Thunder Martial

The turquoise tree, less than half a metre high, but like a jade tree, emits a crystalline light.

And on top of the fruit tree, there are three fruits.

The fruit is golden and bright, as if it had shrunk countless times the Sun.

Of course, Noah prefers to compare it to the fruit of the soul.

Purple killed the Phage Beast of the Soul Void Realm. The fruit after refining is golden and looks almost exactly like the one in front of you.

At the moment, the mountains are refining those fruits and trying to break the border.

And he had the privilege of getting a couple of them, and refining them made him incredibly advanced.

The golden fruit in front of you is almost identical to the golden soul fruit, the only difference is that one is made from the heavenly abrasion of the divine soul and the other is grown on the tree.

Feeling the fluctuations of soul power emanating from the three fruits, Noah had a dry tongue, “Is this... is this the soul fruit of life? ”

“Of course not! ”

Zizhen said with great certainty that unlike Noah's focus, Zizhen's attention at this moment was more at the root of the tree and around it.

It is a small water pond, less than one size square, and the water has passed the roots of the trees.

He bent over and drank a sip of water, and his soul was strong.

Then he walked forward, his feet were bare and his feet were wet.

The early morning pool immediately became cloudy.

Purple stepped to the tree and removed a golden fruit.

He took a bite, it was brittle and sweet. After entering his stomach, he had a pure soul power and entered his body for a long time.

Purple eyes suddenly lit up and seemed to have a feeling of prolonged disobedience.

As if soul power was about to recover.

Just perceiving again, still nothing.

In the blink of an eye, this golden fruit has been eaten thoroughly by purple beans, with a swinging spirit in its body, but cannot be converted into its own.

It's like he's got a funnel in his body that leaves out all his soul power.

Noah stood there and watched the scene quietly.

Nothing.

Purple was somewhat disappointed and then took off the other two fruits and turned around and threw one at Noah.

Who knows, Noah bounced lightly and bounced the fruit back to Purple.

Zizheng was somewhat surprised.

Noah said, "I'm completely wasted eating this, and I have this strange feeling that this fruit is yours. ”

Zijuan didn't say much, he always felt that there had been some abnormal fluctuations in his previous soul power, and he really needed to verify it again.

He ate the second one.

That feeling seemed nil, and at the end of the day it went missing, or was itself a delusion.

Zijuan ate the third one again, and still did.

He turned around and walked out of the pool and said, "Go on, keep looking. ”

None of the golden soul fruit that was once eaten by purple has ever felt this strange, but it does.

If you look for more of these strange fruits, maybe his soul strength will come back.

If the power of the soul can indeed be restored, then who is willing to be an ordinary man?

Noah saw hope in the purple eyes, so she accompanied Purple in her search.

“Hey...! ”

Sitting at the top of the mountain, she sighed as she gazed at a green ocean in the distance.

It's been three days and none of the golden fruits have been found.

Noah stood behind the purple tree and looked at the lost purple tree and said, "It's huge. As long as we keep looking, we'll get something. ”

Purple shook his head and said: "No, we have to go back. ”

“Just go back?” Noah looked stunned.

“Take something back. ”

Once again, the purple tree stood outside the pool, and the little tree still existed, except for the original green leaves, which gradually grew yellow and seemed to wither away.

“How can it be so? ”

Noah said inexplicably, "We just took the fruit and didn't touch anything else. Why is it dying? ”

Purple did not speak, because he did not know the reason, but he immediately went up and began to grate his roots in the water until he brought out the earth beneath.

After that, Zijuan put it in a cloth bag.

It's the only thing he's going to take away from here.

Because in the midst of the underworld, he felt that this little tree seemed to be inextricably linked to his fate.

The two of them left here.

Just after the two of them left, the pool suddenly emitted a lane of light, which disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared.

It became flat, with some grass growing on the flat, and no trace of the pool could be seen at all.

Noah started returning with the purple tree, and every day the purple tree opened its cloth bag, allowing the little tree to shine in the sun, and then poured some stream water into it.

But this little tree is like sick, and the leaves are still withering, and there's no limit to the dots getting better.

Noah accelerated his return journey and arrived at the camp half a month later.

Under Dart's arrangement, the camp has expanded further, and half of the ordinary people in Qatar have already arrived here.

After meeting with Dalte, just a few words of purple, he returned to Kata, led by Noah.

Instead of returning to his place of residence, Zijuan went to Searle, indicating that he wanted to choose another place as his new address.

Shan Dang even promised.

Zijuan searched for a relatively remote place and planned a huge manor for himself.

A minute later, Shane found a lot of people to build houses, and after hearing they were trying to help the original purple chief build houses, they signed up very enthusiastically.

The crowd quickly chose a place, and before the construction started, Purple prompted them to dig a pit in the courtyard, where he planted the already yellow tree.

The next step is to pour the water with tea.

After everything was arranged, Zijuan went to the camp again and began to check on the progress of the crowd.

And the harvest they get, it's going to be shipped back to Kata and sold to other people.

For ordinary people, the fruit of life is no longer a necessity, and its existence is more or less monetary.

Just like the spiritual stones of the world where purple beans live.

It can refine itself and buy everything else.

Of course, for those soul hunters, the fruit of life remains an important boost to strength.

Everything was going in order, and by the end, more than 80% of ordinary people were helping Zijuan, and when everything had stabilized, Zijuan had returned to Qatar.

He has to take care of that little tree.

Yet another month later, after a long time without appearing, the first order was issued after he became chief.

Everyone out there, all back to Kata.

This also includes Zi Zhen.

That evening, rain fell and poured the Kata tribe.

It's soul rain.

Successfully promoted the mountain to become a soul emptiness.

And on the edge of the stranger, above that waterfall, the falling lights became more fierce, and the waterfalls formed were even more volatile.

This directly triggered a flood of souls, where everything was submerged and destroyed, while being irrigated by souls.

Countless rivers appeared and soul floods flowed in all directions.

If the sky looks down at this scene, these canals that have been swept out by a flood of souls are like countless passages in the body.

The mountain flood passes along the river, moisturizing the earth, like the power of the soul passes through the meridian to improve its constitution.