Chapter 1982 Le Xiu, Gui Le

Looking at the bunch of gray fruits, Ye Murin's eyes flashed with surprise, "Yes, it's the underworld fruit, Ran'er is so lucky!"

Ye Feiran glanced at Ye Murin, then curled her lips and smiled, "Well, she is so lucky, but this must be because of the combination of my luck and yours."

Ye Murin smiled helplessly, "It's mainly Ran'er's luck."

Ye Feiran did not argue with Ye Murin, and began to pay attention to the situation outside.

"I don't know when these black birds will leave? They have not left, and it is difficult for us to pick the underworld fruit."

More importantly, she was worried that these black birds would eat the underworld fruit.

The underworld fruit may be one of the natural treasures to repair the candle of the past, and it is also one of the medicinal materials to repair the dantian and the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although there is no underworld fruit, she also refines the potion to repair the sea of ​​consciousness and the dantian, but if there is a underworld fruit, the effect of the potion will be better.

Therefore, she must get this bunch of underworld fruit, and it is best to uproot it and transplant it to the mysterious space.

Thinking of this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up.

Right, right, transplant, she doesn't have to wait for the black bird to leave.

"Mulin, let's quickly recover our spiritual power and transplant the underworld fruit here later."

Ye Mulin naturally agreed readily, "Okay, I'll cover you."

Outside, a large group of black birds found that Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin's breath suddenly disappeared, and they were all stunned.

Then, they dispersed to look for Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin, but they didn't fly far and kept hovering nearby.

More importantly, they kept making creepy calls, causing the surrounding swamp to be not peaceful at all.

Ye Feiran, who saw this scene: "..."

Don't attract other practitioners or monsters to destroy her underworld fruit.

After a while of silence, Ye Feiran couldn't help but slap her mouth.

Although she didn't say it, it was really a crow's mouth.

Because there were several more crocodile beasts around the underworld fruit, they surrounded the underworld fruit, with a posture of guarding beasts.

"Ran'er, don't worry. Once we have rested, the black birds will probably leave, and the swamp will return to peace." Ye Murin comforted.

Ye Feiran sighed softly in her heart, "I hope so!"

Time passed, and the black birds still wandered around and refused to leave.

They waited until dawn, but there was no sign of them leaving. They were very patient.

At this time, Ye Feiran and Ye Murin had not only recovered their spiritual power, but also had a nap. During this time, they had let the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch keep an eye on the situation outside.

As soon as the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch saw Ye Feiran wake up, it immediately said, "Ranran, these black-haired birds have been unwilling to leave."

Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and then smiled, "Don't worry, they will leave eventually."

She cleaned up and observed the situation outside. Seeing that the dark fruit was still fine, the corners of her lips raised, but the next moment her expression became solemn.

Because she saw that there were practitioners approaching, and they did not attract the attention of the black birds.

The mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch also saw it, and said anxiously, "Ranran, their target is the Nether Fruit."

"I know, let's wait and see what happens." Ye Feiran frowned.

Ye Murin reached out and took Ye Feiran's hand, comforting her, "It's okay, the ancient three-legged golden crow is outside, it will act according to the situation."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran was relieved, "That's good, you are still thoughtful."

The two ghost cultivators were very excited when they saw a bunch of Nether Fruit, but they did not approach the Nether Fruit immediately.

They whispered to each other and discussed for a while, and then one of the ghost cultivators took out a guqin.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, music cultivator?

For a moment, she became interested in this ghost cultivator. On the one hand, she was interested in the music cultivator of the Netherworld, and on the other hand, she was curious about how she used ghost music to disperse the black bird.

Soon, the ghost cultivator played ghost music.