Chapter seven hundred and seventy fifth purgatory messenger army
Gu Xuan had an impulse to grab all the bottles of water of time.
Fortunately, this impulse did not turn into action, otherwise it is very likely that the Water of Time was not snatched, and instead was beaten by this group of purgatory messengers.
"Purgatory fruit trees bloom once every ten years, bear fruit once every ten years, and mature once every ten years. It takes thirty years for each drop of fruit tree to have mature fruits of purgatory."
The semi-holy messenger from purgatory seemed to be muttering to himself.
At this level, it is actually no different from real creatures, and is even smarter than most people.
"Moreover, mature fruits do not necessarily mean useful fruits. If a batch of one hundred purgatory fruit trees can grow ten space fruits with the power of time and space, it is considered a good harvest."
"Alas, we planted six batches before, but we only harvested thirty useful Purgatory fruits. Survival of the fittest, the strongest fruit will absorb the nutrients of other fruits, and there is nothing we can do about it."
Hearing the words "power of time and space", Gu Xuan's heart suddenly moved.
Could it be said that the ultimate purpose of planting Purgatory Fruit is to collect the power of time and space?
If so, it is too simple.
Apart from anything else, he has as much power as he wants in terms of time and space.
Without saying anything, Gu Xuan continued to read.
The second drop of water of time was also dripped up.
The Purgatory Fruit Tree grows flowers and blooms at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Each flower has five petals.
Each petal is a color.
One flower has five colors, and it looks really beautiful from a distance.
More importantly, it smells good!
The refreshing fragrance fills the entire space.
The messengers of purgatory above the earth level smelled the fragrance of the flowers and showed intoxicated expressions.
Only purgatory messengers who have reached the earth level have facial features and a sense of smell like human beings.
Gu Xuan was also intoxicated by this fragrance.
"It's a pity that this fragrance is full of death. It doesn't matter to the messenger of purgatory, and it doesn't matter to me either. But if it is put to the outside world, just this fragrance can make many unhappy people
Creatures that are resistant to death will perish."
It is no exaggeration to call the flowers of the Purgatory Fruit Tree the flowers of Purgatory.
Of course, almost no one would call it that, because the real flower of purgatory is tens of millions of times more lethal than the flowers of the purgatory fruit tree.
When the flowers were fully in full bloom, the third drop of water of time continued to drip up.
Suddenly, the petals fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a fruit slowly grew out, growing up and maturing in an instant.
Each purgatory fruit tree will bloom many flowers and bear many fruits, dozens or even hundreds of them.
A heavenly messenger from purgatory became sad again.
"Sigh, Tian No. 2 has obviously produced so many purgatory fruits, but only a few are useful in the end. When can we complete the task assigned by Lord Jueqing and collect a thousand purgatory fruits?
Master Jueqing and Master Yue'er were squeezed too hard. They could only get one-tenth of the fruits of purgatory they earned each time.
It’s really not worth it for the two adults. Obviously they have refined the most puppets. But they are still far away from being qualified to enter and exit the Secret Realm of Time, or even just to go out, alas.”
Another heaven-level purgatory messenger quietly pulled the arm of this purgatory messenger.
"Tian No. 3, be careful what you say! The leader of the team this time is Wu Xingyun's Tian No. 1 Purgatory Messenger. Most of the puppets here also obey his orders. If he knows about your complaints,
It will inevitably bring trouble to the two adults."
Gu Xuan was speechless. These two heaven-level purgatory envoys looked like ordinary people gossiping behind their backs.
However, Gu Xuan still had a better impression of them.
Apart from anything else, the fact that these two people were still loyal to Jueqing and Yue'er made him very satisfied.
"Although I don't know the situation in the Secret Realm of Time, it seems that Jueqing and Yue'er are not living well. What's that called Wu Xingyun? You wait for me!"
Gu Xuan snorted coldly in his heart.
When he enters the secret realm of time, he will not believe in the ancient times unless he hits Wu Xingyun in all directions!
Tian No. 2 added: "It would be nice if the process of killing each other for these purgatory fruits could be shorter. In this way, we can also grow more purgatory fruits."
Tian No. 3 nodded in agreement.
"Every time after the fruits of purgatory mature, the process of them absorbing their energy from each other takes a full ten days. Although there are ways to shorten this time, the cost is too great and the gain outweighs the loss. Unless time is too late, otherwise I will never consider it.
This method.”
Tian No. 2 said: "Wait. After ten days, the purgatory fruit left on the tree will be the truly useful purgatory fruit. If I were a living being, I really want to taste a purgatory fruit to see what it is.
What’s the magical use of taste? It’s not really just the power of time and space, right?”
"Of course it's impossible, but specifically, only flesh and blood creatures can feel it. We are tens of millions..."
Before Tian No. 3 finished speaking, a violent spatial fluctuation appeared in the sky.
Immediately, a door to space opened.
A purgatory messenger, wearing armor and a blood-red cloak with a skull pattern on his shoulders, stepped out of the door of space in a very cool manner.
Behind it are densely packed purgatory messengers, numbering in the tens of thousands.
Among them there are many heaven-level purgatory messengers of the same level as Tian No. 2 and Tian No. 3. Their momentum is so strong that it is simply earth-shattering. The entire space seems to be shaking because of their arrival, and there is a sign of instability.
The expressions of Tian No. 2 and Tian No. 3 changed slightly.
"Tian 1, why did you come early? Normally, you should come tomorrow."
Tian No. 2 stared at Tian No. 1 coldly.
"Hmph! If I don't come, am I going to rely on you? The emperors from Little Purgatory are about to attack. Can you stop them? With your people, get out of here and become cannon fodder. Everything here is...
I'll take over!"
Tian 1 is not polite.
Tian No. 2 protested: "Why? The fruits of purgatory here are all planted by us. Our layout has been completed. You can directly take your people out to conquer the four directions, seize a territory in the small purgatory, and turn the small purgatory into
Wouldn't it be better if a few adults could plant a treasure land of purgatory fruits at any time?"
"You have been here for three months, and you have only made a small layout in this endless mountain range. It is a disgrace to me, a heaven-level messenger of purgatory. I give you a quarter of an hour to get out immediately, or you will die!"
Tian No. 1 sneered.
Gu Xuan frowned. The situation here was more complicated than imagined. He had better find a way to get out first. Once he was discovered, he would suffer!