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Chapter 214: Fruit of the Holy Spirit II

At the top of Huquan Peak, strong winds howl all year round, and the broken snow blown by the wind floats in the sky, blocking the bright sun and making the peak slightly dark.

Ling Yi stood on the thick snow. In front of him was a plant emitting colorful light.

This plant is transparent. If you don't look carefully, it is almost difficult to spot this strange creature.

One foot high, with purple juice flowing in the transparent branches and leaves, and a rippling spiritual energy spreading from it.

After releasing his soul energy, Ling Yicai dispelled the coldness around him. The temperature next to this strange plant was actually slightly lower than the average temperature at the peak.

"Is this the Holy Spirit Fruit?" Ling Yi frowned slightly and said hesitantly.

"Yeah!" Yanling grunted in the ring and said, "Purple juice is the purest energy in the Holy Spirit Fruit. With this energy, even a dead person can be revived."

Nodding slightly, Ling Yi thought for a moment, then squatted down, frowned slightly, and said, "The Holy Spirit Fruit hasn't grown yet?"

"Well!" Yanling slowly floated out from the black iron ring, nodded, and said: "The Holy Spirit Fruit is very rare, and it is even more difficult to get the result, but it is quick. In less than three days, you can

Then you can get the fruit of the Holy Spirit."

"Then you can tell me what the Holy Spirit Fruit does? Although the Holy Spirit Fruit is a natural high-level healing medicine, I still don't need it?" Ling Yi crossed his arms and looked at Yanling, waiting for Yanling's answer.

After glancing at Ling Yi, Yanling then cast his gaze into the distance and said with a smile: "Do you know what other empires are around the Cangyin Empire?"

"Empire?" Yanling suddenly asked a strange question, which made Ling Yi a little confused. "The Cangyin Empire is located in the westernmost part of the mainland. It seems that only the Wanwu Empire and the Cangyin Empire are bordering?"

"That's right!" Yanling smiled, "The capital of the Wanwu Empire is called Wanwu City. There is a force in the city that is the same as the Yanzong, called the Huangfu family. They occupy the entire Wanwu City and are closely related to the Yanzong.

Qian, there is no big or small relationship."

"Relationship?" Ling Yi raised his eyebrows, "What kind of relationship? Don't be an alliance."

"Hehe!" Yanling chuckled, "Not only are they not an alliance, but they are also life-and-death enemies. Ten years ago, Huangfucheng, the patriarch of the Huangfu family, died at the hands of Cheng Qian. The feud between the two families has not been resolved yet!"

"You mean I can join forces with the Huangfu family to eradicate the Yan Sect?" Ling Yi asked in shock.

"That's right!" Yanling nodded with a smile on his face.

"But I'm just a little soul. How could a big family like theirs be willing to form an alliance with me?" Thinking of the key to the alliance, Ling Yi sighed as if someone had poured cold water on him.

"Here!" Yanling said with a smile, pointing to the Holy Spirit Fruit that was changing obviously on the ground.

Ling Yi's eyes were immediately attracted to the Holy Spirit Fruit. It wasn't until this moment that he realized that Yanling had asked him to capture the Holy Spirit Fruit just so that he could ally with the Huangfu family!

"Could it be that someone in the Huangfu family is seriously injured and needs the Holy Spirit Fruit? Can I borrow the Holy Spirit Fruit to form an alliance with the Huangfu family?" Ling Yi was not a fool, and he immediately thought of it.

Yanling smiled and nodded quickly, very satisfied with his disciple's quick response, and said: "Huangfu Cheng died in the hands of Cheng Qian, and the Huangfu family lost its only star soul strongman, but he is still stable in Wanwu City.

Do you know why?"

"Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly!" Ling Yi urged hurriedly.

Smiling slightly, the corner of Yanling's mouth raised an unpredictable arc, "Nan Tianren of the Huangfu family is Huangfucheng's nephew. Since Huangfucheng's death, he has been taking over the position of the patriarch. After ten years of hard training,

I had just broken through to the Star Soul and stabilized the Huangfu family's position in Wanwu City, but I was almost assassinated by a group of assassins. Although I survived, my life was in danger."

"So, I can take this opportunity to use the magical effect of the Holy Spirit Fruit to save Nan Tianren's life. Then I will have a favor for the Huangfu family, and they will be willing to join forces with me." Ling Yi nodded suddenly and smiled.

"Yes!" Yanling looked at his disciples, then turned to the direction of Cangyin City in the distance, his expression slightly dim, "You must settle your senior brother's grudge. I don't have much time, so let's count it out."

After all, you might still be able to live until the day when the Medicine Master Qualification Competition comes to an end, and you must get the Heavenly Soul Sword, otherwise, if you want to fight against the Demon Cloud Palace, it will be like hitting a stone with an egg!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanling's figure gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a black smoke and floated into the black iron ring.

Nodding heavily, Ling Yi's eyes showed two firmnesses, and he clenched his curved fingers suddenly, making a "Bala" sound.

"Don't worry, teacher! What Moyun Palace owes you, I want them to pay a hundred times the price to return it!"



In the following days, Ling Yi stayed at the top of Huquan Peak wholeheartedly, enduring the torment of the strong wind, ice and snow, watching the weak Holy Spirit Fruit transform again and again.

It's the third day, and it's also the last day Yan Ling said, the Holy Spirit is about to come out.

In the snow, the originally crystal clear plant had been stained with a layer of ruddy white color on its rhizome, and its branches and leaves had completely transformed into tender green. A white fruit only as big as a thumb hung on it.

superior

It had been two days since they had been waiting in the snow, and Ling Yi looked a little embarrassed. Sitting aside, watching the Holy Spirit Fruit that was changing every second and every moment, Ling Yi almost couldn't bear it and wanted to return it.

Pick the fruit of the Holy Spirit that is not fully formed

No one would be able to bear it all day long in this world of ice and snow, with just one Holy Spirit Fruit in the company

However, Ling Yi still held back. Although this small Holy Spirit Fruit does have considerable medicinal power, compared with the fully mature Holy Spirit Fruit, it is a world of difference. It can heal some minor injuries.

, but if Nan Tianren was seriously injured and dying, this medicine might not be enough, so he resisted his impulse and silently waited for the moment when the Holy Spirit Fruit matured.

With a bitter smile, Ling Yi sat up straight and closed his eyes tightly. The soul energy in his meridians began to change rapidly. He was about to start soul energy training. However, at this moment, an extremely subtle voice came to Ling Yi.

in the ears

The strong wind was still roaring unbridled, rolling up layers of broken snow, and the visibility was less than ten meters. Ling Yi's ears twitched slightly, and he heard the subtle sound carefully.

"Crack! Crack!"

It was the sound of people walking in the snow, and judging from the sound, there were quite a few people there, at least eight or nine people.

The sound was getting louder and louder, and it seemed that they were coming here. Ling Yi didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, so he had to wave his hand casually. The soul energy surged in his palm, rolling up the broken snow on the ground, and completely wiped out the short Holy Spirit Fruit.

Cover it up so that visitors will not discover the existence of the Holy Spirit Fruit

As for him, he quickly jumped a few steps and came to a distance to hide himself. He watched all the changes that happened in the field. As long as someone discovered the Holy Spirit Fruit, he would immediately take action with thunderous means.

Kill it!

"Damn it, Cheng Qian, how dare you threaten us!" Ten meters away in the white snow, several blurry figures gradually appeared in Ling Yi's sight.

"Stop scolding, be careful if someone hears you!" The voice was very familiar, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. Ling Yi discovered that the person was Zhang Lintao from the Zhang family.

Ling Yi's heart froze, and there was murderous intent in Ling Yi's eyes. Zhang Lintao would appear here, which meant that the three brothers of the Zhang family were all here. The ghosts of the three Zhang family members were really lingering!

"Hmph! There will be people here who will hear me. Boss Zhang family, are you too careful?" A blurry figure was completely exposed. The left side of his face was green, and he was the second in charge of the Huquan Sect!

"Be careful, you're right after all!" Zhang Linyong touched his nose in embarrassment

"We are here to find the Holy Spirit Fruit, and you are responsible for taking care of that brat Ling Yi, grandma. If you dare to snatch the Holy Spirit Fruit from us, don't blame us for being rude!" The green-faced man said to Zhang who suddenly appeared on the way.

The three brothers were still quite wary and threatened in a dark way.

"Of course!" Zhang Linyong smiled apologetically, which was quite a bit of a smile.

"It's just that on this snow-covered peak, where can I find the Holy Spirit Fruit?" Zhang Linyong continued, seemingly unintentionally, but actually intentionally. He glanced at the green-faced man from the corner of his eyes from time to time, observing the changes in his expression.

"Don't worry about this!" The green-faced man laughed and winked at the men behind him.

The subordinate immediately handed over an object, and Ling Yi looked over. The object was completely black and unattractive in appearance, but it gave people a feeling of being thick and full of aura.

"This is a special weapon for searching for treasures!" Ling Yi immediately saw through the black object, with murderous intent and a bright light in his eyes. As soon as the green-faced man found the Holy Spirit Fruit, he would take action quickly!

Gently touching the black object in his hand, the green-faced man poured a soul into it. A pointer suddenly protruded from the black object, spinning rapidly and swinging.

After a while, the speed of the pointer's rotation slowed down a lot, until finally, the pointer stayed at a certain position.

"That's it!" The green-faced man pointed with his big hand and stepped forward.

"Damn it, he found it!" Ling Yi cursed in his heart. He clenched his fists, bent his legs together, and was about to kill the green-faced man with lightning speed.

At this moment, a bright light flashed through the air before Ling Yi took action.

"The Holy Spirit Fruit is such a good thing, my Zhang family is determined to make it!" A black figure descended from the sky, with a thin sword in his hand, and the swords were counted in the void, and a stream of bright light flew up, covering Qing Qing who was stepping towards him with a drastic change in expression.

face man

"Zhang Linyong, if you dare to stop me, you will die!" The green-faced man's expression turned fierce, his arms shook, and a silver gun appeared between his hands.

With a thrust into the sky, a snow-white light burst out from the tip of the spear, neutralizing all the enveloping attacks.

"Good baby! I, Zhang Linyong, have to decide on this thing!" Zhang Linyong, with all his hair in his hair, laughed wildly, and shouted to the two Zhang brothers on the ground: "Second brother and third brother, I am responsible for stopping him, and you are responsible for robbing the Holy Spirit.

fruit!"

"Okay!" Zhang Linchao and Zhang Lintao were full of momentum. The huge pressure caused the six men brought by the green-faced man to retreat dozens of steps in a row, and a mouthful of blood spit out from their mouths.

"Grab!" Seeing the six people being forced back instantly, Zhang Lintao narrowed his eyes and shot toward the location of the Holy Spirit Fruit. Zhang Linchao, on the other hand, stood in front of the six people with a tacit understanding and stopped them.

"I want to grab the Holy Spirit Fruit, but I haven't agreed yet!" A frivolous laugh floated out from the misty white snow, and a blue sword light swept over with astonishing momentum.
Chapter completed!
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