Chapter 46 So Arrogant, There Is a Mine at Home?

"Eat...eat?" Wu Guang's eyes were dull, watching Yang Zhen still eating Tianxiangguo bite by bite, he swallowed with difficulty, and muttered to himself: "Three hours!"

What is the concept of three hours, even if a cow is about to die of exhaustion, and it is still losing its mind, it can be said that as long as a man eats the fragrant fruit of this day, it is basically no different from a beast in heat. Loved beasts are not so crazy.

The rest of the men looked at Yang Zhen with astonishment on their faces, while the women in the team all exclaimed, their faces pale.

"Young Master Yang!" Lu Xueqing yelled in panic, "You can't eat it!"

"It's delicious, why can't you eat it?" Yang Zhen looked at the crowd vaguely, and handed one to Wu Guang who was closest to him: "Do you want to try it?"

With a crash, Lu Xueqing and the women in the team all moved away from Yang Zhen, staring at Yang Zhen's eyes with extreme vigilance, for fear that Yang Zhen would lose his sanity and pounce on him.

The most frightening thing is that according to legend, a man from the Blood Spirit Tribe who ate the Tianxiang fruit would emit a strange fragrance, which can make a woman fall in love, and can't help it...

Wu Guang secretly rejoiced that this strange fragrance had no effect on men.

"Senior brother, be careful. When you lose your mind, men who eat Tianxiang fruit are not divided into men and women." Lu Xueqing reminded Wu Guang with a strange face.

Wu Guang's face suddenly turned pale, he jumped three feet high, and jumped out in front of Yang Zhen: "Brother Yang, you...why are you so reckless, how can you eat Tianxiang fruit casually, do you feel anything now?"

Yang Zhen burped and grinned: "Crispy and sweet!"

"Who asked you this!" Lu Xueqing glared at Yang Zhen angrily, and just about to ask again, her face suddenly changed: "This scent is not good!"

A few shouts came, and the faces of the women around Lu Xueqing were all flushed, their eyes gradually lost focus, Lu Xueqing's face was pale, and she turned around and was about to leave with them.

If you still stay here, once the effect of Tianxiangguo is exerted, the consequences may be unimaginable.

Wu Guang and the others were also terrified. They thought that Yang Zhen, who ate Tianxiangguo, would pose no threat to them, but the effect of Tianxiangguo was so terrifying, regardless of gender. Thinking of the terrible consequences, I felt a dull pain somewhere.

Just when everyone was at a loss for what to do, Yang Zhen suddenly exploded with a terrifying energy riot, and the violent energy wave swept across the entire altar in the blink of an eye. staggering.

Wu Guang and others looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, too shocked to speak.

"It's done!"

Yang Zhenxin was overjoyed, this day Xiangguo is really just like what is said in the Xuanli chapter of Tianshu, it is a blind quotation.

Others are talking about Tianxiangguo, but few people know that Tianxiangguo is still an extremely rare and precious source for powerful formation masters.

In the hands of the formation master, almost every piece of Tianxiang fruit is priceless, and no amount of treasure will be exchanged for it.

However, not all formation masters know the usage of Tianxiangguo. If used improperly, Tianxiangguo, just like Lu Xueqing said, might lead to tragedy in the world.

After Yang Zhen ate the Tianxiangguo, he used his own meridians as an array to let the terrifying energy contained in the Tianxiangguo run wildly in his body, and it took ninety-nine weeks of circulation to purify the energy of the Tianxiangguo into the purest meta-quote.

The violent energy exploded directly, with Yang Zhen's body as the array, a terrifying vortex of vitality formed above his head, and the vitality in the altar suddenly boiled up, frantically gathering toward Yang Zhen.

"Impossible!" Lu Xueqing exclaimed, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief, her eyes widened, her hands tightly covering her lips.

The aura on Yang Zhen's body climbed rapidly, from the seventh level of the foundation period to the eighth level in the blink of an eye, and it is still climbing.

Wu Guang and the others also looked at Yang Zhen with bewildered faces. At this time, Yang Zhen was like a pool of water, frantically absorbing the flow of vitality around him.

"Isn't that Tianxiangguo?" Wu Guang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he was about to go forward, but Lu Xueqing grabbed his clothes.

"Don't go there, it's Tianxiangguo."

Lu Xueqing's face was pale, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. It was obvious that she was not in a good condition.

Wu Guang hesitated to speak, but suddenly heard a zila sound, and a female disciple next to him actually tore half of his skirt.

"No, get out of here!"

Lu Xueqing glanced at Yang Zhen with a strange expression, and hurriedly pulled the female disciple to leave the altar.

Although Wu Guang was unwilling, but the female disciples had already become like this, how could they stay? Yang Zhen's aura had already climbed to the eighth level of the foundation-building period. No?

Thinking of this, Wu Guang trembled all over, gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up, let's go, let's get out of here first."

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and then the ground shook, and the entire altar seemed to be collapsed by Yang Zhen's terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Yang Zhen, get out of here!" Lu Xueqing turned her head and shouted anxiously, but there was no response.

Countless huge stones fell from the sky, almost burying everyone inside.

After finally rushing out of the altar, before he had time to look back, there was a feeling of earth-shaking, a muffled bang, and the huge altar collapsed completely, sinking into the ground.

"Yang Zhen!" Lu Xueqing exclaimed and was about to rush over, but was grabbed by Wu Guang.

"Forget it, Junior Sister, no one can survive this kind of collapse, Yang Zhen may...be dead."

Lu Xueqing was shocked, her face was a little sad: "I don't know if he thought of his cousin before he died."

"Aren't you really Yang Zhen's cousin?"

Lu Xueqing smiled, but did not answer this question: "Let's go back to the sect and return to our orders. We will go to Raging Fire City later."

Saying that, Lu Xueqing glanced at the collapsed altar again, sighed, turned and left.

...

After Wu Guang and others walked for a long time, the collapsed soil layer of the altar suddenly burst open with a bang, and Yang Zhen crawled out with a pile of Tianxiang fruit in his arms.

"This broken altar is too weak. Fortunately, I accidentally broke through the ninth level of the foundation building period, otherwise it would be really difficult to come out."

Wu Guang and others left, saving Yang Zhen a lot of trouble. After wrapping the Tianxiang fruit and carrying it on his back, Yang Zhen took out a seed-like thing from his arms with a strange expression.

This seed is about the size of a thumbnail, and it is full of jasper. There seems to be traces of blue light flowing in it. It was rushed out of the ground by Huo Yuan when the altar collapsed, and Yang Zhen grabbed it in his hand.

Yang Zhen had never seen such a seed before, so he brought it out.

After cleaning up the dirt on his body, Yang Zhen's complexion became even weirder, and his body exuded a light orchid fragrance. It had been a day and a night since he ate the Tianxiang fruit and buried it in the altar and finally crawled out. It's not quite gone yet.

Although you can only smell it when you are close, it also makes Yang Zhen a little confused. Will it happen that as long as you get close to a woman in the future, the woman will throw herself into her arms when she smells this fragrance?

Thinking of the consequences, Yang Zhen's face turned green.

It took another two full days before Yang Zhen arrived in Raging Fire City, but as soon as he entered the city, he was almost hit by a carriage and hurriedly avoided.

The carriage passed by at high speed, and all the monks were jumping around, but many monks just dared to be angry and dare not speak out.

Yang Zhen grabbed a young man next to him and asked: "Fellow Daoist, who is this person, so arrogant, does he have a mine at home?"

The young monk's complexion changed, and he hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth."