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Chapter 1948 Supreme Academy, Li Changqing

The holy fruit of the tire is in Ye Qing's hands.

A bright light exudes.

The colorful light, I can't help but want to take a bite.

However, Ye Qing certainly did not have a lower mouth.

The holy fruit of the tire is not used to eat it.

It is used to condense the body.

Not every strong man has a Tao.

The realm of Shenwu has the Tao, and there are very few.

There may be some in the realm of Shenhe.

But there are only a few parts.

The value of a sanctuary of a tire is at least one billionth.

Holy fruit with better quality, selling a 2.3 billion best spirit stone, it is not a problem.

In front of Ye Qing's eyes, there is also a holy tree.

Of course, the holy fruit of the tire is the old tree of the Tao.

Holy tree is very high.

The leaves and leaves are lush.

However, there is only one fruit that comes out.

Ye Qing is a bit speechless.

"The Taoist Trees seem to be so, and a tree can only make a fruit."

Ye Qing sighed.

If you want to take the result again, it takes at least 5,000 years. You need to absorb the huge heaven and earth aura, and the essence of life.

Collection of essence.

"Ye Gongzi, what are you looking at?" Yue Chan asked.

"I was thinking, can the Taoist Trees re -cultivate the fruit?" Ye Qingdao.

The moon cicada whispered: "Theoretically it is possible, but it takes a long time, and it needs a harsh growth environment."

Ye Qing nodded.

Suddenly, Ye Qing's eyes lighted up.

In the secret situation of Kunpeng, the heaven and earth aura is quite rich.

Therefore, it can cultivate a treasure that can make the holy fruit of the tire.

However, Ye Qing may find a better place, let the Taoist Tree continue growing.

"Zi Xuan, you said, what would happen to I moved the holy trees in the Taoism in the Tower of IWC?"

Ye Qing came up with the thoughts and communicated with Zixuan in the third floor of the Tower of Wanjie.

Zixuan didn't speak.

She was bathed in the endless chaos and thunder sea, and the retreat went.

"Senior Phantom Die, is there?" Ye Qing said again.

"Young people, you can try it, put it on the fifth floor of the Wanjie Tower."

Ye Qing's eyes lighted up.

The statement of the fantasy butterfly coincides with Ye Qing's idea.

The fifth floor of the Wanjie Tower has the origin of the end of life.

This is of course suitable for the growth of the holy medicine.

I don't know how many times better than the growth environment in the secret realm of Kunpeng.

"Senior, according to your estimation, how long does it take to re -bloom and bear fruit?" Ye Qing asked.

"How do I know? The mystery of the Wanjie Tower, no one can spy on its mystery!"

The fantasy butterfly doesn't speak anymore.

Ye Qing is helpless.

It seems that you can only put the holy trees in the tires and wait for its flowering.

In the moment, Ye Qing took away the holy tree of the tire and uprooted it.

The roots of the Holy Trees of Taoism are flashed with five -colored Shenhua, which looks extremely beautiful, and has a strong vitality that flows in it.

When Ye Qing pulled it out, it seemed to hear the sorrow of the Holy Tree.

A good tree was pulled out by Ye Qing, of course, the tree should be sorrowful.

The tires have spiritual trees, and the spiritual wisdom must be opened.

"Young Lang, what are you doing?"

"Get the holy fruit of the tire, are you not satisfied?"

The Spirit of the Holy Tree of Taoism, it really passed the sound with Ye Qing.

"Lao Shu Jing, you can rest assured, I will pick your fruit, and I will not treat you."

Ye Qing smiled.

Subsequently, it was thrown to the fifth floor of the Tower of Wanjie Tower.

"hiss!"

The Spirit of the Holy Tree of Taoism made a sigh.

In the torso of the tree, a soul came out, fluttering, like an old man, it was the spirit of the holy tree of the tire.

At this moment, the Spirit of the Holy Tree of Taoism is shocked to the point where there is nothing to repeat, and the illusory mouth grows.

"My God is the spring of life!"

"It turned out to be the origin of life?! I'm not dreaming!"

The Taoism Tree was stunned.

"Old tree essence, just stay in it, suck casually, want to suck how much."

Ye Qing is very domineering.

Anyway, the origin of life in the boundary tower can't be used.

Ye Qing doesn't believe it. Can the holy fruit of the tires still absorb the origin of the life of life inside?

"Good boy Lang, thank you so much!"

"If you need to work in the future, you say a word!"

Old tree essence is very excited.

To absorb the origin of life, he can grow quickly and become stronger.

As for the fruit that grows, it doesn't matter to Ye Qing.

Of course, the old tree essence is the growth of its own body.

After having spiritual wisdom, he eager to become stronger.

It didn't take long for Ye Qing to get the holy fruit of the Taoism. Under her God's thoughts, many strong men were discovered.

It was a group of strong people in the realm of Shenwu, and quickly came to Ye Qing's position.

Among them, there is an old gray robe, and the breath exudes from his body is extremely scary, reaching the realm of the Shenhe River.

Ye Qing's existence attracted their attention.

To be precise, it is Ye Qing's tires in his hands, which attracts their attention.

When they saw the holy fruit of the Tao, their eyes became extremely hot.

It has a strong greedy color.

The holy fruit of the tire, valuable to the city, the price of each one is definitely above the top of the best stones.

Moreover, there is no market, basically, only the major family members of Tianxuan Continent, and among the top ancestors, there may be collections.

"Unexpectedly, I met Xiangxiang!"

"Today's luck is really good, there are tires!"

"Strange, where did the Taoist Tree go? This kid will not even pull up the trees!"

A group of strong people in the realm of Shenwu, where to discuss.

There is a touch of jokes on their faces, and Ye Qing did not treat Ye Qing at all.

"Lady, this seat Longyang Zhenjun, who knows the sanctuary of the Taoism!"

The head of the head is a young man wearing a golden dragon robe.

There is a short yellow hair, her face is gloomy, her eyes are extremely cloudy.

"Longyang Zhenjun? Sorry, I haven't heard of it."

Ye Qing spread his hands, his face was indifferent.

What Longyang Zhenjun, when he came up, he registered the number, and he really thought that he could bluff Ye Qing.

Even if the master of the top ancestors of Tianxuan Continent comes, Ye Qing is not virtually.

"Ye Gongzi, he is the northern region eater!"

The moon cicada whispered.

Relatively speaking, Moon Chan is an indigenous person in Tianxuan Continent. There are more things you know. I have heard of the name of Longyang Zhenjun.

"Carly girl, you are a bit eye -catching! Well, play with this seat tonight, there is a double repair technique in this seat to ensure that you can make you refreshing!"

Longyang Zhenjun smiled evilly.

The Ling Ling tribe is known for its powerful soul, and is good at double repair secrets.

Many people know this.

Yue Chan heard the words, sparks burst into the eyes, and his heart was angry.

"Dirty and cheap things!" Yue Chan cursed.

"Carly girl, you will make your tongue now, and I will make you very comfortable later, hahaha!"

Longyang Zhenjun laughed very madly, as if he had foresee that the unbelievable scene later.

As a strong man in the Ling Ling tribe, Longyang Zhenjun's favorite thing is of course to repair with the beautiful beauty double.

And the body and appearance of the moon cicada couldn't help flowing out of saliva!


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