Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 1978 Timeout

After the God of Fortune left, Wu Yun was also on the top of the peak, taking good care of Xiaojin for two days.

In the past two days, Wu Yun was full of worries and never left Xiao Jin half a step.

Even the wounds in his body that have not fully recovered have no time to recuperate.

Every time he saw Xiao Jin's completely dry body, Wu Yun felt a violent colic in his heart.

At the same time, Wu Yun also thought of Xiao Jin's parents.

He knew earlier that Xiao Jin's parents were controlled by the people of the Monkey Temple.

But the last time he went, among those people, he didn't see Xiao Jin's parents!

Moreover, because of the emergency last time, he didn't have time to look for it.

This time, wait until the God of Fortune comes back and after Xiao Jin is resurrected.

Wu Yun must also go to the Holy Monkey Temple.

Although he also had speculation in his heart, perhaps Xiao Jin's parents are no longer there.

However, he will definitely look for it again.

After all, they are Xiao Jin's parents. No matter whether Xiao Jin can be resurrected or not, he must give Xiao Jin, or give himself, an explanation.

Two days, two full days.

With worries, anxiety, helplessness, and various complex emotions in his arms, Wu Yun waited for the God of Fortune Clock for two days.

It can be described as a year.

But it took two days to endure, and the time limit stated by the clock of good fortune was reached.

Good Fortune Divine Clock, but did not return as scheduled.

"What's going on, why hasn't the old bastard come back, is there something wrong?"

Looking at it from a distance, Wu Yun's heart became more and more anxious.

He even wanted to take Xiao Jin to the God of Fortune Clock.

But thinking back about it, now that Xiao Jin looks like this, he doesn't dare to move around at will.

In particular, the God of Fortune has explained that he can only try to nourish Xiaojin's flesh according to the method, and he must not move it.

If it was himself, Wu Yun might be willing to gamble.

If he could be Xiao Jin, Wu Yun would not dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

No matter how anxious he was, he could only wait.

Although the God of Fortune Clock has exceeded the agreed time, Wu Yun still believes in him.

He will definitely come back.

Sure enough, after one day, there was only one last night left in the three-day period agreed with the Martial God.

In the void in the distance, there was a burst of rapid fluctuations.

Although the breath was weak, Wu Yun could tell at a glance that it was the divine bell of good fortune.

"Have you finally come back?"

Wu Yun stood up abruptly, looked into the distance, and murmured.

The heart is also gradually excited.

After two days of anxious waiting, now the result is finally coming out!

The speed of the divine clock of creation is very fast.

Before long, he appeared on the top of the peak.

Looking at his appearance, although it is not obvious, it also has a bit of exhaustion.

It can be seen that in the past two days, the God of Fortune Clock has not stopped for a moment, and has been rushing all the way to find something that can resurrect Xiaojin.

A faint guilt appeared in Wu Yun's heart.

He knew that it was because of him that Fortune God Bell spared no effort to help Xiao Jin.

After all, there is not much intersection between God of Fortune and Xiaojin, let alone friendship!

"Thank you, old bastard!"

"For my brother, I made you worry!"

From the bottom of his heart, Wu Yun thanked him.

The god of creation clock waved his hand, and then looked at Xiao Jin, who was lying on the ground.

Asking Wu Yun, "Some things haven't been found. It's been a while. You've been nourishing them in the way I told you for the past two days, right?"

"Um!"

Wu Yun nodded, then asked, "Didn't you find anything?"

"That little gold he..."

"Try it!"

At this point, the face of Fortune God Bell gradually became ugly.

"There are two things that I really didn't find. I tried my best, but I found other alternatives!"

"Although the effect may not be so good, there should be no problem!"

Hearing this, Wu Yun's expression suddenly changed.

Sure enough, what he was most worried about happened.

Gritting his teeth, he still asked, "Which two?"

Fortune God Bell glanced at Wu Yun, sighed, and said, "Heavenly Soul Fruit, and God's Blood Grass!"

"This day's soul fruit is used to replenish Xiaojin's soul, and this divine blood grass is the main material used to help Xiaojin re-nourish blood essence!"

"These two kinds of things, no matter what kind, are extremely hard to find in the entire fairyland!"

"In the past two days, I have gone through several interfaces, but I can't find it. Alas, now I can only..."

"Wait, old bastard, what did you just say?"

Halfway through the words of the God of Fortune, Wu Yun suddenly interrupted him.

The reason why it has not been interrupted until now is because at the beginning, Wu Yun did not think that he could find these two things that the God of Fortune did not find.

He just asked casually to solve the doubts in his heart.

All he was thinking about was Xiao Jin, and he didn't even listen carefully.

But when the good fortune clock was halfway through, he suddenly reacted, Heavenly Soul Fruit!

Is there something wrong with Tianhunguo?

I took it from the hidden demon last time to save the little dragon.

Got two in total.

Xiao Shenlong used one, and there was just one left.

But this is only known to him, not to the God of Fortune Clock.

Seeing that Wu Yun suddenly interrupted him to ask, Fortune God Bell frowned and said it again.

"Heaven Soul Fruit and Divine Blood Grass!"

"Is it this one?"

As soon as the voice of the God of Fortune fell, Wu Yun's hand immediately saw a crystal clear object the size of half a fist.

It is the Heavenly Soul Fruit!

"Damn, stinky boy, you actually have a heavenly soul fruit?"

The God of Fortune was amazed. Obviously, he could never have imagined that Wu Yun actually had the Heavenly Soul Fruit on his body.

Immediately, Wu Yun briefly explained what happened.

In this way, the God of Creation Clock is suddenly stunned.

After taking the Heavenly Soul Fruit, the Fortune God Bell asked again: "Stinky boy, even the Heavenly Soul Fruit has it. You won't know that God Blood Grass..."

"No!"

This time, Wu Yun shook his head very decisively.

But soon, he said again: "However, although I don't know what method you want to use to replace the God's Blood Grass, I may have a better way to replace the God's Blood Grass than yours!"

"What is it, tell me now!"

The god of creation clock is also excited.

Wu Yun said slowly...

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