Chapter 9: Purple Demon Tree Fruit
Chapter 9: Purple Demon Tree Fruit
Carrying a big cloth bag that was seriously inconsistent with his body, Xiao Yang walked leisurely on the street, with strange eyes, involuntarily attracted. Fortunately, the spiritual masters in this area knew the identity of the young master of the Xiao family, so Despite curiosity, no one has the courage to ask questions.
"Have you heard that, yesterday the young master of the Xiao family had a spiritual sense."
"I have known it a long time ago, and now Guyang City has spread the rumors that the young master of the Xiao family has awakened as an abandoned spirit beast. Alas, it is a pity that so many resources of the Xiao family have been wasted in vain."
"You don't want to die, be careful to be heard by the Xiao family!"
The person who had spoken before felt the gaze from the surroundings, his scalp suddenly became numb, and he glanced at Xiao Yang with the corner of his eye frightened. After finding that the latter showed no sign of turning his head, he heaved a sigh of relief and palmed his hand. Shakily wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead.
All the people onlookers were far away from him unconsciously, for fear that it would endanger the pond fish.
Xiao Yang, who has stronger spiritual power than ordinary spiritualists, naturally took these words to his ears, but his eyes like the night were calm as usual. Except for the opinions of the clansmen, the comments of other people would not make the slightest disturbance in his heart.
As soon as he stepped into the gate with his right foot, Xiao Yang's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. Right in front of him, an old man in a white robe was ugly, looking at him with a playful gaze, sweeping the red flames on his shoulders. At that time, there was a faint disdain in his eyes.
"Poor Xiao Lie, his son is such an insignificant thing, sad and ridiculous."
shook his head and gave a sneer. The old man flicked his sleeves and turned and walked away. After a few breaths, he disappeared into Xiao Yang's gaze.
Chi Yan rubbed his sleepy eyes, and fell asleep again. The fiery red tail was wrapped around Xiao Yang's neck, and the white hair was perfectly concealed.
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"Second elder, who is that person?" An old man walked up beside him. It was Xiao He who presided over the spiritual consciousness yesterday. Xiao Yang respectfully bowed it and asked immediately.
"Oh, that old thing." Xiao He curled his lips, his voice was slightly impatient: "As soon as Bai Ming left the Xiao family this morning, this old thing followed closely behind him. I told Xiao Lie to take him After blasting away, he didn't know which of Xiao Lie had gotten wrong, and he actually agreed to leave him behind."
Hearing that, the corner of Xiao Yangs mouth twitched. To say which elder in the Xiao family is the least like an elder, it is undoubtedly Xiao He who is next to him, yelling with one old thing, it seems that his own age is older than the old one before. Right...
And the whole Xiao family, who dared to scold Xiao Lie, was the only one. Even the elder dared not speak so frivolously.
"By the way, that old thing seems to be called Baishan. If you guessed it correctly, Bai Ming should have sent you to monitor you. After all, you let go of the conversation yesterday. Although the probability of realization is basically zero, you must take precautions. No?" Xiao He shrugged and said.
Listening to this merciless blow, Xiao Yang gave Xiao He a speechless glance. These two elders were good at everything, but they spoke a little bit of disregard for other people's feelings.
"By the way, how did you get your clothes on, and the clothes are so much damaged? Could it be that you were bullied?" His eyes condensed slightly, and Xiao He's voice suddenly rose to several levels, and a murderous intent dazzled in his eyes.
"It's okay, just go out and go around for a while." Xiao Yang smiled and spread his hands. Since he couldn't guarantee that Baishan could hear him, he didn't plan to reveal too much to the second elder.
"Hmph, the whole Guyang City, who dares to bully my Xiao family young master, is the little bunny of the Liu family, take it, if he dares to find you trouble, you can use this to fiddle with him!" I looked around. Xiao He quietly stuffed an object into Xiao Yang's clothes, and then left here with a few members of the Xiao family, looking like a person.
With a slight movement in his heart, Xiao Yang took advantage of others not paying attention, opened his shirt and glanced, his eyes brightened up a lot. It was a blue fruit with darker lines criss-crossing, and a faint spiritual fluctuation. Spread out.
"Purple Demon Tree Fruit?" Xiao Yang was speechless.
The fruit of the purple demon tree grows on the lord-level spirit beast purple demon tree. A purple demon tree can grow up to three fruits at the same time. When encountering danger, the purple demon tree will throw these fruits out to detonate and cause serious injuries. Enemies, let alone the Apostle-level spirit beasts, even the Yushi-level spirit beasts have to be blown into flesh.
This kind of fruit is extremely rare, even Qianyaofang can't find a few, and I don't know where Xiao He got it.
Pursing his mouth, Xiao Yang strode into the room, threw the thick cloth bag on the ground, and fell asleep. Chi Yan crawled into Xiao Yang's arms and swiped comfortably, too. Fell asleep sweetly.
One day's battle was huge for Xiao Yang, who had just become a spiritualist, and the mental consumption was no less than fighting against the spiritual beast himself.
Yinyue slowly climbed up the dark firmament. If it were supported by an invisible hand, some spirit beasts that would not appear during the day would also begin to become active in the yard in front of Xiao Yang's room.
"Woo~"
Early morning came quickly, Chi Yan yawned comfortably, and then habitually lay down beside her, and finally hit the bed with a puff, rubbing her head with teeth, and the sleepiness in her mind was instantly wiped out. .
Xiao Yang, who was sitting at the table feasting, couldn't help but smile when he watched this scene, Chi Yan snorted, UU Reading jumped to the table, holding a skewers of meat and biting carefully. Take a bite and glance at the fluff on the chest for fear of getting a bit of oil stains.
Xiao Yang smashed his mouth. The flaming fox is a spirit beast that is arrogant and delicate. It is notoriously difficult to serve in the spirit beast world. It is hard to imagine that such an arrogant Chi Yan stretched out his claws without hesitation yesterday. Enter the snow monkey's throat.
Eating and drinking, Xiao Yang carried a cloth bag full of spiritual cores, and with the flame tail wrapped around his neck, he stepped out of the Xiao family's gate.
The Xiao family also has a Fang market in Guyang City, but the shops in Fang City mainly operate spirit beasts, so whether it is a spirit beast who died in battle with a spirit beast, or a spiritist who wants to conclude a second spiritual agreement, in a short time Most of them are hard to find their favorite spirit beasts, and Xiaojiafang City is their best choice. Because they are backed by the mountain, the spirit beasts in Xiaojiafang City have never been scarce.
Walking slowly on the street, it is no surprise that many spiritual masters showed weird expressions on their faces after seeing Xiao Yang. Although they no longer have the kind of eyes that do not have long eyes during the day, they have that kind of sympathetic eyes. Nothing more embarrassing than satire.
"Snow Stone Shop."
Xiao Yang's footsteps stopped until he reached a large store. The Xueshi Store was part of Qianyaofang's power and was one of the few large stores in Guyang City next to Qianyaofang. The price of the transaction was It is extremely fair, and I have never heard of any entrapment of customers.
However, in Guyang City, Qianyaofang's power is only stronger than the four big families, and it is precisely because of this that the four big families have acquiesced in the development of Qianyaofang in Guyang City.
"Xueshi Store, I can live a comfortable life for a few days in the future, but it's all up to you." He muttered in a low voice, Xiao Yang shook the cloth bag that was about to fall off his shoulder, and faced the door of the Xueshi store. Walk away.