He Has a Dragon

It didn't take long for Wang Le and Qu Jinghong to collect the purple baby fruit from the tree into the sac.

The last purple baby fruit that Wang Le picked from the tree was thrown directly to the prosperous who had kept Hara's saliva.

I saw that Wang Cai's tiger's mouth was small, but after biting the purple baby fruit, he swallowed it gently.

Wangcai lost a lot of money at the bottom of the ice cave because he participated in the battle with the Great White Snake, and he never recovered.

Today, after eating a purple baby fruit, Wang Le does not know whether the other person's birthday has increased.

However, it was obvious that Wangcai's somewhat languid atmosphere suddenly revived.

Seeing this, Wang Le couldn't help but look up, and then asked Zheng Jinghong with a beautiful face, "This purple baby fruit can not only increase the longevity, but also have the effect of restoring mana?"

As soon as Qu Jinghong shook his head, he shook his head and replied: "I have only seen things about Ziwa fruit that can increase longevity and cure dark wounds. As for other uses, it is not clear Now. "

Wang Le nodded, followed the movement of his heart to take out a purple baby fruit from the space of French eye, and then ate it in two or three mouthfuls.

At this time, Wang Le felt a heat flow rising from the lower abdomen, and then radiated into the limbs and bones of the whole body.

At this moment, Wang Le only felt light, and the injuries that had not been healed in previous battles are now recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The effort of a cup of tea, Wang Le, which would take a while to completely recover, returned to his peak state.

This made Wang Le hard to hide and said excitedly: "With this purple baby fruit, even if the master encounters a big war next time, there is no need to spare any effort. Anyway, it can heal the injury in time and help people find their peak status. ! "

As soon as the words fell, I saw Qu Jinghong couldn't help pouring cold water: "Don't forget that eating this purple baby fruit has the effect of turning against the sky, but eating the second one is a waste."

"Eh!" Wang Le drew a corner of his mouth, followed by taking out a purple baby fruit from the space of the French eye without thinking, and then ate it.

Because Wang Le wants to give it a try, is it useful or not to eat this second one?

When Wang Le ate the second purple baby fruit, apart from the fruity lip and teeth, he never felt the heat flowing from the lower abdomen when he took the first one.

Although he had been prepared to take invalid thoughts, Wang Le's face was still difficult to hide his disappointment.

Seeing this, Qu Jinghong couldn't help but comfort: "It's a rare opportunity for you and me to meet the fruit sacred tree here and take purple baby fruit to increase the life expectancy by two hundred years."

Wang Le nodded his head and laughed, and said with a smile: "The human heart is not enough to swallow elephants, and I am a little greedy now."

After speaking, Wang Le cleared up his mood, followed by kicking and kicking the prosperous money that had been lying on his feet without running around, and then commanded: "It is time to work after eating."

Wangcai suddenly felt an excitement, followed by two low roars, then took a small step, and rushed down to a three-storey pure white pavilion on the left.

"Danfang!"

Wang Le, who followed Wangcai and came to the door, looked at the plaque on the door lintel and said.

When Qu Jinghong saw that Wang Le said that this was the Danfang, his eyes lighted up immediately: "As soon as I found an excellent medicine tripod in the main hall outside, presumably the medicine tripod in this Danfang is even more extraordinary."

After a pause, Qu Jinghong continued to look forward to it with great anticipation: "Since it is Danfang, then the elixir in it is from the Mahayana monk!"

Seeing Wang Le's disapproval, Qu Jinghong said, "Don't underestimate, the precious elixir in this danfang is far from what you and I can imagine!"

At the end, Qu Jinghong further added: "Even if you find that there is no risk in your baby's realm, you can directly promote to the elixir of Huashenjing. Don't be surprised."

"Because of the Mahayana monk who is good at refining alchemy, the refined elixir is of high quality and has always been a rare and rare thing to be encountered!"

"Oh?" Wang Le nodded thoughtfully, followed by the words with worry: "But time has passed so long, it has been more than ten thousand years, even if there is a refined elixir in this Danfang, it is already in the sea There is no cure, it is ashes! "

Then Wang Le further stated, "Even if the law-enhancing array covering the Yuanshi Palace involves the laws of time, it has limited effect!"

Having said that, Wang Le went on to say more concretely: "Just like when we stepped into the square and entered the Yuanshi Palace, until now there is no movement except that time seems to be slowing down."

"It can be seen that this law-enforcement array that has existed for 10,000 years or more has greatly reduced its power in the long years!"

Faced with Wang Le's analysis and speculation, Qu Jinghong couldn't refute it at all, because the other party's sentence was reasonable.

At this moment, Wang Le suddenly turned around and said, "Of course, everything is pure speculation. Once you enter the Danfang, you can verify that it is correct."

Immediately after the words were spoken, the long-awaited fortunes jumped into the air, trying to cross the threshold and directly hit the door of Danfang.

And at this moment, without waiting for Wangcai to touch, I saw that the door of this Danfang house was automatically opened without wind, and slowly opened in the sound of "squeak".

Between the light, the flint, Wangcai passed through the increasingly large door gap, and fell straight into the Dan room.

The vigilant Wang Le and Qu Jinghong followed in and crossed the threshold.

I saw three closed doors on the left and right sides of the Dan room except the entrance hall.

The hall is about 200 square meters, which is several times smaller than the front hall of the Yuanshi Palace.

At the same time, the decoration of the hall is very simple. In addition to the table and chairs, a home essential, there is a picture hanging on the wall of the hall.

Even after tens of thousands of years, this painting is still very new, and the ink on it is still bright and fresh, as if it didn't take long to paint.

I saw the Taoist painting the hand holding a duster, wearing a simple gray robe, and a wooden puppet inserted into the curled bun.

Although the style of the painting is unremarkable ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ The Taoist in the painting looks even more ordinary, like a little old man in a neighbor's house.

But I don't know why, Wang Le faced the eyes of the Taoist man in the painting, and suddenly felt an excitement in his heart.

At this moment, Wang Le felt that from the inside to the outside, all the details were thoroughly seen by the man in this painting.

Wang Le resolutely bit the tip of his lower tongue, forcing himself to break free from this feeling and restore his calmness.

Then Wang Le saw that Huanglong Taoist was written on the portrait.

If nothing else, the Huanglong Taoist is the old man in the portrait.

"Can it be that Huanglong Taoists are the masters of this Dongfu space?" Wang Le couldn't help whispering.

When Wang Le stood still, looking at the portrait hanging on the wall of the middle hall, Qu Jinghong went to the left-hand room without this patience.

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