White-Robed Chief

He ran out as soon as he smoked, and soon Sang Qingyun hurried over to see the purple fruit piled up in the hall, his eyes brightened.

Sang Qingyun stepped forward and picked one up, opened his mouth and bite, felt no danger, and immediately ate a piece of purple fruit, snored contentedly, revealing a comfortable state, and sighed: "Good thing, it really is spirit fruit!"

Chu Li smiled and looked at it. He was very satisfied with the bright and compassionate heart of this sacred church master. Obviously, Sang Qingyun was worried that he would try the effect with other disciples.

At least he is profound, even if he is poisoned, he has a greater chance to save.

Chu Li didn't say anything, smiled and said, "How does Sang Tangzhu feel?"

Sang Qingyun squinted his eyes slightly, and sighed with sigh: "I am full of strength, my body is getting stronger and stronger, ... Huo, so hot!"

He felt as if he had fallen into the magma, the blood began to boil, he could burn with a breath, and even smell the scorching smell from his hair, the flesh began to crack, and it was about to fall apart.

Chu Li shook his head.

Sang Qingyun was busy running his internal forces to expel this painful feeling. The more it was performed, the worse the situation was, and the blood boiled even more. He suddenly disappeared.

Chu Li and Hu Zong saw Wan Ren smiling and shaking their heads, and followed the next moment, watching him soak in a cold spring, steaming like boiling water, and the surrounding water became much warmer.

"This is a cold spring." Wan Ren shook his head with a black face and a smile: "It seems Brother Sang is really hot."

Hu Zong said, "Brother Sang, are you okay?"

"Can't die!" Sang Qingyun drank.

His voice was like a bronze bell, and it spread far away.

Chu Li Road said: "You have eaten too much, Sang Tangzhu. It seems that the strength of a fruit is really too strong to bear."

"Can stand it!" Sang Qingyun said busyly.

He felt that with the scorching surge, he was rapidly strengthening, the meridians became broad and tough, and the internal force became pure and thick. Unlike the ordinary elixir, the internal force was deep but lost, and this fruit was different. After the next time, not only the internal force became deeper, but also became pure. It is really a strange number. It is really wonderful. The more such fruits, the better. It can save countless hard work.

Chu Li smiled: "Can't stand it, don't stand up."

"The suzerain is at ease," Sang Qingyun said busyly.

The heat around him continued to evaporate, and it became more and more severe. Later, he could only see a white cloud covering the cold spring. He could not see the appearance of Sang Qingyun. He didn't say anything, but he was biting his teeth in silence and suffering. , The stronger he is.

Chu Li could see him crumbling, but he was dead.

Sang Qingyun's strength must be so supportive. Ordinary disciples are afraid that they will not be able to support it. It seems that they should take it slowly, not too fiercely. Anxious to achieve success is likely to kill their lives.

After a while, Sang Qingyun jumped out of the cold spring with a bang. The entire cold spring has become a hot spring, and the tentacles are slightly hot. After Sang Qingyun landed, she gently shakes her clothes and shakes her spirits.

Wan Ren felt their instinct, Sang Qingyun seemed like a new person, and the momentum was so turbulent that they gave them tremendous pressure.

"Hehe ..." Sang Qingyun couldn't help laughing: "How?"

"Good fruit!" Wan Ren sighed.

Hu Zong looked at him up and down and smiled, "Isn't it bad, Brother Sang?"

"No problem!" Sang Qingyun shook his head proudly, looked at Chu Li, and smiled suddenly: "Zongzhu, really a wonderful fruit, with this fruit, we are even more powerful when flying to heaven!"

He hesitated and asked, "I don't know where this fruit was picked?"

"Mystery, Tianfengzong's mystery." Chu Lidao.

He will say it again, not only did the three Sang Qingyun lose their excitement, but they also looked pale.

This purple fruit alone can make people so powerful. Tianfengzong has the entire secret, to what extent will it be enhanced? It's terrible to think about it. What's more terrible is that Feng Zong is bound to destroy himself this day. He is the enemy of life and death!

Chu Li Road said: "Let's take a look first, it can be a little stronger."

The three barely lifted their spirits and nodded slowly.

In any case, being stronger is a little bit, at least there is a chance when escape, Tianfengzong is strong, and if they do n’t follow the strong, they will have no resistance.

The four moved back to the lord's hall. Hu Tianlai was standing there. His Highness was already standing with two men and two women, both beautiful and handsome. The handsome men and the beautiful women were standing there quietly.

Seeing Chu Li appear, the four held their fists and saluted him.

Chu Li looked at Hu Tianlai.

Hu Tianlai said, "I have said that they are volunteering to test drugs."

Chu Li looked at the four.

The handsome young man on the far left hugged his fist and said, "Zongzhu, we must do it!"

Chu Li nodded mildly, and smiled, "With your seat, your life will not be hindered, please try boldly."

"Yes," the four said in a deep voice.

Chu Lidao said, "Master Hu, take one fruit each and serve them."

The medicinal power of this purple fruit is only to strengthen the body and internal strength, and there are no other abnormalities, even if there is an abnormality, it is not a problem.

"Yes." Hu Tianlai clenched his fists, turned around, took four purple fruit from the hall, and handed them to the four. They took it over and started eating without hesitation. They ate up a few mouthfuls and left no nuclear.

"Sit down and do your exercises." Chu left.

The four sat cross-legged on the steps, squinting their curtains and starting to practice their skills. Blinking their kung fu white steaming, Sang Qingyun stared at them ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, blinking their eyes, for fear of missing the opportunity for treatment.

He could experience the four people's feelings now, as if they were in magma, so hot that they could not escape, and it was better to die.

Chu Li stared at the four people, and observed the wisdom of the great circle mirror. They looked at the slight changes in their bodies, and strengthened them little by little. As the meridian expanded and strengthened, the internal force also changed. The breath of sutra.

After about an hour, the four of them slowly opened their eyes, and their eyes flashed, and then they recovered their warmth and peace. The four of them have soared a lot, stepped into another level, and were gentle and calm. There is no such thing as skyrocketing power.

Chu Li nodded in satisfaction, the purple fruit still had the medicinal power, but it melted into the flesh and blood, released little by little, and slowly strengthened them. Compared with the full release in Sang Qingyun's body, the effect may be worse, but more mild.

From this point of view, the higher the person who takes this purple fruit, the more it directly rises, and thus feels more pain.

"Good!" Hu Tianlai overjoyed.

They can really feel the change of the four people.

"This is worth their decades of practice!" Wan Ren said in a deep voice.

Sang Qingyun's light jaw head: "And there is no aftermath, good!"

He has been feeling carefully, without all the discomforts after the surge of power, and the light and easy manipulation of the body. All this seems to be the result of his own cultivation. Ziguo just condenses time and speeds it up.

Chu Li groaned, "Well, let's do it one by one."

"One for each?" Sang Qingyun frowned.

"This is a bit extravagant, isn't it?" Hu Tianlai said, "Sovereign, it is better to let the Templar Demon Guard take it first, and then take the remaining work."

Chu Li shook his head: "One per person."

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