The void twisted and deformed, making a piercing sound of breaking the air.

After an earth-shattering bang, Wang Qingshan and Wang Tianwen returned to reality.

The third-order phantom moth noticed that something was wrong, and fanned its wings and flew into the distance.

At this moment, a little white light appeared above its head, and it suddenly turned into a huge white hand several feet in size, and it pocketed down and grabbed the phantom moth.

The Phantom Moth opened its mouth and spewed out a stream of cyan flames, striking the big white hand, which flickered incessantly.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a cyan sword qi hundreds of zhang long fell from the sky, slashing the big white hand and the phantom spirit moth in half.

There was a loud sound of "snort" breaking through the air, and dense silver wind blades shot out, piercing through the bodies of other phantom moths.

One by one, the phantom moths fell from mid-air, motionless.

Wang Qingshan put away the Qinglian Sword, his body shook, and appeared next to the corpse of the third-order phantom spirit moth, he squatted down and searched out a cyan ball the size of an egg from the corpse.

He remembered that Wang Ruyan had raised two blue-eyed silkworms, and the demon pill of the phantom spirit moth might be helpful for the blue-eyed silkworm to advance.

A deafening roar suddenly came from ahead, and a huge red mushroom cloud lit up high in the sky.

Wang Qingshan and Wang Tianwen were shocked, and hurriedly walked forward.

A secluded courtyard, in the center is a three-story cyan pavilion, and an acre of spiritual field, and a pale white light curtain covers three acres of spiritual field.

There are two fruit trees two feet high in the spiritual field, a pale cyan fruit tree hangs with eight cyan fruits, the shape of the cyan fruit resembles a mini baby, and a blood-colored fruit tree hangs more than a dozen blood-colored fruits, and there is a mini dragon pattern on the surface of the fruit.

The cyan fruit tree is a spirit baby fruit tree, a thousand years of flowering, a thousand years of fruit, and then a thousand years of maturity, taking the spirit baby fruit, can increase the probability of a baby, if it is refined into a baby pill, the effect will be better, the blood fruit tree is a blood Jiao fruit tree, you can refine the blood Jiao Dan, strengthen the blood of the dragon spirit beast, help to advance.

There were white flame patterns on the surface of the white light curtain, and colorful spells hit the white light curtain, and all of them disappeared, as if the mud was like the sea.

A golden-shirted young man with a tiger's back, a kind red-robed old man, and a middle-aged Daoist aunt with an indifferent expression were frantically attacking the white light curtain, the white light curtain shook violently, and the white flames on the surface flickered and dimmed.

"Work hard, someone is coming, and they have killed the phantom moth that the old man has worked so hard to cultivate, if you don't hurry up, it will be troublesome when the others arrive. ”

The red-robed old man said with a frown.

"It's late, they've arrived. ”

The golden-shirted young man frowned, turned around, and looked out of the courtyard.

"Since the two Taoist friends have arrived, why do you hide and hide, don't you even dare to come out and see them?"

The blue light flashed, and Wang Qingshan and Wang Tianwen appeared, their expressions indifferent.

Seeing the Infant Spirit Fruit Tree and the Blood Jiao Fruit Tree, Wang Qingshan's eyes lit up.

If these two fruit trees are brought back to Qinglian Island, they will definitely enhance the family heritage.

The Wang family has obtained the secret technique of cultivating Jiaolong, and with the Blood Jiao Fruit Tree, the Wang family can refine the Blood Jiao Pill and cultivate several third-order Jiaolong to further enhance the family's heritage.

With the Infant Spirit Fruit Tree in hand, the Wang family can continuously cultivate their own Yuan Infant Cultivators.

"It's you, Wang Daoyou. ”

The golden-shirted young man frowned, and his face became solemn.

If the other monks don't say a word, they will directly kill them, and if it is Wang Qingshan, they will have to scruple about one or two.

"We want these two fruit trees, and we can share one of your fruits, which of you is for and against?"

Wang Qingshan squinted his eyes and said, the other party has two knot pill seventh layer and one knot pill ninth layer.

Judging from their clothing, most of them were casual cultivators, and for the sake of prudence, Wang Qingshan did not go on a killing spree, but planned to surrender the army without a fight and solve the problem with gentle means.

As a last resort, Wang Qingshan didn't want to provoke the enemy, so as not to cause big trouble to the family.

"Hmph, this is the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, not the South China Sea, you said that you want two fruit trees? ”

The red-robed old man snorted coldly and said with a frown.

"What do you mean?"

Wang Qingshan's face turned cold, and he said with a smile.

"I am the fifth disciple of Yuyang Zhenren, I want two spirit baby fruits, and the fruit tree can be given to Wang Daoyou. ”

The golden-shirted young man thought for a moment and said.

Wang Qingshan's fame was too great, he didn't dare to make a move with Wang Qingshan, and he didn't want to leave.

"I just want a Spirit Infant Fruit. ”

The middle-aged Dao Gu is only seven layers of the Dan, and if she really makes a move, she is afraid that she will become the soul of Wang Qingshan's sword.

The face of the red-robed old man became ugly, and he wanted to encourage the other two to deal with Wang Qingshan, but he didn't expect them to be unwilling to do anything, he rolled his eyes, smiled, and said: "Since the two Taoist friends have said so, it is enough for the old man to ask for a spirit baby fruit and a blood Jiao fruit." ”

"Okay, as long as you keep your promise, I can let you go, and if you play tricks, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

As soon as Wang Qingshan's words fell, countless cyan flying sword phantoms suddenly appeared around his body, and the sword roared loudly, and the cyan flying sword phantom suddenly materialized, turning into a huge cyan sword Jiao, and pounced on the white light curtain.

The silver jade pen in Wang Tianwen's hand shone brightly, and he drew towards the void, which seemed to be torn apart, twisted and deformed.

With a flash of silver light, a silver sword light more than a hundred zhang long flew out and slashed towards the white light curtain.

The golden-shirted young man's face was full of vigilance, and the red-robed old man and the middle-aged Dao Gu all manipulated the magic weapon to attack the white light curtain.

Thundered!

The white light curtain shattered suddenly after an earth-shattering bang.

The golden-robed young man kept his promise and picked up two spirit infant fruits, the red-robed old man and the middle-aged Dao Gu also picked a spirit baby fruit, and the red-robed old man picked one more blood Jiao fruit, and the three of them left here in a hurry.

Wang Tianwen breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that he would fight!

Wang Qingshan and Wang Tianwen carefully peeled off the soil, dug out the two fruit trees by the roots, and put them into the storage beads.

"Astronomy, do you know why I didn't kill them?"

Wang Qingshan asked solemnly.

Wang Tianwen thought for a while and said: "If you can not do it, you will not do it, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and you can't be too arrogant to be a man." ”

"I'm glad you understand this, well, we've gained a lot, let's get out of here! ”

Getting two fruit trees, one of which was still a spirit infant fruit tree, Wang Qingshan didn't want to stay longer, and planned to leave here immediately.

No matter how much money he has, he must have his life to enjoy, and his harvest is not small, he is already very satisfied, and he plans to leave here as soon as possible.

Half an hour later, they returned to the bottom of the mountain, and the four monks who had been guarding the bottom of the mountain were nowhere to be found.

Wang Qingshan didn't think much about it, as long as it didn't hinder him, he didn't bother to care about others.