Chapter 885

Ironic laughter, spread in the sky, the voice around the crowd, quickly separated to both sides of fear, showing the woman.

That's Wu Rong.

"What are you..." Su Ze was about to denounce.

"A wild dog, if you want to bark, let it bark. It won't get in our way." Xiao Yang waved and said with a smile.

"Say it again!" Wu Rong's face immediately cooled down.

There is Wu Ning in the back support, thirteen peaks, no one has ever dared to insult her like this.

"You are a wild dog." Lovely yawned, Xia Zhen muttered.

"Lin Kuan, tear her mouth at me." Wu Rong said coldly.

"Shua!"

At this time, a shadow, suddenly from the distance quickly passing, the lineup looks, are organized.

"Cangxue Pavilion of Shen Xue!"

"The burning spirit of Wu Sheng!"

"The gate of the ancient wasteland!"

As soon as these people arrived, they occupied a favorable place, so that they could compete with each other when the fairy fruit was ripe.

"You wait for me, and I'll deal with you when you're done!" Ruthlessly cut Xia Zhen one eye, Wu Rong is also with a few people behind him, seize the position of fairy fruit more.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang silently prayed for Wu Rong in his heart.

It's OK to provoke him. It's hard to imagine how miserable Wu Rong's fate would be if he provoked his aunt.

"Brother Xiao, don't we start?" Su Ze looked at the figures all over the sky with a worried expression.

"Useless work." Xiao Yang smiles and shakes his head.

As soon as the fairy fruit matures, it will spray from the vine like a flying stone. Therefore, no matter where you stand, there is no difference in snatching.

"Well?"

A fierce and shadowy vision suddenly comes from the distance. Xiao Yang looks at him in surprise. Wu Sheng, who is standing in front of all the people, stares at him coldly.

Obviously, he was so unconvinced that he was even worried about being ranked.

Just as Wu Sheng's eyes were sharp, he was about to speak.

"Creak!"

The thick vines perched on the top of the forest wriggled slowly. The green veins were shining with crystal light, and the energy in the body quickly flowed towards the fairy fruit.

"To mature?"

Everyone is holding their breath and concentrating.

"Hum." Wu Sheng took his eyes back with a cold hum.

Right now, it's fairies that matter.

"A lot of fairies!"

With the vine body, constantly twitching from the soil, that one after another hanging in the branches and leaves, white fruit, so that people can not help a burst of exclamation.

The number is more than 50. It's doubled in that way!

"the mutant fairy vine?" Xiao Yang's eyes brightened.

Others don't know, but he does.

After the common fairy vine matures, it will transfer all the energy in the vine to the fairy fruit, and then it will wither immediately. However, if the mutant fairy vine withers, it will produce seeds!

As long as the seeds are planted, one hundred years later, a fairy vine will grow again.

One hundred years is a long time for ordinary people, and it's hard to wait. But Xiao Yang is different. In his hand, he has a liquid medicine that can shorten the speed by a thousand times.

Although the birth of a fairy vine requires a lot of liquid medicine, compared with the fruits, the consumption is not worth mentioning at all.

There is a huge characteristic of the variation of xianlingteng, that is, the one-time yield of xianlingguo is much more than other xianlingteng.

Just like this tree in front of us!

"Bang!"

There was an explosive sound.

A round fairy fruit burst out from the vine. In the calm sky just now, the spirit power suddenly broke out everywhere, and the fierce cry rang out.

"This is mine!"

"Get out of here!"

"If you dare to fight with me, you will die!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang

The round white fruit turns into white light, passing through the crowd. The speed is like a continuous flash of lightning.

In the field, it's a complete mess.

"Wait a minute."

Holding down Su Ze, who was just about to leave, Xiao Yang said in a soft voice: "in order to ensure that his fruit can fall in a safe place, most of the fairy fruit is just the condensation of spiritual power, not the real body."

Sure enough.

"It's fake!"

"Asshole!"

The angry curse came from several people who won the fruit, with depression and reluctance.

"Brother Xiao, how do you know?" Su Ze looks at Xiao Yang in surprise.

In his eyes, Xiao Yang's sense of mystery rose to a new level.

"Look more and you'll soon know.""Shua!"

Voice down, Xiao Yang behind a fan of wings, out of the right hand, will firmly grasp a fruit in which, immediately flash back.

"Is that true?"

Not only Su Ze, but also many Danshi in dange are shocked.

That's a little too much.

"The smell of xianlingguo is slightly weaker than that of fakes. Remember this, and then spread it all out, competing with each other by means. Whoever seizes it is his own." Xiao Yang gave a low drink.

The sky of this matter is already in chaos.

Members of the major forces, as well as many idle disciples, mingle with each other. In the face of the great temptation of xianlingguo, even those who are afraid of the palm of their hands, they also fight with each other.

"Yanpo, listen to my order, clear the field. We'll take care of this area!"

Wu Sheng's greedy cheers spread, and the leaders of the major forces responded one after another. They immediately divided the areas and excluded many idle disciples.

Glancing at the angry disciples, Xiao Yang shook his head.

Competition is so cruel.

The environment of the thirteen peaks is relatively mild under the established rules. This should be put outside, not to mention driving out people. Even if hundreds of people are killed for one spiritual fruit, it happens from time to time.

The law of the jungle.

Where this is, it is an eternal law.

"This place is ours." Wu Ning points to the area where the Dan Pavilion is, and says in a cold voice.

"Whew!"

As soon as his voice fell, a sharp black arrow crossed his face and several black hairs flew in the air.

"Who?" Wu Ning's face was cold.

"Are you blind?" Patting the spirit of shadow under the body, Xia Zhen tilts his head and looks at Wu Ning scornfully.

"Nine steps of spirit plate?"

Feeling the wave of the spirit of shadow, everyone turned pale.

This seemingly weak little girl turned out to be the Ninth level spirit disk?

All eyes converged on Xiao Yang, and everyone looked strange.

There are so many monsters around this guy!

"Bang!"

With a sudden dull sound, the fairy fruit ejected from the fairy vine shakes a person upside down for tens of feet. Immediately, it condenses and continues to shoot.

"This one is real!" Many people exclaimed.

The real fairy fruit is very rare. Ten is less than one.

"Pa!"

Standing in the direction of xianlingguo spray, Xiao Yang's mouth grinned and grasped it in his hand. Immediately, his heart was slightly awe inspiring, and his body turned into fire.

"Shua!"

Purgatory dog's claws, from the position he just stepped through, shining cold.

It's obvious that this is not the third level of nirvana.

The overbearing outstretched hand, Wu Rong coldly stares at Xiao Yang, the overbearing voice, spreads the sky.

"Hand in the fairy fruit, otherwise, you can't get any of them from the Dan Pavilion in our Wu mansion today!"