Chapter 1625 Chapter 1625 Yuan Lingguo

"Just sit here!" The old man took him to an unoccupied table in the corner and asked, "Would you like some small wine? The price is extra. =.≥8=1≈z≤w≈.=com”

"No need." Feng Xiao said, sat down at the table, and took dry food from the space to eat.

Seeing this, the old man smiled and walked down.

"Hey, why did you follow this path? And you're still alone? You're not too timid! You're here for that Spiritual Spirit Fruit?" A loose cultivator asked Feng Xiao.

"What kind of Origin Spirit Fruit? I just asked for the way. I know that this road is relatively close. I don't know what Origin Spirit Fruit is." Feng Xiao said, and he didn't know the Origin Spirit Fruit in his mouth.

"Haha, is that so? Then you really don't know how to say how lucky you are." The man laughed and said, "Most of the loose cultivators here are for Yuan Lingguo, Yuan Lingguo. But a good thing, one can instantly increase the strength by a rank, and increase the strength by a stage, but it is a rare good thing."

"However, although this treasure is good, it is extremely difficult to pick it, because Primordial Spirit Fruit grows in extremely cold places and is guarded by thousands of ghosts. Therefore, this mountain range is called Ghost Mountain, and ordinary people would not dare to go there. This brings."

Feng Xiao was slightly startled, he was just passing by, but he didn't expect to get involved in such a place as the person pointed. No wonder the old man said that he couldn't get out of the mountain when walking at night. It turned out to be the reason.

The land of hell? That is the place where the extreme cathode is cold, and it seems that tonight is still the night of the full moon.

He was a little worried, but at this moment, Huofeng's low voice entered his ears.

"Don't worry, everything is up to me."

After hearing Huofeng's voice, Feng Xiao eased his expression and let out a light breath. Yes, he is not alone on the road, and Huofeng is by his side. If there is something that cannot be dealt with, there is also Huofeng.

Thinking of this, he settled down. He didn't want any Primordial Spirit Fruit, so he would take advantage of this opportunity to seize the time to rest and replenish his energy.

So, he took the dry food and ate it, and prepared some for Huofeng. When the loose cultivators who were drinking and talking about life saw Huofeng jumping off his shoulders, they all laughed. .

"No way? Is this bird your contracted beast? It's too shabby."

"What's the use of such a bird that dies in a pinch? I didn't expect Xuanxiu's contract beast to be like this."

"That's right, Xuanxiu's combat power is not good, and it's an eye-opener to contract such a small bird, hahahahaha!"

Feng Jiu, who was eating dry food, looked up at them and said, "I think, what kind of contract beast I contract has nothing to do with you."

"It doesn't matter, we just looked interesting." One person said, shook his head and ignored Feng Xiao, but said to several loose cultivators at the same table, "Come on, have another drink."

Feng Xiao looked away, and after explaining to Huo Feng, he formed a small soundproof barrier beside him, and then closed his eyes and rested against the wall. Without those voices outside, the whole world seemed to be quiet. Coupled with the tiredness of the journey, he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

At night, the wind suddenly picked up, and the whistling wind was rolling like a whirlpool...