Fool Prince's Super-power Consort

The attack of monk Zhuyuan came suddenly, and the Su family's disciples who were surrounded by them all showed confident and cruel smile. They thought that the arrogant boy would die like a devil, and even had the joy and excitement of owning a heavy treasure.

However, what happened in the next moment stunned them.

The man in the clothes of Fengjia's disciples turned his back to them and seemed to ignore the attack behind him. He was about to take his life. However, the man easily offered a magic sword and waved it with his backhand. However, he was oppressed by the powerful power and pressure. The ten friars of Lianyuan were shocked by the sword force and vomited blood and limped to the ground.

The monk who bears the aftershock is still like this, let alone the man who dominates the center. Although he is a monk of Zhuyuan, he is only in the early stage. How can he compare with Li cangmin in the later stage of Zhuyuan, let alone the sword repair who is good at attacking.

When he really felt the pressure, he knew that he had kicked the bucket. He was so frightened that he quickly sacrificed all his belongings to resist. However, he was defeated by a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the man fell down with his eyes wide open and unwilling, leaving a thin sword mark on his forehead, exuding bright red blood.

"Elder!"

The dozen disciples were all terrified and wailed in grief. They gathered up one after another. One of them detected the pulse of his neck with his hand and stopped beating.

"Elder, he's dead."

All of them were shocked. In their mind, the omnipotent elder like the God of heaven fell under the light sword of others. For them, it was undoubtedly shocked and stimulated by the collapse of the mountains and the earth, as if all the beliefs had collapsed.

Immediately a disciple with red eyes picked up the weapon on the ground and rushed to Li cangmin, "I want to avenge the elder!"

Li cangmin didn't care to fight these friars at all. He just slapped them in the air. He turned his head and narrowed his eyes slightly to more than a dozen pairs of hateful eyes. If he didn't worry about killing too much and increasing the evil spirit, he would have killed the grass roots long ago.

Probably aware of his intention to kill, the friars shrank back in fear. The friars who had just explored the pulse of men immediately gathered the hatred in their eyes. "Elder, we are the disciples of the Su family. It's so offensive to you. For the sake of our elder's death, please give us a way to live."

The rest of the disciples did not expect that he looked down like an enemy and glared at him. Li cangmin raised his eyebrows and touched the jade pendant on his chest. He was not interested in pestering them and left the forest.

Because considering Murong Ling's current state, Li cangmin let Murong Ling come out after he got the spirit boat sacrifice in Crystal Palace and entered the cabin. "It's all settled. Let's leave for Zhongzhou now."

Murong Ling believes in Li cangmin's strength, but she doesn't care much about the matter of just now. She begins to look forward to the situation in Zhongzhou. It's said that there is a challenge competition, so she can stay a few days longer to learn about the level of monks in Zhongzhou, know yourself and the enemy, and win all battles.

Just as she was thinking about something, she saw Li cangmin begin to dig out the heaven and earth ring. In a short time, the cabin was full of all kinds of Lingzhi herbs, which were dug in the Crystal Palace. Looking at Li cangmin who was still busy, he asked, "what are you doing?"

"I don't know these spiritual plants. Now you're awake, just to see which ones are suitable for cultivating the soul, so as to complete the spirit and return to the body as soon as possible."

Most of the Lingzhi collected in the Crystal Palace are placed in murongling's Qiankun ring, but her Qiankun ring is still on her body. Li cangmin only left a small part here. Even so, the Lingzhi displayed is still very considerable, and every one of them will attract friars to rob.

Murong Ling identified the past, but regretfully found that there was no suitable one. After all, there were too few things that could warm the spirits.

She was a little disappointed to pull around the things, suddenly found a three inch high fruit, the fruit white and round, moist to send out a tempting luster, people want to bite. The most important thing is that this fruit actually has human facial features, slender eyebrows, round eyes, small nose and cherry mouth, and plump cheeks. It's a lovely and pleasant baby.

Man is the chief of all things. This fruit has grown human features. It can be seen that spirituality is sufficient. I'm afraid it will become essence. However, she did not notice the fluctuation of life, and knew that the fruit should have failed to become essence.

Such a special fruit, if she handled it, she would never forget it. She certainly didn't get it in the Crystal Palace. So she asked Li cangmin, "what is it? Where did you come from? "

She looks like the ginseng fruit in journey to the west, but she also knows that this is definitely not the god thing. All things have spirits, and some spiritual plants with good fortune can cultivate the appearance of human beings. Just like the ghost thorn vine, he finally succeeded in his transformation.Say, ghost thorn vine has been a long time no news, at the beginning let him go to find exorcism Dan Lingzhi, should not be what danger?

In a short moment, Li cangmin didn't know that Murong Ling's thinking had deviated a hundred thousand miles. Instead, he focused on the fruit and wondered, "I don't know. Isn't it from the Crystal Palace?"

He took these out of the heaven and earth ring casually. If it's not from the Crystal Palace, it's something left by the grand master.

Murong Ling was pulled back to her mind, shook her head, and continued to stare at the fruit research. Seeing her serious face, Li cangmin moved in his heart and asked, "ling'er, is this fruit useful to you?"

"I don't know. I always think this fruit is strange."

This fruit has obviously lost its vitality, and the spirit it once produced has disappeared, but she has noticed a keen sense of intimacy, which is very strange. Because of her powers, she was close to Lingzhi plants, but she never had the same feeling as this fruit.

Intimacy and warmth.

Murong Ling's face was puzzled, but she felt an impulse to be close to her. This feeling was too strange. At the bottom of her heart, she immediately raised the alarm bell and gave up on this strange fruit. She was afraid that it might be something evil and strange, which would damage the spirit at that time. It was too late for her to cry.

However, the accident happened at this time. The spirit boat shook for some reason, and the fruit bone rolled down. As soon as she touched Murong Ling's body, she was pulled by a huge force and disappeared the next moment.

"Ling'er!"