Chapter 422 Accidents Occur Frequently

Chapter 422 Accidents Occur Frequently

"Hahaha... Ice Spirit Fruit, it is indeed Ice Spirit Fruit!"

A red-robed monk reached out with both hands and picked an Ice Spirit Fruit from the tree, with a look of great joy on his face.

This red-robed monk has not yet cultivated his magic power, and has been stuck in the bottleneck of the late stage of foundation building for many years. The life span of the foundation building period is only 200 years. Now that his life span is about to end, he still cannot break through the barrier, so he took the risk to come here.

The Ice Spirit Fruit is known as the "Immortal Fruit". After taking it, it can add a hundred years to the life span. The cultivators pursue immortality, and the most feared thing is the arrival of the life and death limit. Such a spiritual medicine that can break the rules of the world is envied by everyone.

Every time a cultivator advances to a certain level, he needs to practice hard for a hundred years, or even hundreds of years. No one dares to guarantee that he can break through before his life span is exhausted. Therefore, the Ice Spirit Fruit is extremely important.

If he can extend his life by a hundred years, he will have more opportunities to advance.

Looking at the Ice Spirit Fruit in his hand, the red-robed monk couldn't believe that he would be so lucky.

However, he did not continue to pick fruits greedily. There were countless people around him, most of whom were magic monks. He was lucky enough to pick an ice spirit fruit because he was close to the altar. If he stayed here for a long time, he might end up in trouble.

After all, there were not many ice spirit fruits. Who could keep the bottom line under such temptation?

With this idea in mind, the red-robed monk did not stay at all. He looked around vigilantly and was about to leave this place with the treasure.

But just as he mobilized his spiritual power and prepared to escape from this place as quickly as possible, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. Looking back, he saw a magic monk with a face as long as a horse appeared behind him.

The red-robed monk's eyes were stern, and he sacrificed his magic weapon without thinking and flew away.

But the horse-faced monk flashed a sneer in his eyes and quickly cast a spell. The red-robed monk suddenly stagnated. Before he could make a sound, he was pierced through the throat by a sword spell. He fell straight to the ground and died with his eyes open.

The horse-faced monk's face flashed with a ferocious look, and he casually took the ice spirit fruit from the red-robed monk, then withdrew.

Although he had cultivated his magic power in the early stage, the horse-faced monk did not dare to stay here for long, so as not to be attacked by the monks.

Ye Chunyang's body movement was extremely fast, and he almost shrunk into the group of monks. With a flash of spiritual light on his fingertips, an ice spirit fruit instantly fell into his hand.

As for Lu Xiaodie, he could no longer take care of her at the moment, but this woman had not appeared yet, and no one had discovered her trace in such a chaotic situation, which showed that her hiding body movement was quite magical, so there was no need to worry about her safety.

"Good thief! You actually have such a body movement!"

Feng Qingzi originally flew to the altar before him, but in the blink of an eye, the latter actually came to him, and he was shocked, especially when he saw Ye Chunyang successfully picked the ice spirit fruit, and his murderous intent rose in his heart.

However, picking the ice spirit fruit was the most important thing at the moment, so Feng Qingzi temporarily suppressed his murderous intent and flew towards the ice spirit fruit tree at the same time.

Not far ahead, a cultivator in the early stage of mana was proudly picking an ice spirit fruit, unaware that a disaster was about to happen. Just when he was full of excitement, Feng Qingzi killed him with a sword.

"You mediocre person dares to pick fruit in front of me, you are simply looking for death." Feng Qingzi easily snatched the ice spirit fruit.

The unlucky cultivator opened his eyes wide, and knew who killed him until the moment of his death.

The number of ice spirit fruits is limited, and anyone who gets the fruit will become the target of public criticism. In such a situation where there are too many monks and too little porridge, bloody fights can be seen everywhere. In just half a minute, more than ten ice spirit fruits were picked, and there were several more corpses on the ground.

Not only the low-level foundation-building cultivators died, but also many mana cultivators. The scene was extremely chaotic.

Those who didn't get the ice spirit fruit were full of regret, while those who got the fruit were alert and retreated outside the tomb to prevent others from attacking.

Feng Qingzi stood there fearlessly, looking up at the only two or three fruits left on the tree, ready to pick them up.

Although the Ice Spirit Fruit can only be taken once, Feng Qingzi didn't mind taking too many. With the magical effect of this fruit, he could exchange what he needed from the great cultivators in the Jindan stage in the future.

But just as he was about to take action, he suddenly looked at a certain place with a cold face, and then without saying a word, he fired several swords. The sword light shot out instantly, shaking the whole altar and the Ice Spirit Fruit Tree.

The group of cultivators looked at Feng Qingzi in astonishment, not knowing what this person meant, but seeing his sword aura, they subconsciously kept a distance from him to avoid being affected.

Ye Chunyang's face changed secretly.

The place where Feng Qingzi's sword technique fell was where Lu Xiaodie was in seclusion. Could it be that this person had discovered her trace?

Ye Chunyang's face was slightly condensed, but Feng Qingzi's magical power was too strong. In a blink of an eye, the sword's power increased wildly. It was too late to stop it.

At this moment, a green light suddenly flashed, jumped up from the center of the altar, and turned into a petite figure.

It was Lu Xiaodie.

She was surrounded by green light, as if she had gained a lot of benefits from this practice, but her breath was unstable under the impact of Feng Qingzi's sword technique. Moreover, after her appearance, Ye Chunyang was secretly surprised. Feng Qingzi's magical power was amazing. This woman blocked it hard and was not injured except for being a little embarrassed. It shows that her methods are not simple.

Everyone was even more shocked. They didn't expect that there was a person hidden in this altar, but no one on the scene noticed it.

"Good old ghost, I have no grudges against you, but you took advantage of my practice to attack!" Lu Xiaodie was furious, staring at Feng Qingzi with anger on her face. Obviously, although the sword technique just now did not hurt her, she also suffered a lot.

Feng Qingzi was stunned for a moment. Just now, he only felt that there seemed to be someone hiding beside him. He thought that someone was going to attack him secretly. He didn't expect that it was a young girl. He was a little surprised. But after seeing the other party's cultivation, he showed disdain and said, "I wondered who it was. It turned out to be just a little girl in the early stage of magic power. How can I tolerate you sneaking around here?"

Although he said so, Feng Qingzi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the Ice Spirit Fruit Tree has appeared, everyone is in danger in front of the treasure. Even if Feng Qingzi has a high cultivation, he still needs to be careful. After all, it is easy to dodge a spear, but it is difficult to guard against an arrow. This girl has been hiding in the altar from the beginning, and no one has discovered it. It shows that her hiding method is unique. If you are not careful, you may really fall into the trap of the other party.

"You!"

Lu Xiaodie's eyebrows were raised, and she was extremely angry, but the other party was very advanced, so she couldn't help but be a little afraid and didn't dare to act rashly.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and after thinking for a while, she turned her head to look at Ye Chunyang and secretly sent a message to him: "Brother Ye, the current situation is chaotic, and it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's evacuate together."

Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and then he nodded calmly.

After a moment of silence, he secretly mobilized his magic power to activate the floating dust beads.

"Brother Ye."

At this time, Lady Xue held an ice spirit fruit in her hand, and a happy smile appeared on her pretty face. She was also one of the more than ten people who got the fruit by chance, and she was also the only foundation-building cultivator who was safe and sound after getting the fruit.

After getting this fruit, Lady Xue immediately retreated to the side of Ye Chunyang.

She knew very well that it would be absolutely difficult for her to survive under the gaze of a group of wolves and tigers with her cultivation level, and the only way was to go to the same place with Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang nodded, and at the same time, he spread his hand, and there was a crystal fruit on his palm, exuding a rich and strange fragrance. The ice spirit fruit was already in hand, so he naturally had no intention of staying here any longer.

No one could match his body movements, so picking the Ice Spirit Fruit was a piece of cake.

On the other side, Mo Wenxian also held an Ice Spirit Fruit tightly with a happy expression, and it was obvious that he had also gained something.

"Let's go!"

After putting away the Ice Spirit Fruit, Ye Chunyang did not hesitate at all. After hinting to Lady Xue and Mo Wenxian with his eyes, he immediately shook his sleeves and prepared to sacrifice the Floating Dust Pearl to cross the void and leave this place.

The Floating Dust Pearl absorbs the power of transmission through the space node. Because the void in the Spirit Heaven Realm is unstable, Ye Chunyang rarely uses this treasure after entering the realm to avoid being involved in the turbulence of the void. However, there is no such risk in this ancient tomb, so this pearl naturally comes in handy.

And Lady Xue and Mo Wenxian are both friends he trusts, so naturally he has to take them with him.

"Where are you going, kid!"

Just as Ye Chunyang was mobilizing his magic power, Feng Qingzi raised his eyebrows, saw through his intention, and suddenly shouted coldly, and the sword energy in his sleeves condensed again.

Feng Qingzi guessed that the Dark Frost Flower was probably in Ye Chunyang's hands, and with the old hatred in the past, how could he let the other party leave peacefully.

Ye Chunyang's face was stern. Although he had a deep hatred for this old ghost, he didn't want to entangle with him at the moment. He moved even faster. He retreated several feet away in a flash, and the Floating Dust Pearl was sacrificed in the air, shining brightly, wrapping everyone in.

"Brother Ye, you set up the formation, and I will contain this old ghost."

A petite figure flashed in front of him. It was Lu Xiaodie. She could see that Ye Chunyang seemed to be setting up some kind of evacuation formation. Once the magic power was interrupted, it was very likely that the work would be lost. She had just experienced some training, and her true essence had not yet recovered. She could not evacuate by herself, so she naturally needed to rely on Ye Chunyang's magical powers. Therefore, no matter what, she must not let her die under Feng Qingzi's sword.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the woman, nodded slightly, and said nothing more, and continued to mobilize the magic power to drive the pagoda formation.

This formation is good at jumping in the void. The only disadvantage is that the casting time is too long, and someone needs to protect it.

"What happened? The Ice Spirit Fruit disappeared?"

At this moment, several surprised voices suddenly came from the field. Everyone's expression froze. Ye Chunyang and Feng Qingzi, who were in confrontation, could not help but be shocked for a moment. Looking in the direction of the voice, they saw that the people who spoke had an annoyed look on their faces. The light of the Ice Spirit Fruit in their hands was dim. After a few flashes, it turned into broken light and flew away.

The group of cultivators were surprised and looked at their hands. The same scene appeared immediately.

Ye Chunyang frowned and opened the jade box containing the Ice Spirit Fruit. The result was the same.

At the same time, the fruit tree on the altar trembled a few times and disappeared silently.

Everyone was suspicious for a while.

"No, the Ice Spirit Fruit is fake!" Feng Qingzi looked at the Ice Spirit Fruit in his hand disappearing, and his face suddenly sank.

This person is such an experienced person. How could he not understand what happened at a glance.