Chapter 3014 Update, Better Nourishment

The annual production of 100,000 god-level spiritual fruits, how many people should be poured with flesh and blood, and how many souls of foreign practitioners will be gathered.

Jun Mohuang's heart felt cold, and with a flick of his sleeves, the space rings on the fingers of the five people were immediately opened.

Red god-level spiritual fruits the size of basketballs floated out of it, suspended in the air.

More than 3,000 god-level spiritual fruits emitted a strange and refreshing fragrance at the same time, hitting the soul of everyone present.

"Good... so fragrant! Even more fragrant than Yunling Divine Fruit and Yunling Divine Pill!"

The dragons stared straight at the god-level spiritual fruit floating in the air, and saliva flowed out of the corner of their mouths uncontrollably.

"Pay attention, this is a place where countless flesh and blood souls are condensed and cultivated. It is full of bloody atmosphere. It is not appropriate for you to drool."

Wu Qianyong's words made the dragons and dragons a little embarrassed.

They hastily wiped away the saliva from the corners of their lips, and their expressions became serious again.

Whether the fragrance is strong or not has always been an important way to judge whether the energy contained in the god-level spiritual fruit is high or low.

These god-level spiritual fruits are more fragrant than Yunling divine fruit and Yunling pill. It can only show that the god-level spiritual fruit cultivated through cruel means is more terrifying than the energy contained in Yunling pill.

It's no wonder that the Nine Feathers Flame Phoenix Clan would use such bloody methods.

"Goddess, you..."

Seeing this situation, the five men in black suddenly had a very bad premonition in their hearts.

Jun Mohuang ignored the five people and stretched out his hand to pinch the air.

Three thousand god-level spirit fruits suspended in the air automatically flew back to the bottom of the god-level spirit fruit tree, and each god-level spirit fruit was crushed by her in the air, turning into balls of red essence, injected under the spirit fruit tree, reaching the root.

"Ling Tian..."

Jun Mohuang looked at Di Lingtian, and before she could finish speaking, Di Lingtian already knew what she was thinking.

"Huang'er, I know, I will bring them back to life."

Di Lingtian smiled dotingly, and stroked her long hair with his hand.

Lifting the fingertips with long sleeves like jade, several golden runes flew out and poured under the spiritual fruit, reaching the root.

The entire forest of god-level spirit fruit trees is in full bloom, extremely gorgeous.

In the dazzling golden light, everyone can vaguely see that the underground soil layer is constantly surging, and the bones covered by the soil layer are exposed.

In the golden light, a little bit of red essence flew into the bones.

The white bones reorganized at a speed visible to the naked eye, regenerated and grew muscles, and turned into fresh people again.

It's just that these people didn't have a soul, and all of them stared blankly at the front.

The golden phoenix feather seal on Jun Mohuang's forehead flourished, turning into a phantom of a golden feathered sword, and slashed in the air.

The crowns of all the god-level spiritual fruit trees trembled, and they were forced to spit out the souls that had not yet been digested, and entered the bodies of everyone in the Zimi sect.

The golden light disappeared, and everyone in the Zimi Sect was completely revived.

However, the god-level spiritual fruit tree that was nourished by them before fell into a slump.

The trunk is dry, the leaves are withered and yellow, and it looks like it is malnourished and will die at any time.

"Goddess, no!"

"Mr. Goddess, you are kind-hearted, have a big heart, and take pity on these untouchables, but in this way, our Nine Feathers Flame Phoenix Clan will completely lose this god-level spiritual fruit..."

The five men in black were in a state of confusion.

They didn't have time to shock Jun Mo, Huangdi Lingtian and the heaven-defying means of joining hands to make life and death, flesh and bones, they only care about this piece of withered and yellow god-level spiritual fruit now.

"Who said that, didn't there still be you?"

Jun Mohuang smiled coldly, her slender fingers fluctuated in the void, like plucking the strings of a piano, and the golden regular threads that the five people couldn't see immediately bound them to the god-level spiritual fruit tree.