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Chapter 1738 Holy Spirit Fruit

People are coming and going in Chun'an City, and the number of monks has increased by more than 30% compared to the previous few days.

The reason is very simple, it's because the martial arts tournament is about to begin.

Ye Luo has not been idle these days, but he is not busy practicing, but busy inquiring about information.

After all, there are only a few days left before the martial arts competition. Even if Ye Luo retreats to death, it is impossible to reach the saint realm.

Instead of doing this, it is better to find out more information about the contestants so that you can prepare in advance.

The most important thing is to find out the combat ability of the contestants.

If the highest level of cultivation is that of a middle-grade saint, Ye Luo thinks that the chance is still very good.

But if there is a high-level saint with the highest level of cultivation, it will be troublesome.

After all, no one who can participate in the martial arts competition is a genius. Even if they are also mid-level saints, their combat prowess is definitely not on the same level as the Ning Yun City Lord and others that Ye Luo met before.

In short, it is still very important to inquire about information.

In the Chun'an Building, Ye Luo, Zhuo Fanrou and Xiao Li were sitting by the window on the second floor, overlooking the hall on the first floor and the streets outside, listening to the topics discussed by the surrounding monks with all their consciousness.

This is what Ye Luo calls spying on information.

Again, the more prosperous the place is, the easier it is to find information.

Originally, Ye Luo wanted to invite Zhong Lihao to come with him, but Zhong Lihao said he was still busy refining elixirs and did not come.

He is indeed a Dan fanatic...

Where can I find Chun'an Tower for daily alchemy?

You can eat, drink, and hear all kinds of gossip.

"Have you heard that Pavilion Master Bi Yu of Shengdan Pavilion has disappeared, and missing with him are his two disciples Huo Yuan and Huo Ling!"

"Is he missing? Why did I hear that someone cleared the house?"

"Are you crazy? Bi Yu is the Holy King, who can beat him!"

In just a few days, Bi Yu's story had already spread throughout the city.

Of course, people don't know the details. They only know that Bi Yu and his two apprentices are not in the city.

As for what exactly happened, they don't know.

However, this was not the news that Ye Luo wanted to find out. He just took this kind of gossip as a joke.

"There are only a few days until the martial arts tournament starts. I guess all the contestants should have arrived."

While drinking the wine, Ye Luo looked at Zhuo Fanrou with a question in his tone.

He has been staying in Chun'an Building for three consecutive days and has not heard any news about the players.

Ye Luo guessed that this might be because the contestants had not arrived yet.

But... after today is over, there is only one day left before the competition begins. If it is not done before this time, it would be too much.

Even if the person doesn't arrive, the news must be coming.

"Have you heard that there are new people participating in this martial arts tournament..."

At this moment, Ye Luo finally heard someone discussing the martial arts conference in the lobby on the first floor.

"Listen, someone is discussing a martial arts tournament."

Immediately, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, listened attentively, and left.

"Do you know, I heard that the Shengdan Pavilion will also participate in this martial arts conference!"

"What? I heard you right... Why are you here at Shengdan Pavilion to join in the fun? They are all alchemists, and it is useless to come here."

"Alchemists can make elixirs, but can they fight? In my opinion, they will be pushed to the ground and beaten in the first round!"

"Let me tell you, I have some gossip. The name of Shengdan Pavilion's player this time is Ye Luo...Have you never heard of it? He is simply an unknown person!"

The casual cultivators at this table were discussing very happily, and their voices gradually became louder.

"Is it so embarrassing that I am the one being discussed?"

Hearing the issues discussed by these people, Ye Luo felt helpless and immediately put his hand on his forehead and said.

"It's quite embarrassing. They are all saying that Ye Luo is a nobody."

Zhuo Fan smiled sweetly, this sentence was obviously a dig at Ye Luo.

"Disturbing."

Hearing this, Ye Luo lowered his head and looked not in a good mood.

"Wait a little longer, someone will definitely talk about other contestants."

Xiao Li, on the other hand, looked calm, thinking that it was just that the time had not come yet.

"How can I see it?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Someone is talking about an unknown person like you, but no one is talking about those who are the favorites to win the championship?"

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Xiao Li raised his eyebrows and smiled.

No need to ask, he is also here to ridicule Ye Luo.

"Why..."

Ye Luo sighed and immediately poured himself a glass of wine.

However, at this moment, the topic of the table of charlatans who had been discussing themselves finally changed.

"Among the contestants of this year, who do you think you are most optimistic about?"

"That must be He Qingxiao from Ziyue Sword Pavilion. He has the cultivation of a middle-grade saint and his swordsmanship is so powerful. Who else could he be?"

"Not necessarily. Qiu Chuixue of the Blood Flame Sect is not weak either. Although he is also a mid-level saint in cultivation, he belongs to the evil sect... As you know, the evil sect's moves are quite cruel."

Ye Luo naturally listened to everything discussed by several people in the lobby on the first floor.

"The Blood Flame Sect? Are there people from the Blood Flame Sect in this martial arts tournament?"

Hearing the name of the Blood Flame Sect, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately thought of the black-robed man in Ningyuncheng.

He is a member of the Blood Flame Sect, and Ye Luo also obtained the secret technique of blood sacrifice and backlash from him.

For Ye Luo, it is a secret technique that is regarded as a magical skill.

Speaking of which...Ye Luo has never used this magical skill even once since he obtained it.

You can consider using it in this martial arts competition.

Thinking of this, Ye Luo silently wrote down the names of He Qingxiao and Qiu Chuixue.

Thinking about it, the strength of these two people should be much stronger than the previous Lord Ning Yun and the man in black robe.

"Is the black-robed man in Ningyun Village before a member of the Blood Flame Sect?"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fanrou frowned slightly, as if he remembered something.

"Yes, he threatened me at that time, saying that the Blood Flame Sect would not let me go."

Ye Luo nodded and spoke calmly, not taking this matter seriously at all.

"It's better to be careful. I've heard of the Blood Flame Sect. They are very evil."

Seeing Ye Luo like this, Zhuo Fanrou was a little worried, fearing that Ye Luo would suffer a loss.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on."

Ye Luo didn't explain much about this matter.

After all, what Zhuo Fanrou said about the evil sect of the Blood Flame Sect, Ye Luo would also...

It's the blood sacrifice's backlash.

"Both of these two people are middle-level saints, so they shouldn't be much of a threat to you, right?"

At this time, Xiao Li looked at Ye Luo, raised his eyebrows and asked.

In his opinion, considering Ye Luo's combat prowess, the threat to him from mid-level saints should not be great, that is, he would not be able to deal with high-level saints.

"You need to know that there are people outside the world, and the players who can participate in the martial arts competition are not ordinary people."

Although Ye Luo didn't know how powerful they were, it was better to be careful in everything.

"What you said makes sense."

After hearing Ye Luo's words, Xiao Li nodded seriously.

Just like him, before Ye Luo appeared, he always thought that he was an invincible existence in the same realm.

As a result... he was overpowered by Ye Luo, so much so that he didn't even know how strong Ye Luo was at full power.

At this moment, someone was discussing the martial arts meeting again in the lobby on the first floor.

"Let me tell you, I have a friend who is very powerful in the city. He found out what the prize for the champion of this martial arts competition is..."

"Speak quickly, don't make people's appetites exciting!"

"The champion's prize is the Holy Spirit Fruit!"

"What a generous move... No, the participants in the competition are basically monks in the saint realm. Although this Holy Spirit Fruit is precious, it seems to be of little use to them!"

"You can't say that. You have to know the effect of the Holy Spirit Fruit and what it means to the sect."

In the lobby on the first floor, people had a heated discussion about the championship prize. Some people thought that although the prize was precious, it was useless, while others thought that such prizes were prepared for big forces.

"What is the Holy Spirit Fruit?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo couldn't help but ask questions.

He really doesn’t know what the Holy Spirit Fruit is, so why are these charlatans discussing it so enthusiastically?

"You don't even know what the Holy Spirit Fruit is?"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou looked at Ye Luodao with a look of disbelief.

"I really don't know, tell me."

Ye Luo spread his hands, looking helpless...

Where are you now? There are so many things that I don’t know about!

"The so-called Holy Spirit Fruit is conceived from the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree, a treasure of heaven and earth. According to legend, the Holy Spirit Fruit Tree grows into a tree in a thousand years, blooms in a thousand years, and bears fruit in a thousand years. It takes three thousand years to produce a single Holy Spirit Fruit... Moreover, in

After it bears fruit, the fruit tree will wither into a seed, and it will take another three thousand years to bear fruit again!"

Hearing Ye Luo's words, Zhuo Fanrou did not hesitate and immediately told Ye Luo what she knew.

"It sounds a bit powerful. What effect does this fruit have?"

Ye Luo nodded frequently after hearing Zhuo Fanrou's words.

Ye Luo could tell that this Holy Spirit Fruit must be very powerful, otherwise it wouldn't only bear fruit once every three thousand years.

To be honest, this Holy Spirit Fruit reminded Ye Luo of something.

That is the rainbow fruit.

When the Four Gods Sect participated in the competition between the three sects, the second sister Xuanyuan Su took her to the other people's holy mountain to steal the fruit.

However, the rainbow fruit bears fruit once every one hundred years, which is far from the Holy Spirit fruit which bears fruit once every three thousand years.

"The Holy Spirit Fruit has only one effect, which is to help monks break through from false saints to the saint realm. It is rumored that all peak pseudo-saint monks who take the Holy Spirit Fruit can break through to the saint realm within a few years, even as fast as just a few years.

It will take months!”

Zhuo Fanrou continued, telling all the effects of the Holy Spirit Fruit.

"Isn't this what you prepared for me?"

Hearing this, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately became interested.

You must know that Ye Luo's strongest weapon is the immortal body, but he cannot use it due to insufficient lifespan.

Once he breaks through to the saint realm, Ye Luo will have the equivalent of several thousand more years of life, and his eternal body will be able to be used again!


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