The fairy fruits on the fairy fruit island all look exactly the same before they are picked, and it is impossible to distinguish between the various fairy fruits based on their appearance.
It is even more impossible to use spiritual consciousness to explore the fairy fruit and find out its effects.
Only when the fairy fruit is picked can you use your spiritual consciousness to explore the inside of the fairy fruit and know its type and effects.
And each monk only has one chance to pick the fairy fruit!
If you don't believe in evil and want to pick the second fairy fruit, you will be immediately ejected to the fairy fruit island by the mysterious power!
Therefore, every monk is very cautious when picking fairy fruits and thinks twice before making a move.
An Xingwen's eyes flashed with hope, he stretched out his right hand, grabbed the fairy fruit on the tree, and then plucked it off.
He placed the fairy fruit in the palm of his hand, released his spiritual consciousness, and looked at it carefully.
"Sir, how are you? Is it a special fairy fruit?" Tian Gu looked over, with a hint of curiosity on his face.
One of his opportunities had been used before. What he picked was an ordinary fairy fruit, which could dilute a small amount of erysipelas in the body.
An Xingwen did not answer immediately, but frowned, swept his consciousness, and confirmed again and again. After a moment, he withdrew his consciousness, widened his eyes, stared at the fairy fruit in the palm of his hand, and said excitedly: "Artistic Fruit!!
!This is the legendary artistic conception fruit!”
Tian Gu was stunned for a moment, a little unbelievable, but then he came back to his senses and showed excitement, and said quickly: "Congratulations, sir! Congratulations, sir! I have harvested a special fairy fruit!"
With a thick smile on his face, An Xingwen played with the artistic conception fruit in his hand and couldn't put it down.
What a artistic conception!!!
Rumor has it that if you swallow an artistic conception fruit, your artistic conception can be improved by at least five levels!
It wasn't until a few minutes passed that he calmed down and calmed down.
"Swallowing the Artistic Conception Fruit will take at least a month to refine. It's better to wait until you return to Anjia before swallowing it."
He smiled, put the artistic conception fruit into the space ring, then looked at Tian Gu and said: "Let's go, we have finished exploring the outer area, it's time to go to the core area."
"Young Master is so lucky that you can harvest artistic conception fruits in the peripheral areas. If you go to the core area, you will definitely find more special fairy fruits and heaven-defying opportunities!"
Tian Gu quickly complimented.
Xianguo Island is divided into peripheral areas and core areas.
In the outer area, ordinary fairy fruits and special fairy fruits coexist. Each person can only pick once. What you pick depends on luck.
The core area is a different story.
"I hope so."
An Xingwen smiled faintly, with a little more expectation in his heart for the core area. As he spoke, he took steps and prepared to leave.
But, at this moment, he suddenly frowned again, stopped, and took out a red jade pendant from his arms, which was flashing.
"Messaging jade pendant!" When Tian Gu saw this, he showed a hint of surprise and said, "Sir, is it possible that the family has something important to convey?"
An Xingwen did not answer, but released his spiritual consciousness and penetrated the messenger jade pendant. After a few seconds, he trembled all over and almost lost his balance. His face became extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Anjia...is gone!" An Xingwen said tremblingly.
Tian Gu was shocked and suspected that he heard wrongly, and said: "Sir, what did you say? Our family has ancestors who are in charge. In the Fourth Ring Sea, who can destroy our Anjia?"
"This is the message my father sent before his death. It cannot be false."
An Xingwen's voice was very hoarse. He glanced at Tian Gu and said, "The person who destroyed the An family is named Mo Chuan. He is the seriously injured boy we brought back two months ago."
He roughly told the story of Mo Chuan's demise and An family's demise, as well as the fall of An family's ancestors.
Finally, his lips trembled again and he said: "My father sent me this message before he died to remind me to run away quickly, because that Mo Chuan is already on his way to Xianguo Island, coming for me! He... also wants to
Kill me!"
"Sir, what should we do now?" Tian Gu showed a hint of panic. Even the ancestor, the immortal, has fallen. They are definitely no match for that Mo Chuan. If that Mo Chuan comes, they will probably die.
Already?
"what to do?"
An Xingwen muttered to himself, his expression uncertain. The next second, he suddenly looked at Tian Gu, stretched out a hand, and directly inserted it into Tian Gu's left chest, crushing his heart.
"Pfft!" Tian Gu spit out a large mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and his breath was extremely weak. He looked at An Xingwen and said in disbelief: "Master... why?"
He couldn't figure out why the young master who always trusted him would suddenly kill him.
"Why?"
With a weird smile on his face, An Xingwen stared at Tian Gu and said:
"I remember that when I met the boy named Mo Chuan, he was seriously injured and in a coma! I ignored him at first and planned to trample over him on horseback, but... at that time, it was you who stopped me
!”
"At that time, you said that Mo Chuan might be saved. You could take him back to Anjia Prison and let him recover from his injuries. Then he could be harvested as a living sacrifice again!"
"I did as you asked, but I didn't expect that Mo Chuan is not an ordinary monk. His strength is terrifying! Even the heavenly monk from our ancestors is no match for him!"
"After he recovered from his injuries, he took revenge and directly destroyed our Anjia!"
"So...fundamentally speaking, the destruction of our An family was caused by you, Tian Gu!"
"Without your advice, I would not have brought that Mo Chuan back to prison, nor would I have enmity with him, nor would I have caused the destruction of the An family!"
"Tell me, should I kill you?!"
An Xingwen's eyes were deep and he said quietly.
"Sir, I..." Tian Gu's expression was complicated, his lips were moving, and just when he was about to say something, An Xingwen struck again, his true energy surged, and he slapped his head to pieces, and his soul was instantly extinguished!