Fantasy: Take the Great Wall with you to cross

“Away from the Vulcan Fruit?”

Su Huang’s eyes showed doubt.

Han Kong held the Fire God Fruit in his palm, and his face kept showing flesh pain.

The Fire God Fruit is a magical fruit born on the Fire God Tree.

This kind of divine tree is only one plant away from the Fire Sect, and its branches and leaves burn like a sea of fire, and the flame is not extinguished for ten thousand years, which is extremely mysterious.

Once it blooms in a hundred years, it bears fruit in three hundred years before it can bear such a small fruit.

Han Kong waited for a hundred years before he finally got this Fire God Fruit, like a treasure.

He has been reluctant to use it, the treasure is terrible, and he is ready to use it on the blade one day when he hits the realm of solipsism.

But.

Today, his inexplicable intervention actually provoked the sword son Su Huang to be unhappy, so he could only take out this treasure to please him and hope for his forgiveness.

Otherwise, today’s affairs will not be settled.

Han Kong’s head was dripping blood.

I really didn’t steal the fish, but I was fishy.

The corner of his mouth twitched and explained to Su Huang

“Your Highness, this object is named from the Fire God Fruit, it contains extremely abundant life essence, vast as the sea, and has great benefits for cultivation progress, and what is even more peculiar is…”

At this time, Concubine Chu Xiang, who had been staying beside Su Huang and was silent, said in a silent voice:

“The Fire God Fruit is not only that, but also has the effect of improving the cultivator’s physique talent, which is unique, especially for the cultivator of the fire attribute physique, it is a natural treasure…”

Concubine Chu Xiang’s starry eyes shone, as if a fiery light floated by, and said to Su Huang meaningfully.

“So…”

“That’s the end of the matter!”

Su Huang’s palm inhaled, and the Fire God Fruit flew over instantly.

Han Kong’s face was beaming, he let out a long breath, and his expression relaxed.

This is a bonus!

For this Fire Sect Master Han Kong, Su Huang did not intend to be ruthless, but only prepared to punish him slightly.

After all, as soon as he made a move, he was stopped by Shen Tujie.

But I didn’t expect that this sect master was so undeceitful that he was suddenly scared out of a good treasure.

The honorable status of the sword son is really invincible.

His identity as a sword son was revealed, everything he went through was easily solved, and everyone he saw treated him with courtesy.

The supreme prestige of the Holy Land is indeed overbearing!

Su Huang sighed in his heart, and he turned his head and smiled

“Little Senior Sister, I see that you are quite pleased with this divine fruit, I wonder what you are willing to exchange for it?”

“Ah, little junior brother, you are so stingy, can’t you give it directly to senior sister?”

Concubine Chu Xiang’s beautiful eyes were like autumn water, covered with a layer of mist, so she said pitifully.

“Little Senior Sister, what you said is wrong, didn’t I already give you a copy of the Phoenix Flame Essence? How can one say stingy? ”

Su Huang admired Concubine Chu Xiang’s pitiful coquettish posture, and only ignored it.

“Hmph, did you send the Phoenix Flame Pulp? I won it by skill, why do you say that you sent it! ”

Concubine Chu Xiang’s beautiful eyes squinted, and she glanced at Su Huang whitely, and she was full of peanuts.

“If you don’t make a promise, I can barely suffer a loss…”

Su Huang then teased.

“Hmph, little junior brother, you are so naughty, you think quite beautifully.”

Concubine Chu Xiang’s pretty face is bright, her eyes are flowing, charming and charming, which is intoxicating.

Then, she pretended not to take this stubble, and said with a light smile:

“Little Junior Brother, don’t you want to know the intelligence of the First Sword Master?”

“Don’t you want to know how to improve the physique talent of your precious maid? I know all these young sisters…”

Concubine Chu Xiang smiled delicately, with some sour smell.

Su Huang nodded.

In Concubine Chu Xiang’s shining starry eyes, he threw the Fire God Fruit to her.

……

“After chatting for so long, there is only one last thing left, Mr. Pavilion Master, may I ask how to price this Winged Tiger Demon Pill?”

Su Huang looked around, and finally set his eyes on an old man beside Shen Tujue, and asked with a smile.

This old man had white hair and long beards, and his skin was wrinkled, as if he had decayed and lost his life.

The eyes were extremely deep, and from time to time the essence burst out, showing extremely profound cultivation.

He was dressed in a gold-rimmed white robe, and a delicate pagoda pattern was imprinted on it, shining with crystal brilliance, which was very mysterious.

Su Huang immediately reacted, this is the Treasure Branch Pavilion Master.

It turned out that the guest he went out to meet was none other than the Dragon and Elephant Sect Master, Shen Tu Jue.

“Meet His Royal Highness Jianzi, in front of His Royal Highness, don’t dare to call the old gentleman, the old man’s surname is Sang, and His Highness can call Sang the treasurer…”

The Sangge Lord hurriedly saluted, his face kind.

“It’s just a demon pill, how can you charge His Highness?”

“In the future, I will operate here in Duo Bao Pavilion, and I will rely on the support of His Highness and the Shu Kingdom, so this thing will be our meeting gift in the world, and I hope His Highness will smile.”

The Sangge Lord stroked his beard and said with a smile.

is an eight-faced figure.

Su Huang gave him a preliminary judgment in his heart.

Those who can control the forces of the Treasure Saint Underground are sent to usher in, and their hearts are of course clear to the world.

Presumably, although he is a person of the Treasure Holy Land, he also values his identity as a sword son of the Holy Land.

I plan to befriend myself, since this is the case, Su Huang will not be pretending to be polite.

“Since Elder Sang said so, then I will thank Elder Sang a lot.”

Su Huang nodded lightly and smiled.

Saying that, Su Huang’s heart suddenly activated.

In a flash.

A strange wooden sword appeared in the palm, and like a white bone, a burst of decaying aura permeated.

This is the immortal wooden sword obtained from Yan Tianyu.

At the moment when the Immortal Wood Sword appeared.

In Su Huang’s other hand, the Winged Tiger Demon Dan suddenly became extremely excited, like a lust ghost meeting a beautiful woman, extremely excited.

Su Huang’s eyes were glued to these two treasures, like flames.

He wanted to see what the previous movement was.

Above the demon dan, the winged tiger phantom roared up to the sky, and its figure soared rapidly, like a mountain supporting the sky, overwhelming all directions.

Faintly, there seemed to be another pair of wings about to emerge above the phantom, illusory and transparent, very unstable.

And the immortal wooden sword.

As if he had encountered an unearthly enemy, he looked terrified, and his sword body trembled madly, wanting to escape.

What’s going on?

Su Huang frowned secretly, feeling that he was still young after all, his experience was not rich, and his knowledge was not extensive enough.

How can this change in a short period of time?

“This is…”

“Poisonous Dragon Salivation! Tianhu Jindan! ”

At this time, the Sang Pavilion Lord suddenly exclaimed, and his eyes widened.

Su Huang’s eyes lit up and asked

“Elder Sang, what do you say?”

After a while, the Sangge Lord calmed down.

He exhaled a long breath, his eyes shining, and explained to Su Huang.