Chapter 434, Fengyun Collection

The breeze is a very strange look. Looking at Wang Shiyu, this woman, who is it, even to the point where even the Heaven and Earth Avenue is excluded?
"Let's get out of here." Wang Shiyu got up and resolutely turned and left the orchard and walked outside.
Her look has become calm and normal, as if nothing has happened.
The breeze sighed for a long time, and it was hard to say anything.
He saw some clues, but this is not something he can change. He can only slowly ponder. Although he does not have the same emotional exposure as Mingyue, he is staunch, but his heart is also full of sympathy and anger at Wang Shiyu.
Why is God so embarrassed that such a snowy and kind girl?
The deeds of the Zhuzhu County Lord in Lin'an City, he has heard of it, has relieved many poor people, and is completely different from those rotten aristocrats. He is a real good person.
Yuan Zhen did not know what to say.
He is good at yin, but he is not good at comforting people.
Four people walked out of the orchard, and the breeze suddenly said: "The county owner, this gold hit, does not exclude you, perhaps, it is also your chance."
Wang Shiyu stopped at the footsteps and looked at the gold sniper handed over to Yuan Zhen’s hand.
Indeed, in the Journey to the West, the gold striker is not a treasure, but an instrument for picking ginseng fruit, but it also has some magical effects. For example, even Sun Wukong cannot use the golden hoop to shoot down the fruit of life, but to steal it. This gold hit can only shoot it down.
Wang Shiyu took the gold sniper and took it in his hand. The corner of his mouth suddenly showed a smile.
"The things here don't belong to me, my chance is not here." She suddenly threw the gold bang back and said: "I don't want anything from Wuzhuang."
Yuan Zhen caught the gold sniper and looked at the girl in front of her eyes. Suddenly, she felt a little self-satisfied.
Very stubborn woman.
The moon is also helping the side, saying: "That is, breaking the road," she reached out to her mouth and buckled up, retching, said: "What breaks the ginseng fruit, I don't want it, I want to spit it out..."
That's right, the confused girl is just saying loyalty.
Wang Shiyu smiled and was about to say something.
"Oh, hey... No, my stomach hurts." Mingyue suddenly yelled at his stomach and shouted in a flash. He went straight to no one's place: "I want diarrhea..."
"Hey, I seem to be..." Yuan Hao suddenly held her stomach, and she couldn’t help her expression. "No, I have to have a diarrhea, I..." His throat immediately heard a thunderous voice. Turn around and ran away.
Wang Shiyu looked at the breeze in confusion.
The breeze is always calm and calm.
It was only on his forehead, a layer of fine sweat beads that he had sold out, and he sold him. Soon, there was a thunder in his stomach. He was rumbling. He did not panic and turned the wheelchair. He was motivated by mental power. Go slowly behind a big tree in the distance.
Is ginseng fruit eating bad belly?
Wang Shiyu was amazed.
She remembers that in the description of Journey to the West, Sun Monkey Pig Bajie and Sha Monk ate ginseng fruit, there is no abnormality, how these three people...
However, Wang Shiyu has neglected, and the three are the tyrannical powers of the land, the god-like characters on the land, and the three people of the Qingfeng Mingyue, nowadays can only be regarded as the physical body, the body is transformed by the ginseng fruit, the body must be reborn, and the hair is washed. The marrow is naturally a process.
After a while, Ming Yue ran back with satisfaction: "Shu Tan, haha, finally pulled out..."
The voice did not fall, her face changed, suddenly like a fire ass, turned and ran back.
Repeatedly.
After about a whole hour, the three talents ended up in this diarrhea process. The moon was sitting on Yuan Hao’s shoulder directly, and the breeze was also sallow.
But the eyes, vitality, and blood of the three people are extremely strong, and the skin seems to have changed. It is crystal-clear, and the various seconds are only visible to them.
"Sure enough, it is the spiritual root of heaven and earth," the breeze sighed. "The potency of this fruit is already mild. It is a genius treasure. It is only that we have been blasted by the violent energy. Eating the fruit directly is a smashing."
This is the reason he wants to understand when he is diarrhea.
"The medicinal properties remain in the body and will gradually be compatible with our body. For our cultivation, there should be endless benefits." The breeze added another sentence.
This is his personal experience.
The so-called chronic illness becomes a doctor, the legs of the breeze have been unable to walk, so that he knows more about his illness and his body, far more than anyone can feel it. At this time, his body is full of a kind of The strange energy is scattered throughout the body, as if it were itself a large ginseng fruit.
The energy of ginseng fruit is too large, it can not be digested for a while, so it takes a long time to slowly cultivate and transform the medicine into cultivation.
Wang Shiyu smiled beside him: "Fortunately, I didn't eat, or diarrhea... Hey, dirty."
She is, in turn, comforting the three.
After tossing a small half hour, the four decided to leave Wuzhuang.
There is nothing else in this village.
Followed by the time, I quickly went to the gate of Wuzhuangguan, and the moon was about to open the door. At this time, the breeze changed and made a squeaking action, saying: "Hidden, there are people outside. coming."
The four people hid in the petrified trees next to the gate for the first time. Yuan Hao released a magical array and shrouded the four people to avoid being discovered.
Oops.
The gate of Wuzhuangguan was pushed open.
"His Highness, is this the land of the devil?" A voice came in, but it was "Blood Moon Monarch."
Then it was the voice of the blood sea saint. "Yes, it is here, Wuzhuangguan, haha, we finally found it. This place suppresses the most terrible demon in the world, but there are also my Xinghai immortals sitting in the town. In a round of the year, today, it is to help the immortals to completely demonize, to be famous in the Xinghai, to get the days of immortal inheritance, hahaha!"
The blood sea son is very excited.
Four people, including the moon, heard very strangely in the petrified woods.
The breeze has excellent memory, and it is almost unforgettable. It has never been forgotten. I have heard the words of the moon, so I remembered it all at once. The master of this voice is the enemy of the son.
He gestured and expressed his meaning, reminding the other three to hide.
"Oh? No, this door has been opened in advance," the voice of the sea son sounded, and immediately shocked: "No, fast, I will go to the backyard, and Xianguo must not be picked up first."
The two figures, like lightning, rushed in and rushed toward the rear ginseng orchard.
The breeze is different.
From the dialogue, the blood moon demon and his highness, it seems that the existence of ginseng fruit trees has long been known.
"Let's get out of here first." He passed the spirit.
However, before they got out of the petrified woods, there were footsteps coming out of the gate and they soon reached the gate.
The four had to hurry and hide again.
"The door is open? Not good, some people have already entered..." A figure rushed in and said: "Come on, you can't let the fairy fruit be taken away by others."
It is a figure full of magical enthusiasm. The climate is followed by dozens of shadow guards wearing the black armor of the Western Qin Dynasty. After entering the Wuzhuang view, it is actually unbearable in other places. It is straight toward the ginseng orchard behind the road. Going like a thunder.
Obviously, they not only know the existence of ginseng fruit trees, but also the location of fruit trees. They are very familiar with Wuzhuang, as if they had been there before.
"You must leave here quickly."
The breeze made a decision at once.
The four of them, the highest strength of Yuan Yu and Ming Yue, are definitely not the opponents of any of the two people who entered before. Wang Shiyu will not be martial arts. Once it is affected... the consequences are unimaginable.
However, before they reached the gate, there were a few breaths in the distance, and they rushed in the direction of Wuzhuangguan, and they came to the extreme.
A young man with a silver scorpion, in the palm of his hand, holds a transparent cover that is crawled by a nine golden dragons. The dragon is walking fast and the speed is extremely fast. After entering the gate of Wuzhuangguan, it is also anxious and deep. The direction of the ginseng orchard is fast.
Then, another pair of sisters came in from the outside.
My sister's appearance is beautiful and beautiful. The jade bones are normal, the body shape is hot and the atmosphere is good, while the younger sister is wearing a strong dress. The waist is hung with a long knife that is taller than her. Although the eyebrows are also very beautiful. But lacking a long mouth, the position of the mouth below the nose is a white skin, looks funny, and whispered in the mouth...
"Oh..." The younger sister took out the long knife at the waist and pointed to the direction of the ginseng orchard. One pair wanted to cut down the appearance of everyone. The two sisters rushed to the depths of the manor.
Then, there are various people of all kinds, coming in from the outside.
There is a black-and-white cockroach with a sullen face, followed by a young man in a black suit, walked into the Wuzhuang view, and then walked toward the ginseng fruit tree.
Then there were a group of men and women wearing the costumes of the five ethnic groups in the South of the South. The atmosphere was weak, and one of the beautiful girls holding a finger-footed doll was also followed up.
Before and after, after entering a few people, it is obvious that the existence of ginseng fruit, and went straight in the direction of the orchard.
Mingyue hid in the magic array and said: "So many people are going to grab the ginseng fruit? They won't fight it?"
The voice has not fallen.
Rumble!
In the direction of the orchard, there was a sound of fighting, a deafening roar, which came out of the orchard and resounded throughout the Wuzhuang view.
"The blood sea saint, hand over the fairy fruit, otherwise, today is your place of burial." Tianyi Palace Yueguo's aroma of sorrowful sound, under the dark blue sky, is particularly clear.
"When I came, the fairy fruit was gone." Xuehai Shengzi argued.
"Hey, are you three-year-olds?" Yue Guoxiang said with anger: "This land of demon has just been opened before a scent. Before the opening, the fairy is hard to come by. All of us are basically arriving before and after. And you are the first one. There should be four fruits on this fairy tree. Now there is no one. It’s not that you took it. Isn’t the fairy fruit running on its own legs?

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Today, this 2 is even more, catching the breath, going back to my hometown tomorrow, too much to clean up.
Thank you for your timelessness, the mad knife alliance, the dragon, and the dance.