The strongest comprehension dude

Chapter 303
"Yin Yang He He Guo? What is that?"

Hearing this strange name, even YangMeng showed a look of puzzlement. In fact, this 'yin-yang harmony and fruit' has never appeared even in the massive collection of Yuxu Palace.

In this case, there are only two possibilities.

One is that this kind of spiritual fruit is really precious, even a saint has never seen it, but this possibility is basically impossible.Because apart from the "Huang Zhongli" among the top ten innate spiritual roots that the saints have never seen, there is no saint who does not know all the other spiritual roots.

So this possibility is directly rejected.

Then there is only the second type left, that is, this spiritual root is not remarkable at all, even so inconspicuous that the immortals on duty who organize the Taoist treasures in Yuxu Palace don't bother to make a book.

Anyway, YangMeng personally prefers the second possibility.

"What kind of fruit is Yin Yang He He Guo? Spiritual fruit?" Xiang Yu frowned and said.

Qing Chan swallowed his saliva, and said with bright eyes: "Master, this 'Yin-Yang Harmony Fruit' may not be important to you humans, but to us spirit beasts, it is a sacred fruit that we dream of."

"Oh, so miraculous?" YangMeng looked at Qing Chan, and said, "Damn, 'Yin and Yang Harmony', it can't be aphrodisiac, right? Qing Chan, how old are you, is it possible that you are thinking of spring?"

Qing Chan's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he shouted loudly: "Quack, what aphrodisiac, Young Boy, your thoughts are simply too dirty. But it's true, there are many things that mortals like you can't understand. Forget it, let me tell you!"

"This 'Yin-Yang Hehe Fruit' is the holy fruit of our spirit beasts. It is rumored that as long as one eats one, it can increase the growth cycle of a hundred years out of thin air. into maturity, and without the slightest side effects!"

"Huh? Give birth to a spirit fruit!" YangMeng blinked, and then his eyes became hot, "If you give Xiaobai and the others a few more of this thing, so that they can enter the maturity stage earlier, why are you afraid of Qin Shihuang? There is no need to worry about Daqin's million terracotta warriors coming to this world. Just let Xiao Hei go out and kill a large group of people with one paw!"

Thinking of the latter, YangMeng laughed unconsciously.

Qing Chan, who couldn't see YangMeng's wretched and vulgar appearance, snorted coldly, and said, "Cack... Yang boy, quickly put away your dirty thoughts. Holy fruit, but this fruit is only effective when you eat it for the first time, and you can only eat ten at most, adding a thousand-year growth cycle out of thin air! It will be useless even if you eat it afterwards."

"Also, this 'Yin Yang He He Guo' here is a defective product at first glance. The human guy just said, 'The fruit tree bears flowers in the first year, bears fruit in the second year, and matures in the third year. Eating it can increase one year's cultivation base', if it is the genuine 'Yin Yang He He Guo', people will die suddenly if they eat it, and it will not increase cultivation base at all."

"So, this 'Yin Yang He He Guo' should be a mutated variety that has been passed down for countless generations. The growth cycle of spirit beasts can be increased by at most ten years. It is wishful thinking to want to add another year."

"Damn it! You fucking can't finish talking in one go, doesn't this make me happy?" YangMeng glanced at Qing Chan with resentment on his face, and muttered dissatisfiedly in his mouth .

In fact, thinking about it is the same thing.

Add ten years to the growth cycle of one piece, then ten pieces are 100 years. 100 years may be a long time for human beings, so long that many people will not live to be a hundred years old.

But 100 years, for spirit beasts, is just the difference between opening and closing eyes, very short.That's why Tong Meng cursed dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, who told you to think about good things! But if you can have a growth cycle of a hundred years, you should be content!" Qing Chan rolled his eyes angrily and said.

"Yes, I can't say it!" YangMeng didn't bother to talk nonsense with it, and turned his head to look at the fruit tree that looked like an apricot tree.

The fruit tree is curved and curvy, and the thick branches are covered with green leaves. Under each leaf, there are jujube-sized, white fruits that look petite and cute, white and tender.

"Senior, there are more than 60 fruits, how about half of them for each of us?" YangMeng looked at the fruit tree with fiery eyes, like a pervert seeing a top-quality beauty.

Xiang Yu looked at Qing Chan lying on his shoulders, nodded slightly and said, "Okay, but I want you to refine these fruits into elixirs!"

"Okay!" YangMeng agreed very readily, because he was sure enough to let the effects of these fruits be brought out [-]%.

……

Before YangMeng entered the cave, he had already asked Yang Yihan about the way the Sword Sect used to pick the fruit.

When the Cold Sword Sect picks the fruit, it always waits until midnight, because at this time, whether it is the scorching fire power or the cold ice power in the pool, there will be a stagnation for half an hour.

Picking the fruit at this time, the energy contained in the pool can't hurt them at all.But YangMeng didn't have so much time to spend here, he planned to take it head-on.

"Senior, help me sweep the array, I'll collect this fruit!" YangMeng finished speaking, silently calculated the distance from the pool to the fruit tree, took out a dozen or so crumpled talisman papers and patted them on his body Suddenly, layers of masks appeared around him.

"Qing Hong, go!"

YangMeng poured [-]% of the true energy in his body into Qinghong. With the support of YangMeng's true energy, the flying knife Qinghong instantly soared, carrying YangMeng like a skyfire meteor, and quickly flew towards the 'yin-yang combination' plant. And fruit'.

As soon as he entered the sky above the fiery red pool, YangMeng's expression changed, because the flame pool under him suddenly inexplicably burned, and a colorful flame appeared in front of him.

"Crack!"

The shield that lingered around him and firmly protected him was shattered in an instant!
But YangMeng was not worried, because he took a full twenty of this amulet on his body, even if ice and fire attacked him at the same time, it would be able to defend him for a while.

"Damn, the liquid in this fire pool looks more powerful than the real fire of Samadhi!" YangMeng squinted his eyes and cursed, a little blue rainbow on the tip of his toe.

"call out!"

Qinghong was like a cyan lightning, with a 'crack' sound, pierced the sky above the pool and crossed over.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so easy, and it's not that difficult!" YangMeng laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to grab the 'Yin Yang He He Guo'.

Unfortunately, YangMeng's wishful thinking was in vain.

Just when his hands were about to grab the fruit tree, the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pool below him began to spin sharply, and the blue and red long swords on the two Yin-Yang fish instantly came to life. Like lightning, he slashed at YangMeng's wide-open back.

"Crack, click..."

It was like the autumn wind sweeping away half of the fallen leaves, tightly guarding YangMeng's protective mask, one layer after another was broken, and it couldn't be stopped for a moment at all.

YangMeng's expression changed drastically, he didn't expect these two swords to have such power!

"Damn it, it's just two swords that are not under the control of the master, and you want to stop this young master?" Sensing the dangerous feeling coming from behind, YangMeng was furious, and his body thought about jumping up in mid-air, and at the same time Stretch out your hand.

"call out!"

Qinghong flew up from the bottom of YangMeng's feet, and landed directly in YangMeng's palm.

"My young master wants to see if it's you Feng or Qing Hongli!"

YangMeng roared ferociously, Qinghong was shaking slightly in his hand, a sharp sharp golden aura burst out from Qinghong's narrow blade, and went straight towards the two long swords .

"Qiangqiang!"

There was a sound of gold and iron, and the two long swords were also refined from many rare ores. Facing Qinghong's slashing, they were able to withstand Qinghong's slashing, and there was a faint tendency to resist.

"Break it!" YangMeng opened his eyes violently, and the true energy in his body poured into Qinghong crazily as if he didn't want money.

"Buzz!"

The blue rainbow and blue light flourished, and the entire space that was shaken by the terrifying coercion began to tremble slightly.

The blue and red long swords seemed to be aware of the danger, and began to tremble violently. Waves of energy fluctuations, like water, rolled into the pool below.

"Gudong~~Gudong~~"

Crimson, liquid like magma; light blue, water flow like moonlight, violently churned in the Yin-Yang Tai Chi pool, and even the two different liquids began to blend with each other and gradually merged.

There is no ice and fire as imagined, some are just weird fusion, and then qualitative change!

When the blue and red long swords stopped trembling in mid-air, the two liquids in the pool below finally completely fused.

Afterwards, the red and blue pool of water turned into a giant basalt monster with a radius of five feet and the body of a turtle and a snake in the eyes of everyone who were astonished.

Xuanwu swallowed the two long swords in one gulp, and a fierce and heavy aura spread from its body, faintly carrying a coercion from the ancient prehistoric wilderness.

"Holy Beast Xuanwu? I'm so stupid, is this still a knitting yarn?" Holding the trembling Qinghong in his hand, YangMeng's face was full of shock.

Xiang Yu also had a serious look on his face, although this Xuanwu was not a real holy beast, but just a phantom of the golden core stage that was completely gathered from the energy in the pool.

But the prehistoric coercion brought by its body is real, and it's a honor for the two of them to treat it carelessly.

"Hiss~~ow~~"

The tortoise and snake roared frantically, as if angry that his long sleep had been disturbed.

YangMeng swallowed his saliva, and thought bitterly in his heart: "Damn it, how can I fight this? I just said that this thing can't be obtained so easily. If I knew this earlier, why not wait until midnight?"

It's a pity that there is no one who sells regret medicine in this world, so YangMeng is doomed to tragedy!

(End of this chapter)