Chapter 311: Dragon fruit

Chapter 301, Dragon Fruit
"Good enough aura."
When the people just entered the forest, their faces showed a sense of satisfaction. Standing in these auras, the pores of the whole body seemed to stretch out.
"Oh, isn't that ‘the pigeon blood grass’!

A guy pointed in the distance and was surprised, there was a clump of grass, but the color of these grasses was the same as the blood of the pigeons.
This is a kind of spiritual grass that must be refining the gas-filled dan. There are a lot of space wraps in Ningqi. The grass that he bought from Hongdan Pavilion has not been refined into medicinal herbs.
One of the iron ice appeared, next to the pigeon blood grass, picked one down, whispered: "It is indeed a pigeon blood grass, it seems that there are thirty years of heat."
"Thirty years of pigeon blood, one worth five pieces of Lingjing, here is full of calculations, there are tens of thousands!"
Situ Ren was shocked.
At this point, the eyes of the people began to make some changes, and many people were tempted to move.
Ning Qi smiled slightly: "I suggest splitting it."
"Peace?"
Someone frowned, but when he saw the faint smile of Ning Qi’s mouth, he snorted and immediately said,
I agree!

He has seen Ningqi's power, although it is only a six-star fighting king, but I am afraid that none of them are Ningqi's opponents. They were seriously injured by the dark magic dragon king, and Ningqi has suffered so much. The second attack is as if it is okay!
Lian Fangzhen can only be tied with him. If he wants to grab it, plus Tie Bing, Situ Yi and others, I am afraid that he will not be able to grab the cloud.
"If you evenly divide it, you can have so many bloodsweeds. We only have one or two hundred people. At least one person can divide one or two thousand. This is already a few thousand of the next best! Even if you turn in 70%, you will fall. There are also a lot of entrance pockets. It takes a few months to earn so many Lingjing, not to mention the fact that there are more Lingcao in front than the pigeon blood grass!"
Situ Ming Denglang channel.
"It's a bit reasonable."
"I agree to divide."
Iron ice mouth smirked a smile, swept Ning Qi and said: "Then you come to divide it, so fair, I think everyone will believe you."
"Yes, let's go to the brothers!"
The foreign disciples of Yunqizong agreed.
Others are reluctant, but at this time, it is not good to say anything.
"I? Forget it, then, I will assign a handsome man to give you a split. He is a one-star fighter. He dare not play tricks in front of you. How do you see it."
Ning Qi smiled and pushed the fat man directly out.
Duan Ying’s face was stunned, and then he immediately became ecstatic. This is his chance to make a name for himself. After dividing the pigeons, he has met hundreds of more fighters to know him!
"Alright."
The crowd nodded.
They are indeed afraid that Ning Qi is a strong player and unfair treatment. If you let the handsome guy come, they are at least not afraid of the handsome.
Soon, the pigeon blood grass is finished, Ning Qi can also get one or two thousand, but he does not, all gave a handsome, such a generous approach, so that everyone is more curious about Ning Qi's background.
Next, along the way, I found a lot of spirit grass, although it is not extremely rare, but because of the large amount, it is also worth a bit of a crystal, when passing through an ordinary big tree, Ning Qi's footsteps are slightly.
On the tree, there are about a dozen fruits hanging, very common, very green, and it looks unmature, but the appearance of this fruit is very similar to what Liu Yuanhao described.
Thinking of this, Ning Qi took off one directly, took a bite, and then a warm current spread from the stomach to the whole body, letting Ning Qi feel warm and warm.
It was such a mouth that even his life value rose by seven or eight hundred!
"Yes, it is this fruit."
Ning Qi’s heart was ecstatic, and the whole fruit was swallowed up by three.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for taking the Dragon Fruit, and the health has increased by eight thousand!"
The system beep sounds later.
It turned out that this fruit is called the dragon soul fruit, Ning Qi sighed.
Someone discovered Ningqi’s strange move. They immediately looked at the green fruit, and then they let out a sigh of relief. It was just a normal fruit, and there was no trace of aura.
"Look, Zhu Guo!"
Duan Ying suddenly pointed to a huge stone surprise shouting, on the boulder above, there is a small tree, the small tree is covered with dense red fruit of the size of the small thumb belly, the aura surrounds the surrounding, this time, put everyone's attention They all concentrated on the past, and no one ever thought that Ningqi was eating the 'ordinary' fruit one by one under the tree.
When Ning Qi finished the last dragon fruit, his life has risen to 213,450, which has increased his health by 100,000 points!
Suddenly, Ning Qi remembered something that had not been of concern for a long time.
"System, how many years can I live now?"
At that time, he overdrafted his vitality and exchanged the system with a short-term fighter strength. Only a few years left to live, and he could only continue to advance in exchange for more life.
"ten years."
The system responds succinctly.
"I am now a seven-star king, and I have only ten years of life? You are too dark, then if I come to the Emperor, I can only live for a hundred or two years! Fuck!"
Ning Qi’s heart screamed.
But let him insult him, the system is also silent, showing a good conservation.
"Boss, these Zhu Guo are not enough!"
Duan Shuai suddenly shouted at Ning Qi.
Ning Qi walked over and saw that although there were many Zhu Guos on it, there were only a hundred of them. One person was not enough. These Zhu Guo seem to have thirty years of appearance. They don’t take alchemy, just eat. Can be increased by five years or so, it is likely that because of this, people can break through a small level.
If you take alchemy, its value is even higher, and many remedies that have a breakthrough bottleneck effect require Zhu Guo to do the medicine.
"Let's do it, divide it according to the power."
Ning Qidao.
Situ Mingdeng glanced behind him, and the foreigner disciple of Yunqizong had about 13 people. Then there were five or six other forces besides Yunqizong, but they had more people than Yunzong. A lot of it, if divided according to the power, it is good for the disciples who are present at the moment.
"I agree." Situ Yi smiled.
"I agree." Tie Bing laughed.
"unfair."
A peak fighting king stood up. He frowned and said: "We have thirty or fifty people in the ancient sacred ancestral temple. If we divide it according to the power, we can't separate one person, and you are a cloud. But at least one person can be divided into two! This is not fair to me."
"Where is it unfair! If it is not the boss's distant cousin who killed the Dark Dragon King, can you have so many grasses on hand now! I think it is unfair to us!"
Duan handsome retorted.