Chapter 238 Enjoy the Fruits

Staring at the back of the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle with some complexity, Wang Teng suddenly had an intuition in his heart. Perhaps this was the last time he saw this overlord, and the other party was too old and could die at any time.

Thinking of the other party giving him such great favor, Wang Teng immediately took out something from his arms, threw it on, and said, "Senior, please take this thing."

The item that rushed forward was a life essence fruit left by Wang Teng, which could increase the life span of human beings for fifty years.

"No." The Iron-winged Dragon Eagle glanced at the Life Sperm Fruit with her eyes, shook her head, and did not take it. As the overlord of the mountain here, it has taken a lot of precious medicines that can increase life span. However, all medicines have a resistance after taking them, and its body is immune to this Sperm Fruit.

Seeing that the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle had no sense of survival, Wang Teng was somewhat disappointed to accept the falling life essence fruit again. He looked at Lu Xiufang and Han Feng, and could only sigh and bow to the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle.

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The pool of water is like a gorgeous treasure pool.

After looking at the pool, the heat in my heart became more and more intense. Wang Teng smiled slightly. After entering Panlong Ridge, he had experienced so many twists and turns. The time to enjoy the results of the battle has finally come.

Seeing that Wang Teng was the first to enter, Lu Xiufang and Han Feng looked at each other and walked in slowly.

Hurry!

As soon as his calf stepped into the pool, Wang Teng felt an extremely cool energy that penetrated into his body along his pores.

As energy entered the body, the meridians, flesh and bones on Wang Teng's calves were making happy sounds, like hungry wolves who had been hungry for a long time, swallowing the energy like food.

Seeing the numbness and strength in his calf, Wang Teng was delighted. The pot of water seemed to be much more amazing than he imagined. In just a moment, the meridians on the calf seemed to have become more tougher.

The pool water was not deep, and the center was just to Wang Teng’s chest. His whole body was soaked in the pool water. When Wang Teng did not use his power, the surging energy was also attacking him frantically. Every pore of his body was also relaxed to the maximum, like a channel, allowing the essence to enter his body.

As the essence was injected into his body, Wang Teng took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, formed a training seal on his chest with his hands, and floated cross-legged in the water.

Under the control of Wang Teng's mind, the originally chaotic essence and energy scattered along with the meridians throughout the body as if guided.

While his body was constantly strengthening, Wang Teng summarized more medicinal power into the Dantian. Because of the original fusion of earth Qi and Iron, his physical constitution has reached an extremely high field. What he lacks the most now is strength.

With the addition of the Xinli Army, the already extremely sufficient energy in Wang Teng's dantian brought waves, spreading around, opening up new territory.

Dantian is the foundation of martial artists. The larger the area, the higher the realm.

Seeing the eighth level of the Martial King Realm and gradually rising, Wang Teng couldn't help but smile. Judging from the current speed, if everything goes well, it would be a natural thing to go up to the next level.

In the canyon, under the sun, Wang Teng and the other two were bathed in the pool, covered with essence, like a cocoon of light.

At first glance, it looks like a pupa worm lying dormant inside the shell, waiting to break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly.

If others saw this scene, they would not know what envy that strong energy would be like...

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The tall tree canopy obscures the sky, and the sight in the mountains and forests is slightly dim. Occasionally, the long beast roar from afar is faintly revealed.

In the mountains and forests that are rarely visited on weekdays, a group of people walked by in a vast way. Countless birds in the mountains flew to the sky quickly. Even the powerful ferocious beasts trembled and fled away.

"Bastard!" A young man in white, as he rushed, let out an angry growl from his mouth.

Everyone around him swallowed and stayed away from him, for fear that this guy would involve his anger.

"I'm still depressed?" The beautiful eyes glanced at the young man, and the woman in red smiled slightly.

"Stop gloating, don't you get nothing?" Zhang Yunfan snorted and glared at the woman.

He Mingyue shook her head with a wry smile. She was ranked ninth in Beifeng disciples. This time, the labor force mobilized everyone to come to Panlongling for Baochi, but was rescued by a slaughter disciple. She was quite speechless when she looked back.

"No." After a while, Zhang Yunfan paused and gritted his teeth, "Just return empty-handed, we will definitely succeed in the laughing stock of Beifeng."

He sighed softly, and He Mingyue was also helpless. Under the assessment of the Iron-Winged Dragon Eagle, they lost to a traitor disciple. After the spread was spread, they were indeed a big loss.

"What else can you do? Could it be that you are still going to surrender to the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle?" He shrugged helplessly, and He Mingyue glanced at Zhang Yunfan, saw the fierce light flashing in his eyes, and frowned and said, "I can warn you that even if that dragon eagle is not at its peak, it is far from what we two can deal with together."

His eyes flashed, and Zhang Yunfan suddenly said, "What if I add another person?"

"Who?" He Mingyue was stunned.

"Senior Brother Zhao Wuji."

He heard the three words "Zhao Wuji", a trace of solemnity flashed across He Mingyue's pretty face. This man ranks sixth in the Beifeng disciple list. He had already broken through to the realm of a master of martial arts half a year ago, and his strength was unfathomable.

After thinking about it, He Mingyue frowned and said, "This time when he came to Panlongling, some elders have solemnly advised us not to provoke the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle. If we fight with it, even if Senior Brother Zhao Wuji joins, there may be huge casualties. You and I will not be able to shirk this responsibility after we go back."

"Those who accomplish great things are not limited to minor matters, and those who suffer casualties are inevitable." Seeing that He Mingyue was a little relieved, Zhang Yunfan persuaded.

"Oh, this move is too risky, go find someone else." After hesitating for a moment, He Mingyue shook her head and gave up. During the peak period of the Iron-winged Dragon Eagle, even some elders in the Holy Courtyard were extremely afraid of it. Even though its lifespan was dry and no longer its peak, the lean camel was bigger than a horse. If it was hard, it would be difficult to guarantee that any changes would occur.

Seeing that He Mingyue turned around and left, Zhang Yunfan changed his color slightly. The top ten students in Beifeng all had strange tempers and had a high opinion of themselves. Senior Brother Zhao Wuji was the only person he had a little friendship. If He Mingyue did not participate, he would find it difficult for him to find a suitable allies for a while.

Ruo took a deep breath and he shouted: "Senior Sister, the "Four Peaks Martial Arts Competition" will be held soon. This treasure pool is the key to you and me breaking through to the master of martial arts. Are you really willing to let it go?"
Chapter completed!