"These."

On the side, Ling Jiu's voice had regained its calm, and he was indifferently wiping the blood on the sword, while explaining to Ziqian Mo and Mo Yan, "The first batch, I need to give priority to my people, let them move first with the elven tree and leave here." However, you can pick one first. ”

The battle with "Jin Jiuxiao" and Mo Yunge just now consumed too much of their strength.

Mo Yan's state is okay, but Zi Qianmo is already a little out of strength, at this time, it is better to have a spirit fruit to restore the strength and cultivation of the body.

"Hmm."

Zi Qianmo was not polite to Ling Jiu, and with a wave of a finger, a force came out of his hand, hitting the largest fruit in the branch and leaf she was looking at. Flash Dance.

The fruit fell in response to the sound, and it happened to fall into Zi Qianmo's hands.

"Hold it."

Lingjiu gave instructions.

Zi Qianmo held the spirit fruit tightly, and in the next second, a rich spiritual energy poured out of the fruit and quickly drilled into her body.

Zi Qianmo only felt as if the whole person had been soaked in the hot spring, and the cells in his whole body were sighing for this comfortable feeling, which was extremely wonderful.

"This spiritual fruit is really a good resource for cultivation."

Mo Yan watched from the side and sighed, "No wonder, even if the Ancient Elf Realm has laid down many enchantments, there are still people who break in and want a piece of the pie." Flash."

I didn't see it before, I don't know.

Today, just looking at "Jin Jiuxiao" and Mo Yunge there, arguing over the right to use the elven tree's aura, he could imagine how the ancient elf clan had been living here in fear all these years.

For the unreasonableness of Lingqi when they met for the first time before, there is also understanding.

"With her current qualifications, it will take at least two weeks to completely refine this Spirit Fruit."

Ling Jiu said, "You can watch her here, we still need to go back and discuss the relocation with the elven elders, go first." ”

Mo Yan: ???

It's just a small spirit fruit, and it takes two whole weeks to refine?

He subconsciously looked at Zi Qianmo, and just happened to see that a touch of green flowed from Zi Qianmo's wrist and converged towards the top of his head.

This is the spiritual power that has been absorbed into the body, and it has begun to be transformed into a symbol of cultivation.

It seems that Ling Jiu's estimate is not wrong, and it will take at least two weeks for Ziqian Mo to complete the absorption.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the date that Lingjiu said.

These days, Mo Yan has not been idle, in addition to moving Zi Qianmo to a safer place, he took Zi Mucheng and turned over the entire ancient elf clan realm.

The elves want to relocate, and this place, of course, can't be moved away.

This soil has been immersed by the elves for so many years, and it is somewhat more aura than the surrounding land.

If it is used a little, it can be used as a training base for the disciples of the Zi family in the future, and it will be of some use to the next generation of the Zi family.

"When we move out, it's okay to give it to you here."

Ling Jiu didn't have a problem with this, "However, in the outside world, it doesn't seem that this land belongs to you, right? ”

This is the Misty Ghost Forest outside the Frost City, outside the Elf Clan, and naturally it is also the territory of Middle-earth.

Even if they wanted to, they had to ask the Emperor of Zhongzhou if he agreed.