingling Tiandan.

Even the powerhouses of the third rank will be envious of this kind of elixir. In addition to improving physical fitness, it can increase people's opportunity to comprehend the realm of the soul.

And the improvement is not just a little bit, as long as the aptitude is not too bad, you can even have an epiphany immediately and enter a wonderful state.

Therefore, every time the holy fruit of Qingling matures, the four world lords will send their most recognized ones to pick the fruit, but I am afraid that even the four world lords will not think that the usual number of fruits will be greatly reduced.

"Everyone, now that you know the location of that person, let's go. Those fruits should be on him."

An Zaixu smiled, and the next moment, his footsteps panicked, leaving several afterimages in the air, but he disappeared to the left.

An Ming sneered, the icy breath condensed again, and then flew out fiercely like an ice thorn, chasing An Zaixu's footsteps.

Behind him, Rui Ling, Wen Wan, Bai Zhantang and several others rushed out one after another, within a few short breaths.

The open space became empty again, leaving only a dead tree branch swaying slightly with a faint light.

……

In the woods, Liu Chen and Xiao Qing walked together, Liu Chen stopped from time to time to confirm the authenticity of the fruit, while Xiao Qing patted her stomach from time to time.

There still seemed to be some blue water stains on the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that the previous few fruits made her very full. Now she has volunteered to help Liu Chen hold the wooden box. Three Qingling Holy Fruits.

Including the four that Xiaoqing ate, Liu Chen had picked a total of seventeen, which meant that more than half of the whole forest had already been in Liu Chen's bag.

If the eight teenagers knew about this, they would probably run away in an instant.

In the dimly lit forest, a man and a woman seemed very comfortable, talking and laughing from time to time, the atmosphere was pleasant, but they didn't know it.

After a while, what kind of storm will strike crazily.

shhhhhh!
The bushes emerged from the deep dark forest, and the silence was broken in an instant. Eight figures swept out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

At the front, An Zaixu's face was extremely ugly, but within a moment, two of the eleven star points disappeared.

Moreover, the disappearing star point is not in the same direction at all, as if it was obtained randomly, and it seems to be more than one person.

An Zaixu asked himself, even if he knew which fruit was real and had the withered branches of Qingling, it was impossible for him to pick more than a dozen fruits in such a short period of time.

Moreover, the power of the Holy Spirit cannot be exerted here, and everyone can only rely on their strong physique and divine sense, otherwise they would be aggrieved and rush here, and the space would have been torn apart long ago.

"Damn it, who is it?"

When the ninth star point was also in jeopardy, An Zaixu finally couldn't keep his composure, a majestic storm of spirit burst out, and then his speed increased sharply, throwing the other seven people away in a blink of an eye.

……

On one side of the woods, Liu Chen was standing on a tree, the ocher whip in his hand was just about to hit the fruit in front of him.

But at this moment, an indescribable sense of crisis rose from his heart, and almost at the same moment, his figure flickered, and he retreated several feet away.

At the position where Liu Chen was standing before, the holy green spirit fruit tree shattered, not even leaving any powder, it just turned into nothingness.

And there, a figure quietly emerged, it was An Zaixu who else it was.

"It's you?"

Seeing Liu Chen's figure, An Zaixu's pupils shrank, obviously surprised that Liu Chen was here.

When he was in the open space, he had noticed Liu Chen, but of course he paid more attention to Xiao Qing who was beside him.

shhhhhh!
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, Rui Ling, An Ming and the others rushed over one after another. They stood on the branches, staring at Liu Chen and Xiao Qing who was standing beside Liu Chen.

And when they saw the wooden box in Xiaoqing's hands, even An Zaixu's breathing became a little impetuous.

Although it was isolated by this wooden box, they could clearly feel the special aura emanating from the Holy Fruit of Qingling, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with it.

(End of this chapter)