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Chapter 210 Refining Spirit Fruit

Mo Xuan teleported out just in time to leave the demon birds behind. He turned to look in the direction of the Purple Cloud Tree, only to find that the Purple Cloud Tree was not visible at all, only the densely packed demon birds that made people's scalp numb.

Without thinking too much, Mo Xuan activated another teleportation talisman and left here instantly.

The teleportation talisman is not a particularly precious talisman, but it is not a piece of Chinese cabbage either. This talisman is a weapon for escaping at critical moments. Although the teleportation distance is not far, it is not convenient to hold it up, so this talisman is not cheap.

But for Mo Xuan, who has room for spiritual growth, it doesn't matter how expensive the things that money can buy are.

Although Mo Xuan is usually a bit reckless and dislikes his current male body, he actually cherishes his own life. Ever since he knew he was going to enter the secret realm, he has been collecting things that can save his life.

This teleportation talisman is so easy to use, so of course the more of it the better.

Returning to the camp in the formation, he found that several people had already returned before him.

Tian Wang, who was guarding the camp, saw Mo Xuan and shouted happily:

"Brother, you are back. How is it going well? Have you got the spiritual fruit? Lao Fang has just come back. He was lucky enough to get a spiritual fruit. He has gone to retreat first and has returned with two late-stage transcendental beings.

Senior brother, one won the spiritual fruit, but was injured and went to retreat, and the other one was not as lucky and did not win the spiritual fruit, and is silently sad alone..."

Mo Xuan didn't ask anything, but Tian Wang started talking a lot. Seeing that he didn't interrupt him, he still had the tendency to continue talking. Taking advantage of him to take a breath, Mo Xuan hurriedly shook his head.

Shaking the spiritual fruit in his hand:

"The spiritual fruit can't wait. I'm going to go into seclusion. I'll leave this place to you. If you have anything to say, wait till I get out of seclusion."

After speaking, Mo Xuan ran away without waiting for Tian Wang to reply.

Only Tian Wang’s Erkang hand is left behind!



In the quiet room, Mo Xuan sat cross-legged and looked at the Purple Cloud Fruit in her hand. The lavender peel was translucent, and she vaguely seemed to see fairy mist lingering inside. The whole thing looked like a fairy fruit, very beautiful.

Mo Xuan was almost reluctant to finish the meal.

In fact, Mo Xuan felt that eating this fruit was a bit of a waste, because he felt confident that he could break through the Zi Mansion without using this spiritual fruit.

But think about it, Baal has already worked hard to get the spiritual fruit anyway, and there is no harm in eating this spiritual fruit. The key is that if you don’t eat this spiritual fruit, it can’t keep it. This thing is time-sensitive.

When I think about it, well, it seems like it would be more wasteful not to eat it, so I might as well eat it.

After calming down, he ate the spiritual fruit in his hand one by one.

Well, it tastes good, with a refreshing aroma and a crispy and sweet texture. After swallowing it in the stomach, it immediately turns into a ball of strong special energy that explodes and flows to the limbs and bones at a very fast speed.

Mo Xuan quickly ran the Green Lotus Sutra, preparing to refine this energy so that he could open the door of the Zifu in one fell swoop and advance to the Zifu stage.

But something unexpected happened at this time, and the body-building meridian that he had practiced to a great extent suddenly started to operate automatically.

He was very domineering and absorbed all this special energy.

Pang Bo's energy washes away, and it feels like every cell and every bone is greedily devouring this energy enhancement, strengthening and strengthening again...

As for the Qinglian Sutra, there was no way he could rob the bandit of the Physical Training Sutra. Although the owner Mo Xuan took the initiative to help, he only managed to grab some scraps.
Chapter completed!
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