Chapter 2951 Thirty God-Level Spirit Fruits

The white mist disappeared, and everyone in the Minghui Shenzong still couldn't get enough of it.

"The Yuanqi whirlpool really lives up to its reputation. If we can enter the Yuanqi whirlpool to practice along the way, and find a large number of god-level spiritual fruits, we are absolutely sure that we can increase our strength to the late sixth-order Yuanshen realm after entering the god's domain. Even the elder brother will definitely be able to One sentence breaks through the shackles of the sixth level and advances to the early seventh level of the Primordial Spirit Realm."

Some young Minghui Shenzong disciples sighed.

"This kind of dream can only be imagined. It is extremely difficult to find such a small vitality cyclone in the primeval forest, and the god-level spiritual fruit is even rarer. You forgot that in order to find this vitality cyclone, two mid-seventh-order primordial spirit Are all the elders injured?"

The elder brother mentioned by the young disciple sighed, and then put on a serious face.

The benefits of Yuan Cyclone in the primeval forest are great, but it is also accompanied by danger.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathers to form a cyclone, and the surrounding space and time are easily distorted by the vitality cyclone, resulting in various natural attack formations or natural illusions.

Moreover, not every vitality whirl will grow a god-level spiritual fruit.

Minghui Shenzong broke through the natural illusion created by this Yuanqi whirlpool in order to enter this Yuanqi whirlpool to cultivate, and two elders in the mid-seventh stage of Yuanshen realm were injured.

Even if they are lucky enough to encounter various vitality vortices along the way, they will not be blessed to enter safely.

Thinking of this, the excited expressions on the faces of these young disciples of Minghui Shenzong disappeared without a trace.

"You're starting to get discouraged now? What are you afraid of? There are so many opportunities in the primeval forest. There will always be people with unlucky luck who will get the god-level spiritual fruit. At that time, we will kill these people and snatch the god-level spiritual fruit. That's it."

Seeing the dejected faces of the disciples around him, senior brother Minghui Shenzong showed a ruthless look on his face.

"That's right, Senior Brother has a solution!"

"Hey, maybe we're lucky, and it will be even more wonderful to meet a group of weak chickens who are carrying the Black Dragon Token and are so weak that they can kill people and take the Black Dragon Token."

The elder brother's words immediately made the eyes of these young disciples shine again.

In Minghui Divine Sect, not everyone who accompanied them possessed the Black Dragon Token.

Being able to kill people and snatch the Black Dragon Token, and having the qualification to enter the realm of the gods, is more important than obtaining a hundred god-level spiritual fruits.

It has always been the tradition of the True God Continent to kill people and seize treasures, and the strong are respected.

There is no problem in killing people and seizing treasures.

Those with low strength who can't keep the god-level spiritual fruit and the waste of the black dragon order in their hands should not step into this primitive forest!

"Well……"

The young disciples of Minghui Shenzong were imagining that two old men in the mid-seventh stage of Yuanshen Realm sitting cross-legged next to the suzerain suddenly frowned at the same time, grunted in pain, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Two elders!"

"My lord, what happened to the two elders?"

The sudden situation made the entire Minghui Shenzong quite nervous.

The two who vomited blood were the two elders who were injured when Minghui Shenzong entered this vitality whirlpool and forcibly broke through the natural illusion where the vitality whirlpool grew.

"It seems that this vitality whirlpool can't heal the injuries of the two elders. The two elders probably need thirty god-level spiritual fruits."

The suzerain frowned, causing facial wrinkles, and the whole face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum.

"Thirty god-level spiritual fruits!"

Everyone in Minghui Shenzong couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard this.

They entered the primordial forest for five days, but they didn't even see a leaf of a god-level spiritual fruit. Thirty god-level spiritual fruits are simply a fantasy.

There is no time code in the morning, so let's start with a chapter. The rest is all at night, okay?