Chapter 2953 It's Stupid to Eat Spirit Fruit

They are already very satisfied with such progress.

The corners of Jun Mohuang's lips hooked slightly, this is the magic of the god-level spiritual fruit.

It can not only enhance the strength of the practitioner, but also allow the practitioner to condense the vitality in the body, improve the control of the vitality, and achieve the purpose of consolidating strength and laying a solid foundation.

In layman's terms, cultivation resources such as top-quality spar can only improve the hardware level of the practitioner, but the god-level spiritual fruit can take care of both hardware and software.

Feng Yunqi and others have improved their strength too quickly recently, and they need such an effect.

"Boss, why don't you and Emperor Zun use such a good thing."

While Feng Yunqi was happy, he did not forget Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian.

"Feng Yunqi, you are stupid for eating god-level spiritual fruits. What kind of bloodline is the boss and the emperor, you don't have any points in your mind?"

Wu Qianyong slapped Feng Yunqi with his palm, and rolled his eyes unceremoniously.

Feng Yunqi smirked and rubbed the back of his head, "Yes, I was too happy to forget about it."

Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian, one is the descendant of the Nine Feathers Yanhuang Goddess Lord, the future Goddess Lord of the Nine Feathers Yanhuang Clan Goddess Lord, with extremely noble bloodlines.

Di Lingtian is a body of gods and demons that is rare in the world, an existence that even black dragons envy and covet.

Even if these two people climbed from the first level of the Yuanshen Realm to the ninth level of the Yuanshen Realm, the control of the vitality in the body, the awareness of the soft operation of the opponent's prediction, will automatically keep up, and they don't need it at all. like them.

Even the newly born little Haitang doesn't need a god-level spirit fruit.

"Okay, there are still many god-level spiritual fruits in this primeval forest, we should continue."

The corners of Jun Mohuang's lips curled slightly, seeing her companions happy, she was also in a very good mood.

"Yeah, boss, long live the emperor!" Feng Yunqi and others shouted repeatedly.

Di Lingtian stretched out his long arms and embraced Jun Mohuang. The two looked at each other, and saw a playful smile in each other's eyes.

Then, the two had a tacit understanding and simultaneously suppressed their strength to the fifth level of Yuanshen Realm.

Behind the two, everyone looked at each other, and suddenly mourned for someone they didn't know.

Jun Mohuang and Di Lingtian took the initiative to suppress their strength, and the pressure was so low that someone was going to be in bad luck.

With a flick of Di Lingtian's sleeve, he broke the barrier covering the cyclone.

Contrary to the cheerful atmosphere here, not far away, the elder brother of Minghui Shenzong and others frowned, with serious expressions.

It had been six hours since they left the suzerain and the two elders. Not to mention finding a living god-level spiritual fruit, they didn't even see a leaf of a god-level spiritual fruit tree.

Not only was the task of finding the god-level spiritual fruit not going well, but the task of finding the Moonless God Sect was also very difficult.

The elder brother held a jade talisman tightly in his hand, his clothes were torn, and there was a trace of dried blood on the corner of his lips, he was in a mess.

The other young disciples of Minghui Shenzong were even more miserable. Their clothes were almost torn into strips of cloth, and their bodies were covered with paint.

There is a mysterious energy shield in the primeval forest, and flying boats cannot be used in it, and even the use of teleportation jade charms must also be shielded.

Minghui Shenzong and Wuyue Shenzong, as Shenzong who have entered this primeval forest countless times, naturally knew this for a long time.

Therefore, the suzerain of Minghui Shenzong looked for Wuyue Shenzong with a jade talisman, not a teleportation jade talisman. This jade talisman contained the blood of the suzerain of Wuyue Shenzong.