Most of the spiritual fruits have the benefit of improving cultivation, and they are very popular and loved by both humans and demons.
Although the toad standing under the tree is very greedy, he still has the identity of an alchemist after all. He knows that if these heavenly and earthly treasures can be refined into a panacea and then eaten into the stomach, the effect can be doubled. .
So he still endured it, raised his hand and shot out nine ice jade boxes in a row, opened the lid of the box, and started picking without ceremony.
When all nine fresh fruits were put into the box, the toad put them away one by one with great satisfaction.
¡°Don¡¯t you know that this time, he really got lucky and got a huge advantage?
It¡¯s just that the toad had little knowledge and didn¡¯t recognize this fruit. After learning the true meaning of this fruit, he grinned almost to his ears and thanked the ancestor for his protection.
At this time, the fruit picking was completed, and the toad set its sights on this tree again.
Don¡¯t they all say that fresh fruits are rare, and spiritual roots are the hardest to find?
Since this spiritual tree can grow red-faced spiritual fruit, it is naturally not a mortal thing, so I stretched out my hand to grab it in the void, and immediately grabbed the Jinxia Sword. At the same time, the toad squatted down and began to carefully dig the roots.
After digging out a few fresh and tender rhizomes and carefully peeling them off, he took out three more ice jade boxes and carefully put the roots in his hands one by one.
After that, Song Yu stood up with satisfaction and patted the tree with a smile.
Without any warning, the sword in his hand that suddenly took a step back flashed, and penetrated into the golden light on the ground. The earth and rocks in a circle were rolled up, and a good spiritual tree was uprooted and covered with mud. All dug up.
"It's a pity that Toad doesn't have an ice jade box the size of a tree, so he can only temporarily store it in a black jade finger.
"As for whether the vitality in the tree can be preserved until the toad comes out of the immortal mansion, it depends on God's will.
After all, storage-type exotic treasures cannot store living objects, so there is nothing he can do about it.
And if the sages of Beiming Immortal Palace, Izumi Izumi, had known about this "extreme" practice, I'm afraid the coffin boards would have been kicked to pieces, and they would have to settle the score with this damn toad.
But right now, we can only let him do whatever he wants.
Looking around the courtyard, although the vegetation is lush, it may be because this spiritual tree requires too much nutrients, which prevents other spiritual flowers and grasses from growing, so Song Yu never found other spiritual objects.
But he was quite satisfied, at least he was not empty-handed. At the end of the courtyard, there was another relatively low palace connected to it.
The toad put his hands behind his back, took a figure-eight step, shrunk the ground into an inch, and stepped over with a few feet.
Behind him, on the periphery of the palace in the front hall, a group of four people suddenly appeared. The leader was Mr. Yuan, the owner of No. 13 Village, followed by Zi Yi, Aunt Lan and Yan Ruyu.
Looking at this mysterious palace hidden in the clouds and mist, Mr. Yuan, whose face was extremely pale, couldn't help but show excitement.
Fairy Ziyi looked at it carefully: "Is this here?"
Mr. Yuan nodded silently, and then his whole body flashed with demonic light without any warning, and he actually showed a semi-demon appearance.
The big monkey's fist was aimed at the two closed doors of the palace, and it smashed into the air with lightning speed.
With a loud bang, the two tightly fitting bronze doors opened, and Mr. Yuan couldn't wait to rush in.
Fairy Ziyi and others looked at each other and filed in without hesitation.
When they entered it, all the demons couldn't help but be startled, because there was actually half an incense stick in the bowl of the incense burner on the incense table in the hall, which was emitting long green smoke.
Mr. Yuan, who was the first to break in, had an old face that was so gloomy that he could squeeze water out of it. He was as ugly as he wanted.
Looking around, there was no one around, and everyone looked at the back hall in unison.
Yuan Laodang was the first to step forward, but when he got to the backyard and took another look, he, who was already looking very bad, said "Wow!" and vomited blood on the spot.
Seeing this, Fairy Ziyi quickly stepped forward to comfort her and said, "Mr. Yuan is about to get angry."
Aunt Lan and Yan Ruyu on the side didn't look too good, but the latter stepped forward and used his feet to dig up the soil on the ground: "This is still new, that person can't walk far."
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the demons turned to another palace connected to the backyard.
It was Old Yuan who took the lead to open the way, but he was no longer as rampant as before, but became more cautious.
At the same time, in the inner hall, a young man wearing a red robe with gold trim was looking intently at a jade bed, on which sat a lifelike white-haired old Taoist priest.
On his knees was placed a purple-gold handle, but with a fly whisk surrounded by cloud patterns, and on the left side of the old Taoist priest's body, there was a flying sword with a scabbard.
As soon as he saw these two rare treasures, Toad's pair of strange green pupils straightened up immediately.
I wanted to kowtow to the old man, but for some reason, Song Yu's expression immediately changed.
If it were an ordinary monk, he might not be able to sense that vague and vague blood breath, but the toad possesses the bloodline of the Nine-Eyed Blood Toad and has practiced the Blood River Sword Sutra.
He can't help but be extremely sensitive to the blood of living creatures, which can even be said to be a gift, because he can hear the sound of blood flowing.
No matter how good the visitor is at hiding his aura, he still cannot control the flow of blood in his body, so he wanted to sneak attack him from behind.
But he never thought that Song Yu was already prepared!
When he saw the sharp flash of white light, Song Yuze had transformed into a bloody light and pounced forward. Not only did he just avoid the almost fatal blow, he actually used his "finger" with his backhand. "Sword" magical power, just point it at the white light behind you.
In an instant, the sword light exploded, and at the same time there was a muffled hum, the toad didn't even look at the figure when the white light dissipated, and turned around and pounced on the old man sitting on the couch.
The purple golden whisk in his arms was put into his bag with a swing of his sleeves. He wanted to take the flying sword with the scabbard, but was caught in his hand by a white light.
Song Yu was slightly startled. He really didn't expect that his arm could be stretched so long. Looking at the white hair on it, before the toad could cut off his sword, he actually used it with lightning speed to cover his ears. Shrink and shrink back.
Toad frowned and turned around. It didn't matter. He really saw the person coming. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he pretended to be happy and said: "It's Mr. Yuan. I was really rude just now." .¡±
Before the old man with a bad face could speak, figures flashed in the hall, and several more people appeared and looked at Song Yu. The latter was stunned, but still said with a smile: "Today is really an auspicious day. , unexpectedly had a happy reunion."
Fairy Ziyi, Aunt Lan and Yan Ruyu almost didn¡¯t recognize him when they saw the young man in red robe.
But looking at those faces, Yan Ruyu and Aunt Lan were fine, but Fairy Ziyi was really angry. She couldn't help asking with an angry face: "Where have you been these days?"
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