Chapter 1069: The Fruit Is Ripe

This enchantment, or prohibition, was different from all the similar things he had been exposed to before, and it made his divine soul feel very depressed, feeling that it was not the human body that was imprisoned and isolated, but specifically aimed at the divine soul!

What made him even more strange was that the reason why this barrier was fluctuating was because its structure was already unstable, as if it had been hit by some kind of strong impact, and it was on the verge of collapse.

He couldn't help but think, maybe this was the reason why the black-robed man was desperate to get the Soul Grass?

The divine consciousness moved away from this strange enchantment that he had never seen before, Su Aotian once again explored these disciples of the Divine Intention Pavilion, wanting to find some clues about this strange enchantment from them, and suddenly, his divine soul fluctuated sharply, and he felt a very vague but powerful and abnormal divine soul!

Powerful, absolutely powerful, it is close to his current damaged divine soul, such a powerful divine soul, he has never encountered it in the immortal world, and compared with Wuwei Daoren, it is also very inferior!

And in the next moment, he was so shocked by his discovery that he almost shouted, because the aura emitted by this powerful divine soul made him feel extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time!

Obviously, this divine soul has suffered a heavy blow, and the severity is not lighter than when he was severely injured by the Immortal Monarch behind Xianyun Gate, and even more so, it has reached the point of running out of oil and falling at any time!

Su Aotian suddenly had an intuition that the injury of this divine soul must be related to the fluctuation of that strange enchantment, and the black-robed man was desperate to get the Soul Grass, not only because of this enchantment, but also for this broken divine soul!

If this strange enchantment has hit this spirit hard, then it may also pose a serious threat to itself!

His investigation was a long story, but in fact, it only took a very short time, and the black-robed man's urgency was even more obvious at this time, he hurriedly raised his feet and left, and said to Su Aotian at the same time: "Immortal friends, please come with me, and when I am an elder, take out the 100-million-year-old chalcedony and water the soul grass." ”

Su Aotian knew the seriousness of the matter at this time, and without saying much, he followed the black-robed man into the village, and went straight to a thatched hut located in the center.

Their whereabouts were naturally discovered by the people in the village, and suddenly everyone's divine consciousness fell on Su Aotian. Although the Divine Intention Pavilion is a sect that specializes in cultivating divine souls, their divine souls cannot be compared to Su Aotian, of course, they can't detect what his divine soul is, and they can't help but be surprised, I don't know why their own disciples want to bring back such a person who is inconspicuous in both cultivation and divine soul.

The black-robed man went straight to the hut, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and then dodged to the side, and said, "Immortal friends, please come in, the elders are all in the house." ”

Su Aotian entered with a bang, and the black-robed man followed up and closed the door with his hand.

There were a total of seven people in the room, and the few powerful divine souls that Su Aotian had just sensed were all in it.

Facing everyone's puzzled eyes, the black-robed man only said lightly: "This immortal friend has a living soul grass." ”

Almost all of the seven people in the room stood up, and one of them asked in a trembling voice, "Really?"

The black-robed man looked at Su Aotian and gestured with his eyes, Su Aotian nodded lightly, reached into his arms and took out the Soul Grass.

The people in the room could no longer maintain their composure, and they were so excited that they burst into tears, and an old man couldn't help muttering to himself: "The sky has eyes, and I will not die in my Divine Intention Pavilion!"

A middle-aged man said in a loud voice: "Give me the Soul Grass, and go get the 100-million-year-old chalcedony!"

These people didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and ignored Su Aotian, as if he had made a special trip to send soul grass to his sect. Su Aotian was not in a hurry, and handed the soul grass to the middle-aged man.

One person hurriedly walked out of the hut, and after a short time, he turned around and took a jade bottle from the storage wrench, and the cold air immediately filled the entire hut. Under the ecstasy, these people didn't realize that such a cold air was enough to freeze Su Aotian to death immediately.

The 100-million-year-old chalcedony, which was as amber as elixir and jade liquid, fell on the soul grass one by one, and immediately dipped into the veins of the leaves, and it was not wasted at all, it was all absorbed.

This strange treasure suddenly exuded a strange fragrance that was intoxicating, just by smelling it, Su Aotian felt that there was no discomfort in the pores of his body, his spirit was doubled, his spirit was full of energy, and his soul cultivation seemed to have improved!

The three small red fruits, which were originally hanging among the emerald green leaves, grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they became the size of walnuts.

With the watering of chalcedony for hundreds of millions of years, the red fruit gradually grew, and finally when it grew to the size of a small orange, it stopped growing, and a new small red fruit emerged from another branch.

The old man who had just muttered to himself said happily: "Okay, the fruit is ripe, you can take it!" After speaking, he reached out and picked the three ripe fruits.

Until this time, Su Aotian shouted in a deep voice: "Wait!"

Everyone in the room seemed to have just remembered that there was such a person here, and they immediately turned their eyes to him, most of them with anger, contempt and disdain.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?"

There was an undisguised threat in his words, but Su Aotian was unmoved, pointed at the black-robed man and said: "The deal that this immortal friend reached with me before was that your sect provided chalcedony, and after the fruit was ripe, if it was enough, it should meet your needs." Therefore this fruit is distributed by me, and it should not be taken by your family first. ”

Everyone in the room, except for the black-robed man, looked at Su Aotian with mocking eyes, as if they were ridiculing him for being so naΓ―ve, and he was still delusional. A middle-aged woman sneered: "Where is your turn to speak? If you don't want to die, just stay by the side, not for the sake of the soul grass you brought, hehe, you have already died and have no place to bury." ”

Su Aotian turned his head to look at the black-robed man and said, "What did Immortal Friends say?

There was a hesitation in the hearts of the black-robed people, he had learned Su Aotian's power, but at this moment, all the powerful people of his own sect were present, he didn't believe that Su Aotian could still resist in such a situation. However, breaking his promise and not admitting the agreement reached with Su Aotian also made his conscience uneasy, so he said: "Elders, I did agree to him, after ripening the soul grass, distribute it fairly, let this immortal friend take it first." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately clamored and reprimanded the black-robed man for being confused. The old man pressed his hands downward, stopped his gossiping, and said unhappily: "Confused! At this very moment, can you still care about these? How can this kind of strange treasure be touched by such a kid who doesn't know the height of the sky? If the boy knows each other, he will give you some fairy crystal magic weapons as compensation, if he doesn't know each other, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" After speaking, he reached out again and grabbed the fruit.

Su Aotian said lightly: "I see who dares to take this fruit!"

Before the words fell, he condensed his divine consciousness and suddenly released it!

The powerful coercion suddenly made everyone in the Divine Intention Pavilion in the house tremble and be terrified!

What they refine is the divine soul, what they are good at is the divine soul, and what they are most afraid of is also the high-level oppression on this divine soul. This kind of oppression is even more suffocating than the crushing of physical cultivation, because this is a trembling and surrender from the depths of the soul, just like a low-level immortal beast encountering a high-level kind, except for begging for submission, it does not dare to resist at all!

Everyone felt that an unimaginably powerful divine soul was firmly locked on him, and as long as he had a thought, he would be scattered and never be reborn!

The strength of this divine soul has exceeded their imagination, even their own pavilion master, they have never brought such a strong sense of oppression, and they are completely unbearable!

In the old man's mind, such a thought suddenly popped up: "He is not a human! He is a fellow party of the Soul Eater Demon!

The black-robed man was also completely shocked, so much so that his mind was numb and he lost consciousness!

When he came to his senses, he realized that when Su Aotian shocked him before, he didn't use all his strength at all, maybe he didn't even use half of his strength!

Su Aotian stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hand to take the 100-million-year-old chalcedony, and the Divine Will Pavilion Sect man holding the jade bottle had already lost his soul, and he didn't have the slightest sense of resistance, so he let Su Aotian take the jade bottle away from him.

Su Aotian slowly poured the chalcedony drop by drop on the Soul Grass, and the red fruit changed from small to large, and when it was ripe, it produced new ones. It wasn't until nine red fruits were ripened and five small fruits grew that the bottle of 100-million-year-old chalcedony was exhausted, and not a drop could be poured out.

Su Aotian took the Soul Grass in his hand, leaned it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it deeply, a breath that went straight into his soul made him feel good both physically and mentally, and it was so comfortable that it seemed to fly. The strong temptation made him want to swallow this soul grass and even the fruits and branches and leaves in one gulp, even with his heart was almost out of control, and it was finally possible to suppress this impulse.

These actions of his were carried out unhurriedly, as if he was in his own courtyard, although the elders of the Divine Intention Pavilion and the black-robed people surrounded him, they were all stunned like clay puppets, watching him complete these actions in a long time, and no one could afford to resist.

Su Aotian walked to a chair and sat down comfortably before saying, "Treachery and disobedience to promises, you don't blush when you do it, but I'm ashamed to do it." The 100-million-year-old chalcedony treasured by the Divine Consciousness Pavilion has an effect against the sky, ripening these fruits, and it is enough to think that it is enough, and it doesn't hurt to give a few to you. It's just that you broke the deal first, and although I don't want to pursue it, I have to add one condition, that is, you must tell me what you want to do with it. ”

Although the actions of the Elder of the Divine Intention Pavilion made him disdainful, the old man did not immediately erase him, and wanted to use some rags to send him away, which won him a little favor.