Fantasy: Unlimited Blind Box Draws, I Am Invincible In The World

"Mother, this is the Hongmeng Spirit Fruit..."

"My mother, if you take it, your cultivation level, Martial Dao's physique and even your bloodline foundation will be greatly improved!"

Xiao Xuan's clothes were as white as snow, his eyes fell on his palms and he said.

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately added: "Of course, this product also has a beauty-retaining effect. After taking it, my mother will stay youthful forever."

An Luoxiao looked at the Hongmeng Spirit Fruit, his beautiful eyes flashed with a look of shock, and his pretty face was filled with shock.

"Xuan'er, this thing is a rare divine thing in the world. You should take it yourself. Mother will not waste this divine thing."

Xiao Xuan looked at An Luoxiao and said seriously: "Mother, there are still many Hongmeng Lingguo children..."

"And this fruit is to honor my mother, and my ancestors and grandpas will also have it."

When he heard An Luoxiao's rejection just now, he suddenly thought of a sentence from his previous life.

That was the most fake but also the most touching sentence he had ever heard in his life.

"Eat it quickly, Mom doesn't like it."

Isn't An Luoxiao like this?

She didn't know that in the past five years, Xiao Xuan had made successive breakthroughs through cultivation and had received many magical rewards from the system.

Among them is this Hongmeng tree.

The Hongmeng Spirit Fruit is the fruit of the Hongmeng Tree, a unique Supreme divine object between heaven and earth.

If you take one, you can truly achieve the ultimate transformation and evolution, and soar into the sky!

Just as Xiao Xuan said.

The Hongmeng Spirit Fruit can greatly improve the level of cultivation, bloodline foundation and Martial Dao physique.

But with An Luoxiao's current strength.

Even if you take the Hongmeng Spirit Fruit, you can only absorb one ten thousandth of its energy.

As time goes by, the energy bred by the Hongmeng Spirit Fruit will gradually be released.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's tough attitude, An Luoxiao slowly raised his hand to take the Hongmeng Spirit Fruit.

"Then my mother will accept it."

"Why don't you, mother, take it immediately?"

Xiao Xuan urged, a little worried.

"Don't be in a hurry, the time has not yet come."

"Xuan'er, come with me. Mother also has something to give you."

An Luoxiao shook his head and smiled.

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan raised his eyebrows and followed An Luoxiao towards the depths of the attic.

"Xuan'er, wait here for my mother for a while."

An Luoxiao suddenly stopped and said.

Xiao Xuan nodded lightly and watched An Luoxiao leave before looking around.

He realized that after so many years, the attic was still the same as before.

Xiao Xuan couldn't help but envy his parents' feelings.

"Xuan'er, this is what your father left for you."

At this moment, An Luoxiao came down from the pavilion with a brocade box in his hand. He raised his hand and handed it to Xiao Xuan.

"Mother, how did my father die?"

Xiao Xuan was startled slightly, and his raised arm trembled slightly.

"I can't tell you about your father right now. You will know about it in the future."

An Luoxiao's expression dimmed and he sighed softly.

"This brocade box was left behind by your father before your mother gave birth to you..."

"He originally wanted to wait until you were eleven or twelve years old to give it to you personally."

Xiao Xuan was originally just curious about how Xiao Kuanglong died.

Seeing An Luoxiao's attitude and appearance, he knew that the whole thing was not simple.

Not letting him know is protecting him.

But he is Xiao Kuanglong's son, and some things are bound to have something to do with him.

But An Luoxiao didn't say anything, and Xiao Xuan didn't ask again.

Instead, he took the brocade box and slowly opened it.

Xiao Xuan noticed that there was an ancient book in the brocade box, and reached out to pick it up.

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Art..."

Xiao Xuan murmured.

Immediately, he noticed something else under the ancient book.

Why does it still...look familiar?

"Mother, has father ever told me what this piece of scale armor is?"

Xiao Xuan suddenly thought of something and said immediately.

"I remember your father seemed to have said that it seemed to be some kind of dragon or some kind of scale. Let mother think about it later."

An Luoxiao pondered for a moment and said.

"Dragon scales...?"

Xiao Xuan was extremely horrified. With this piece, he had two pieces.

When I got the seven-color fire scale armor before, there was an almost identical scale.

Could it really be a piece of dragon scale?

"Xuan'er, mother has remembered, the name of this thing is Ancient Dragon Scale Armor, please quickly shed your blood and identify its owner!"

After pondering for a moment, a hint of joy appeared on her cheeks and she said hurriedly.

"Mother, the child also obtained an ancient dragon scale armor before. He tried to shed blood to identify the owner but failed."

Xiao Xuan slowly raised his hand and said helplessly.

"Let's try again. Maybe Xuan'er didn't drink enough natal essence and blood last time?"

"This thing is extremely overbearing and not simple! Ordinary people will definitely not be able to control it..."

"But Xuan'er is a genius and was born with great luck, so he will definitely be recognized by them."

An Luoxiao looked at the identical ancient dragon scale armor appearing in Xiao Xuan's hand, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Well, let me try again. Drop more to feed these two foodies!"

Xiao Xuan nodded and activated two pieces of ancient dragon scale armor.

Drops of life essence and blood flew out from the fingertips and flew towards the scale armor.

The next moment, a shocking scene suddenly appeared.

I saw two scales flying towards Essence and Blood at the same time, as if they were fighting for it.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Xuan was stunned.

"Xuan'er, the ancient dragon scale armor is very eager for your life essence and blood. It seems that there is a high possibility of successfully recognizing the master."

At this moment, An Luoxiao said on the side.

Xiao Xuan nodded slightly and continued to release a little bit of his life essence and blood.

The two scales seemed to have life, and were actually devouring blood essence crazily.

Roar....!

Dragon roars came one after another.

Then he saw two pieces of scale armor flying towards Xiao Xuan and instantly submerged into his body.

"Xuan'er, have you succeeded in denying your master?"

An Luoxiao said excitedly.

"Mother, my son will go back to Sword Valley for retreat first, and he should soon recognize his master."

Xiao Xuan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the Sword Pavilion.

"Crazy dragon, my son is indeed extraordinary, and is really recognized by the ancient dragon scale armor!"

Looking at Xiao Xuan's leaving figure, An Luoxiao said happily.

Once Xiao Kuanglong brought back the ancient dragon scale armor and told An Luoxiao.

He himself tried to confess his master by shedding blood, but failed in the end.

That's why Xiao Kuanglong thought of leaving the ancient dragon scale armor to his young man.

Xiao Xuan on the other side flashed and appeared outside the Sword Valley.

"You didn't go to Sword Pavilion, why did you come back?"

Xiao Qingfan said when he saw him coming back.

"It's not strong enough! We must enter the Emperor Realm as soon as possible!"

"Practice!"

Xiao Xuan said in a deep voice and rushed towards the sword valley.

"Has this kid been stimulated in any way?"

"I just entered Saint Realm a few years ago and I want to become an emperor. How can you put an old guy like me in such a difficult position?"

Xiao Qingfan said in a daze.

"Roar...!"

The roar of the dragon shook the heaven and the earth, echoing over the Sword Valley.

The spirit crane soared up in shock, and all the beasts in the forest at the back of the Sword Valley were prostrate, as if they were all greatly frightened.

"What the hell is going on here? Why is there the sound of dragon roar? This guy is really not a serious swordsman!"

Xiao Qingfan's eyes fell on the sword valley and his voice trembled slightly.

The sword cultivator should have been focusing on practicing swordsmanship, but Xiao Xuan turned to Strange Fire instead. At this moment, there was the sound of dragon roaring again.

Xiao Qingfan was also very curious as to how many secrets this boy had...