Chapter 942 Anyway, I Rely on My Intuition
Ye Shiqing's eyes kept falling on the Emperor Blood Fruit, and she was extremely excited, but she still didn't show anything strange on the surface.
At this time, other members of the Fengyun Second Team also started talking.
"Teacher Yi, are the Emperor Blood Fruits in front also disguised as monsters?" Nangong Xinyi asked.
Hearing this, Yi Tao looked at the Emperor Blood Fruit in front of him and frowned slightly. After a while, he said, "I don't have piercing eyes."
The implication is that he is not sure if it is a monster in disguise.
Nangong Xinyi sighed softly in her heart. Even Teacher Yi couldn't see it, and she couldn't even see it.
"Xinyi, forget it! If it's a monster disguised, it will be just like the person in front." Feng Haiye said.
Now that I think about Wu You having one of his hands eaten, he still looks frightened.
Life is so long, and you may still have the chance to meet the treasures of heaven and earth, but if you lose a hand, if you don't have the Myogenic Pill, you will lose a hand forever.
Nangong Xinyi pursed her lips and nodded slightly, but her eyes still fell on the Emperor Blood Fruit.
Soon, the group approached the Royal Blood Fruit.
Ye Shiqing and Ye Jiacheng looked at each other and walked quickly to the front of the Royal Blood Fruit.
Seeing this, Duanmu Shuya and the others were shocked.
"Poetry!"
"Jia Cheng!"
"Shiqing, Jiacheng, what are you going to do?" Yi Tao shouted directly.
As his voice fell, Ye Shiqing had already reached out to pick the Royal Blood Fruit.
Under the horrified eyes of everyone, Ye Shiqing easily picked a Royal Blood Fruit.
"Jia Cheng, this is true!" Ye Shiqing looked at the Royal Blood Fruit in her hand and said excitedly.
Ye Jiacheng was also very happy and excited, "Really, it's true! Shiqing, you are so lucky!"
Hearing this, Ye Shiqing wanted to laugh out loud. This was clearly Ran'er's luck, not hers.
However, acting is still acting.
"Hahaha... I feel like I'm pretty lucky too."
Everyone looked at the Emperor Blood Fruit in Ye Shiqing's hand and then at the Emperor Blood Fruit Tree. They were stunned!
The Royal Blood Fruit is actually real!
Ye Shiqing got a royal blood fruit!
Yi Tao was the first to come to his senses, glanced at the stunned disciples, and said directly, "This is poetic luck!"
The implication is that the Imperial Blood Fruit belongs to Ye Shiqing alone. Anyway, there is only one Imperial Blood Fruit, and it is impossible to share it among eight people.
After hearing this, Duanmu Shuya and the others looked at Ye Shiqing with envy.
This is the Imperial Blood Fruit. The Imperial Blood Fruit can improve your cultivation level!
At the same time, after envy, some people also feel jealous and hateful.
Why is Ye Shiqing so lucky?
During her trip to Wuming Island, she suddenly broke through from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the late stage of out-of-body experience, improving by six levels.
Now that I have obtained another Royal Blood Fruit, why am I so lucky?
"Shi Qing, how do you know the Emperor Blood Fruit is real?" Tang Huaixin asked with burning eyes.
If Ye Shiqing could tell whether the treasures of heaven, materials and earth were real or fake, would they still worry about not having the treasures of heaven, materials and earth?
According to his understanding of Ye Shiqing, Ye Shiqing is not a person who eats alone.
"Intuition!" Ye Shiqing said with a serious look, "I looked at it and I didn't know why I felt it was real."
"Pfft!"
Hearing this, someone immediately laughed out loud.
"Ye Shiqing, you are lying! You still have intuition, who would believe it!" Nangong Xinyi said what was in her heart directly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings fell into silence, and the atmosphere became strange.
Nangong Xinyi also realized what she had said, and felt panic in her heart. She moved her lips to explain.
At this time, Ye Shiqing's voice became a little cold and sounded.
"Whether you believe it or not, I just rely on intuition."
Ye Jiacheng glanced at Nangong Xinyi and reached out to touch Ye Shiqing's head, "Shiqing, others don't believe you, but I believe you."
Ye Shiqing nodded, with a forced smile on her face, "I'll pack the Emperor Blood Fruit."
The two brothers and sisters simply ignored everyone's attention and packed the Royal Blood Fruit together.
Yi Tao glanced at the disciples and sighed softly, "Your performance is so disappointing!"
Hearing this, Nangong Xinyi became even more panicked, "Teacher Yi, I..."
"Okay!" Yi Tao interrupted her directly, "I can guess what you are thinking, but don't you know what kind of person Shiqing is?
Furthermore, hasn’t anything intuitive happened to you before? "
Yi Tao didn't say much, but it was enough to make Nangong Xinyi and the others look ashamed.
Yes, this is not the first time that their team has encountered monsters in disguise. If Ye Shiqing really had the ability to see through the truth, she would have shown this ability long ago.
Besides, it’s not like they didn’t have intuitive things happen to them.
In the final analysis, they were suffering from pink eye disease and were jealous that Ye Shiqing had obtained a royal blood fruit.
At this time, Ye Shiqing also thought about the contents of their competition. One of the contents of the competition was a royal blood fruit. She frowned slightly and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Shiran specifically told her that one of the reasons was that he wanted her to get the treasure. If she handed it over, then... it would definitely chill Shiran's heart!
Thinking of this, Ye Shiqing doesn't plan to hand over the Emperor Blood Fruit. As for the future, let's talk about it in the future!
Ye Jiacheng also thought about this problem and glanced at his teammates quietly. There seemed to be nothing strange about them.
So, he also decided to talk about the future later, and if possible, he would never hand it over.
Yi Tao glanced at them again, and then said with his hands behind his back, "Let's go!"
The group walked forward with different thoughts, completely ignoring that there was another group behind them.
Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised an arc at the corner of her lips, walked at the back and transplanted the Royal Blood Fruit Tree into the space.
Yan Zheng and Hua Moli knew about Ye Feiran's "little tricks" and were curious, but they had experienced many ups and downs, and they tacitly treated it as if nothing had happened.
Everyone has different opportunities. Ye Feiran naturally had her own ideas when she pulled out the treasures of heaven and earth.
When Ye Feiran caught up with the main group, Han Xize winked and asked, "Little Ye, do you think Fengyun Team 2 will fight?"
Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly, "You really want them to fight."
Han Xize nodded subconsciously, came back to his senses, touched his nose with his hand, and said embarrassedly, "They are competitors!"
"Hehe..." Jiang Yinghan sneered, crossed his arms and said, "So you have no confidence in us?"
Facing Jiang Yinghan's half-smile, Han Xize immediately said, "Nonsense, of course I have confidence in you, I just hope there will be one less competitor."
"Hehe..."
At this moment, Ye Feiran and the others couldn't help but sneer.
Han Xize: "..."
Did he say something wrong again?
Yan Zheng and Hua Moli at the back couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene. Han Xize was definitely the happy fruit in the team, always making people happy unconsciously!
As everyone was talking and laughing, they encountered another natural treasure, and this time everyone's breathing became rapid involuntarily.
"Oh my god, isn't this the legendary Holy Soul Grass? Yan... Great Elder, am I right?"
Han Xize was so excited that he almost let it slip.
Yan Zheng glanced at him and nodded, "This is indeed the Holy Soul Grass, but I don't know if it's true or not?"
Yan Zheng's last sentence was like a bucket of cold water poured on everyone, making them sober up all of a sudden.
For a moment, the people of Fengyun Team 2 looked at Ye Shiqing, hoping that Ye Shiqing would use her intuition again.
And Yun Chen and the others looked at Ye Feiran at the same time.
Ye Feiran looked at the Holy Soul Grass in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked through his consciousness, "Little Nightmare?"