Chapter 24

Qin Xuan and Duan Ruoxi walked slowly in the second row area. After walking for about a long time, they suddenly found that there was a small forest with seven or eight trees dozens of meters high. Even if the number was small, there were still bursts of fruit fragrance in the air, refreshing people.

"Go and have a look!" Qin Xuan looked at the trees and was immediately delighted. The fruit tree that could emit such a fragrance must be not simple.

The two soon came to this small forest. Qin Xuan was surprised to find that the trunks of these fruit trees showed common purple, and even made him feel a destructive breath like lightning.

There are almost one or two fruits on each fruit tree. The fruits are full, big and fragrant, which makes people move their fingers at a glance.

"It seems that our luck has come! If you remember correctly, this should be the purple thunder divine tree mentioned by one of my ancestors. He introduced this kind of fruit tree in his last note. It was born by the God of heaven and earth thunder and fell on the land with rich thunder attributes that there was only one hundred million chance to grow into purple thunder species. It must be cultivated for thousands of years before purple thunder fruit trees can bloom and bear fruit. I'm afraid it will have to wait For hundreds of years. " Duan Ruoxi said slowly.

Qin Xuan was shocked when he heard the speech and said, "these fruit trees have one or two fruits. Doesn't it mean that their life span has reached thousands of years?"

"Yes, that's why I say we're lucky. After so many years, no one can harvest all its fruits. I don't know why?" Duan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes showed a look of doubt, but he didn't think much. He stretched out his hand to pick a fruit beside her.

Just as her hand was about to touch the fruit, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly flashed a dignified color, grabbed her hand and said in a deep voice, "wait a minute!"

"What's the matter?" Duan Ruoxi was frightened by Qin Xuan's sudden move. His beautiful eyes twinkled a few times and asked.

Qin Xuan walked slowly to the side of the fruit tree, stared at the attractive purple fruit on the purple lightning tree, and said, "this fruit seems strange. Let me try."

Duan ruoxizhen nodded slightly and stepped back to make room for Qin Xuan.

The right hand of Qin Zhenxuan gathered on the purple mask and turned to the right.

When the palm of his hand touched the fruit, Qin Xuan's pupil shrank suddenly. The fruit in his hand seemed to be alive and trembled.

Then it seemed that purple lightning came from it and covered its surface from the inside to the outside. The purple lightning collided with the Zhenyuan protective cover and made a popping sound. Even across the protective cover, Qin Xuan still felt the stabbing pain in the palm, like thousands of silver needles in the palm.

"Hum!" Qin Xuan gave a stuffy hum, and his palm trembled. He suddenly picked the purple fruit and separated from the fruit tree. It seemed to have lost the source of power. The purple thunder arc on the surface disappeared instantly and became the same as the ordinary fruit.

"Are you all right? Do you need a rest?" Duan Ruoxi stepped forward and hurriedly said with concern. If Qin Xuan hadn't done it, I'm afraid she would have been hurt by the purple thunder arc just now.

"It's no big deal, but the thunder arc is a little powerful and it's impossible to prevent." Qin Xuan smiled carelessly and spread out his palm. He saw that the palm holding the purple fruit had turned purple red, slightly swollen and looked strong.

Duan Ruoxi looked at the purple of Qin Xuan's palm and suddenly changed his face. He was quite angry and said, "they have been poisoned. That's what you said. It's no big deal?"

"Ah, poisoned?" Qin Xuan looked stunned. He really didn't feel anything, but looking at the purple of the palm and some puffy palms, he really showed some signs of poisoning.

"This poison has no effect at the beginning, but as long as you use Zhenyuan, it can spread to all parts and bones with Zhenyuan. At that time, your Zhenyuan operation will be greatly hindered, corrode flesh and blood, and finally turn into a pool of blood and water!" Duan Ruoxi's pretty face was full of heavy, deep voice.

Duan Ruoxi held Qin Xuan's palm tightly with a small white jade like hand for fear that Qin Xuan would leave.

Seven leaf flowers emerged behind her, and a breath of purification floated out. At this time, her arms were silver white, and a white energy transferred from her palm to Qin Xuan's slender palm. The purple also faded, and the palm gradually recovered.

"Hey, hey, this woman has a lot of feelings for you. She can give it to you with her body. You know, the most taboo of martial artists who purify the yuan soul is to contact with the opposite sex. If they are not careful, the heart of purification will be broken. At that time, everything will turn into nothingness!" The burning old man sighed, and there was something funny in his tone.

Qin Xuan looked frozen and hurriedly asked, "what is the heart of purification?"

"Heart of purification... You'll know later. It's not convenient to tell you now, but remember not to have feelings for this woman, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!" The burning old man's tone became dignified and warned.

"Why?" Qin Xuan's look suddenly changed. His eyes were full of loss and confusion, and he had some colic in his heart.

"What's the matter with you?" Duan Ruoxi's face suddenly changed when he saw Qin Xuan. Something was wrong. It seemed that something had happened.

Qin Xuan was pulled back by Duan Ruoxi's words. His face was a little unnatural and sighed: "it's all right, just suddenly thought of an unhappy thing."

"Let's continue and try to get rid of all the purple fruits here as soon as possible." Qin Xuan continued and walked towards the purple thunder tree again.

As before, Qin Xuan gathered a Zhenyuan protective cover to protect his palm and picked the fruit from the purple Thunder God tree. Then Duan Ruoxi purified all the toxicity with the power of purification. Their cooperation was very tacit. They kept picking the fruit and soon came to the last fruit.

Qin Xuan picked the last fruit, with a smile on his face and a deep breath. At last, the harvest was finished. His feet just lifted up, but there was no imagined fall, as if they were frozen there.

Suddenly, a powerful burst of gas suddenly appeared in front of him and shot directly into his eyes, fierce and sharp, with a strong killing intention.

Qin Xuan's pupil shrank suddenly, and he couldn't use the real yuan. He held the fruit in his right hand and printed in his left hand. A burst of thunder sounded. Several eight wasteland fingerprints were superimposed and put out forward. Only a sound of explosion was heard, and the broken breath was annihilated in the void.

"Get out!" A cold voice came out of Qin Xuan's mouth. He slowly turned his head and looked to the right.

There, a figure stood quietly, with a bright smile on his face, looking at Qin Xuan. There was a funny look in their eyes.

"It was him." Duan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes obviously flashed a trace of disgust. This person was Murong zhe who had a dispute with Qin Xuan before.

Murong zhe put his hands on his chest, looked at Qin Xuan with a smile and said with a light smile: "you have some skills. You have finished picking more than a dozen purple yuan fruits so quickly, but it also saves me a lot of things. I don't ask for too much. Hand over two-thirds and I'll let you leave safely."

"Two thirds? Your face is really thick enough. We picked all the purple Yuanguo. Does it have anything to do with you?" Qin Xuan said coldly, in a tough tone. Now he is in a very bad mood. Murong Zhe is undoubtedly irritating him.

Duan Ruoxi smelled the speech, and a touch of cold appeared on his pretty face at this time. The surrounding temperature seemed to be a little lower.

She went to Qin Xuan's side and said faintly to Murong zhe: "originally, she thought that the people who came out of the Murong aristocratic family in the Dayuan state should have some identity, but now it seems that some people are despicable and shameless, and they have lost the face of the Murong aristocratic family!"

While talking, Duan Ruoxi inadvertently held Qin Xuan's hand and took ziyuanguo. Then a milky energy poured into his palm. She wanted to heal Qin Xuan when Murong zhe didn't pay attention.

"Don't waste your time. Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Murong zhe was too lazy to cover up. He disappeared in place like a ghost, leaving only a row of faint shadows.

"Go!" Qin Xuan noticed that it was wrong and immediately pushed Duan Ruoxi away. At the same time, his hands were printed at the same time. The shadow of eight wasteland fist blew out, and a row of fist shadows rushed forward like a mountain and a sea, making a violent explosion.

At the next moment, Murong zhe appeared in front of Qin Xuan, and a strange smile was aroused at the corners of his mouth. The iron fist with the power of the giant elephant raged out, and the shadow of the fist in the sky was gradually defeated, and Qin Xuan's body was forced to step back.

Only heard a strong impact, a white figure flew out upside down and rubbed on the ground for tens of meters before Kaman stopped.

"Qin Xuan!" Duan Ruoxi lost her voice and quickly swept towards Qin Xuan. Her face was pale. She had never been so rude as now. Her heart was full of fear and panic, worried about what would happen to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan's face was gray purple at this time, and his mouth kept spitting purple blood. At this time, he felt the terrible part of the purple poison, which corroded his flesh and blood. Zhenyuan's power could not be mobilized at all, and even could not bear the blow of Murong Zhe.

"How can you persist?" The voice of burning old man's concern came from his mind. Although he said he would never do it before his life was in danger, he still couldn't help asking. After all, he couldn't be so cold-blooded.

"It's all right. I can insist." Qin xuanqiang responded calmly, but the next moment he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and his face turned pale again.

Duan Ruoxi came to Qin Xuan's side and helped him up. Whether he wanted it or not, the purified yuan soul emerged again behind him. A sacred and majestic breath enveloped him with unparalleled purification energy, which made his face a little better.