Swallowing Burning Fruit

"Oh, strength ... This world, no strength, not even a glimpse, at least, no one dares to step on!" On the top of the mountain, Xiao Yan looked at the steep mountain shrouded in the mist and took a deep breath, low. There is self-deprecating in the voice.

"Is there no confidence to take the gimmick?" Wu Fang walked to Xiao Yan and walked slowly.

"who are you?"

Xiao Yan stared at Wu Fang, his teeth biting his lips: "If you come to laugh at me, it is time to find the right time."

"Who I am not important, the important thing is that I can not only let you take the gimmick, but also far better than her." Wu Fang shook his hand in the black package, his mouth smirked and smiled.

"Do you have a way?"

Xiao Yan suspiciously squinted at Wu Fang, and then seemed to think of something, his shoulders swayed gently, and shook his head again: "Don't lie to me. My current situation, I know best. The hardships of hard work, not It's all in the middle of a quarter of an hour."

"Your body is actually not faulty. As for why your vindictiveness will disappear, this problem is in the ring in your hand." Wu Fang pointed to the ring of Xiao Yan's middle finger, and looked faint.

Xiao Yan's brow wrinkles: "The ring? How come?"

"Xiao Yan brother, who is this person?"

Just as Wu Fang prepared to tell the existence of the old drug, a purple girl came to Xiao Yan and looked at Wu Fang with a vigilant look.

"I don't know who he is. But he said that he can help me win Nalan, and he also knows why I can't cultivate vindictiveness." Xiao Yan said to the girl in purple.

"I don't even feel that he has a grudge on his body. It must be a liar."

The girl in purple dress squinted at Wu Fang, then she took Xiao Yan's arm and turned and left: "Xiao Yan's brother, today is Xiao Bo's birthday, he is still waiting for you to go back."

"You are Xiao Xuner." Looking at the back of the purple girl, Wu said faintly.

The girl in purple snorted and continued to pull Xiao Yan to the direction of Xiaojia.

"The gas of fighting: nine paragraphs! Level: advanced!" Wu Fang continued.

The purple girl's footsteps paused, but she still didn't look back.

"Exactly, you should call Gu Xuner, the baby girl of the ancient patriarch Gu Yuan."

Wu Fang spoke again. Just finished the sentence, Xiao Xun's body trembled, and then he turned back suddenly. He looked at Wu Fang with amazement and wide eyes: "Who are you?"

"Your father sent you a Xiao family in order to give you a warm and peaceful childhood. In addition, he also arranged a task for you to find the whereabouts of Tuo's ancient emperor jade." Keep on saying.

"Enough! What do you want to say!"

Xiao Xun's face was cold, and the golden eyes were transmitted through the eyes.

"The ancients? Tuo's ancient emperor jade? Smoked children, what are you talking about?" Xiao Yan confused, a look in the fog.

"Now do you still think that I am a liar?"

Wu Fang got up and rubbed the dust on his body. After sweeping his eyes, Xiao Yan's eyes fell on Xiao Yan's body, and then he unfolded the black bag in his hand.

Xiao Yan stared at the reddish fruit in the package: "Is this?"

"It's called burning fruit. After eating it, you will have a terrible ability in an instant. This power is not attached to vindictiveness. As for the step you can take in the future, it depends on your development of this fruit. The degree." Wu Fang said the whole shirt.

"Why do you want to help me for free?" Xiao Yan's sly sly is full of puzzles.

"I didn't say no compensation."

Wu Fang shrugged. "In the near future, you will become the hegemon of this continent. I am also a good friend in advance. As long as you drop a drop of blood into this bowl, this burning fruit is yours." It is."

After that, Wu Fang's right hand was a trick, and a golden bowl with a radiant glow appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Building by the air!"

Wu Fang's hand was really shocked by Xiao Yan, even if Xiao Xun's child, there was a slight flash in the middle.

"Do you eat or not eat this fruit? If you eat, you can defeat Nalan. If you don't eat, you will continue to be troubled by this ring. The afternoon war will only become a joke in Utan." Follow the rules.

Xiao Yan did not answer, chose silence.

"The time left for you to choose is not much." Looking at Xiao Yan's tangled expression, Wu Fang exerted pressure.

"I eat."

For a long time, Xiao Yan looked up at Wu Fang and gave the answer.

A powerful voice echoed in the air.

"Slow!"

Just when Xiao Yan bites his finger and drops blood into the golden bowl, the ring in it refers to a white light.

Above the ring, a transparent old man's shadow emerged.

"This...who are you?" Xiao Yan looked at the transparent old man and stunned. The two guys who suddenly appeared made him a bit stunned, one with a mysterious fruit and the other from his ring.

Ring?

Xiao Yan thought of what Wu Fang had said before, and then he was gloomy: "I am unable to cultivate vindictiveness because of you?"

"Hey, little doll, don't need to talk so cold? It's not that you have absorbed your three-year fighting spirit." The transparent old man smiled and stared at Xiao Yan.

"Old guy, you are really the culprit! Since you have been hiding in the ring, you should know how much ridicule I have suffered in the past three years!" Xiao Yan's mouth twitched, and his heart's anger was hard to suppress.

"Without these three years of ridicule, how can you have the current forbearance and mind."

The transparent old man raised his eyebrows toward Xiao Yan, and then his eyes moved to Wu Fang's body: "It's hard to find such a good little guy, can't let your fruit be poisoned. What can you do?" Try it out."

The low voice fell, the old man's right hand slightly lifted, a terrible momentum condensed from the palm of his hand, and then turned into a long knife and spurred toward Wu Fang.

Wu Fang still calmly smiles and looks at the transparent old man, not flashing.

"How can this be..."

The next moment, the transparent old man's face changed, and the eyebrows were a little more dignified.

Because of the tyrannical blow he had just condensed, when he touched the other's body, the land collapsed.

Yes, it is broken down by an invisible and unknown force.

The transparent old man recovered from the shock and seemed to be afraid to believe that the scene had happened before, and his right hand was lifted up and once again.

The second hit is useless.

The third hit is useless.

The fourth hit is useless.

...

After playing ten attacks, the other side has never moved from the beginning to the end, and there is no trace of scars on the body. The other side's gaze looks like he looks like a fool.

"Drug Dust, the first refining pharmacist in the mainland, the master of the nine-product Xuan Dan refining medicine, the main character of the Zhongzhou Xingyige Pavilion, the nine-revolutionary Zunfeng peak, the person called the drug sage, the medicine holy, like others to call the drug old. He has been betrayed and betrayed by Han Feng's betrayal of Xiaofeng's disciple. Fortunately, the soul is strong and the bones are cold and fire to preserve the soul...."

Wu Fang hugged his hands around his chest. Every time he said a word, the figure of the transparent old man would tremble until he finally got there.

As for the attack of the previous drug dust, why it is invalid, naturally because of the system, all attacks on the plane are immune.

"Xiao Yan, do you still eat this fruit?" Wu Fang went back on track.

This time, Xiao Xuner and Dust did not speak, and seemed to hand over the decision to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan did not open the mouth, but directly used the action to show the decision. The blood of the index finger was dripped into the golden bowl. At the same time, the burning fruit in the hands of Wu Fang was taken and swallowed.