The Evil Emperor is So Sultry

"These are the ripe fruits of the spirit."

On one side, Ling Jiu's voice has returned to calm, and he is quietly wiping the blood on the sword, explaining to ziqianmo and Moyan, "the first batch, I need to give priority to my people, let them move and leave here with the spirit tree. But you can pick one first. "

The battle with Jin jiuxiao and Mo Yunge just now cost them too much energy.

Mo Yan's condition is good, but ziqianmo has some strength. At this time, there is a fruit of spirit to restore the body's strength and cultivation. It can't be better.

"Well."

Ziqianmo and lingjiu were not polite. They waved a finger and got rid of it. They hit the biggest fruit in the branch she was looking at.

The fruit fell in response to the sound, just in the hands of ziqianmo.

"Hold it."

Ling Jiu gives instructions.

Ziqianmo tightly grasped the fruit of the spirit. The next second, a strong aura came out of the fruit and quickly penetrated into her body.

Ziqianmo only felt as if the whole person had been immersed in the hot spring, and the whole body's cells were sighing this comfortable feeling, which was extremely wonderful.

"The fruit of the spirit is really a good resource for cultivation."

Mo Yan looked at it and sighed, "no wonder, even if the ancient elves had laid a heavy border, someone still broke in and wanted a share."

I didn't see it before. I don't know.

Today, just watching "Jin jiuxiao" and Mo Yunge fight over the right to use the spirit tree's aura there, he can imagine how the ancient spirit people lived here in fear these years.

For the first time before we met Lingqi unreasonable, also have understanding.

"With her present qualifications, it will take at least two weeks to fully refine the fruit of the spirit."

Ling Jiu said, "you can watch her here. We still need to go back and discuss with the Elven elders about the migration. Let's go first."

Mo Yan:???

It's just a little fruit of the spirit. It takes two weeks to refine?

He subconsciously looked at the purple field, just saw a touch of green flowing from the wrist of the purple field, towards the top of his head.

This is the spiritual power absorbed into the body and began to be transformed into a symbol of cultivation.

It seems that Ling Jiu's prediction is not wrong. It will take at least two weeks for ziqianmo to finish absorbing.

Time flies by.

In the twinkling of an eye, it is time for lingjiu.

These days, Mo Yan is not idle, except to move ziqianmo to a safer place, he takes zimucheng, and turns over the whole ancient elf kingdom.

The elves want to move. This place, of course, can't move with them.

After so many years of immersion by the elves, this soil is more spiritual than the surrounding land.

If you make a little use of it, it can be used as a training base for the purple family's disciples in the future, and it can be used for the next generation of the purple family.

"When we move away, we'll give it to you. It's no problem."

Ling Jiu has no opinion about it. "However, in the outside world, this piece of land doesn't seem to belong to you, right?"

This is the enchanted forest outside of ranshuang city and outside of the elves. Naturally, it is also the territory of Zhongzhou.

Even if they want to, they have to ask the emperor of Zhongzhou whether they agree or not.