Cultivation begins with swallowing the Dao fruit

Chapter 144: Saving Beauty (Additional update for GQ1996 brothers’ reward)
A very handsome young Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monk in a gray Taoist robe walked out of the jungle and said with a slight smile, "This fellow Taoist, can you give me this Moon Spirit Harvest Pill? I owe you one." Favor, when I am promoted to Jindan in the future, I will return you ten pieces!"

Zhao Yu said lightly: "You and I come from different small worlds, and we can't communicate at all. How could you return me ten Moon Spirit Fruits? A lie without sincerity!"

"Hey, I'm giving you a step down! Why do you want to expose me? The seventh level of foundation building is not afraid of me, a monk of the foundation building Dzogchen, your reliance is the talisman! But you can come here , who doesn’t have a talisman?”

The gray-robed cultivator sighed slightly, and directly sacrificed a small gray sword-like talisman, pouring mana crazily, and the gray talisman like a small sword burst out with a bright aura.

Zhao Yu said lightly: "Since you have made a move, then go to hell!"

The grey-robed cultivator suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and there were waves of creepy premonitions of danger. Suddenly, there was a pain in his chest, and a white ghost claw directly pierced his heart.

"When? The third-order evil spirit..."

The gray-robed monk had a trace of regret and despair in his eyes and fell to the ground, turning into a corpse. The small gray sword and talisman also fell to the ground without a user.

The White Ghost Emperor opened his mouth and swallowed, directly devouring the soul of the gray-robed monk.

"This guy comes from a remote place in an unknown small world. There are only Golden Core cultivators who are the strongest in that place. He is the most powerful true disciple of the Golden Core Sect, and he actually has four talisman treasures."

"In addition to the four talisman treasures, he also has a moon spirit elixir fruit, four top-quality spiritual weapons, a large number of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and spiritual elixirs. It is truly a mobile treasure house."

Zhao Yu counted all the treasures in the gray-robed monk's storage bag, showing a satisfied smile.

The monks who can reach the second floor of the Tongtian White Tower are basically geniuses in the foundation building area of ​​​​the small world, and their combat power is extremely powerful. Naturally, each of them is extremely wealthy.

Zhao Yu came to the Moon Spirit Bearing Pill Fruit Tree, picked the fruit, looked at the tree with some regret, turned and left.

There are also restrictions around the Moon Spirit Bearing Pellet fruit tree, you can take the fruit away, but if you want to take the spirit tree, you will be punished by the restrictions.

In this extremely spacious white pagoda space, which seems to be a small world of its own, many rare spiritual trees like moon spirit fruit bearing dan fruit trees are restricted, and of course there are some dan fruit fruit trees that are not restricted, everything depends on luck.

Zhao Yu continued to advance for dozens of miles, and suddenly looked towards the north, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes: "There is a fight!"

Zhao Yu directly cast the Wutu Earth Dunjutsu, and his whole body instantly melted into the ground, and moved quickly to the north.

"Little beauty, just obey me! If you are obedient, I will treat you well! If you insist on resisting and anger me, then I will definitely make you unable to live or die!"

A handsome young monk dressed in black, with a burly figure and long hair, but with a trace of hostility hidden between his brows, was chasing a Nangong Shi who was wearing a white palace attire and had an all-powerful appearance. Yao.

"Senior brother, please let me go!"

Nangong Shiyao performed Qianmiaozong's Zhenzong Kungfu, Mysterious Sutra of Thousand Spirits and Hundreds of Beauty, and her whole body exuded a charming charm that was pitiful and unbearable to be hurt, she begged softly.

"Mesmery? It's so powerful! It almost made me want to promise you! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! In this way, it will be more interesting to play later! Hahaha!"

The young monk in black laughed loudly, and directly sacrificed a silver net-shaped talisman. The silver talisman shone brightly and turned into a huge silver net and rushed towards Nangong Shiyao.

"Amulet!"

Nangong Shiyao gritted her silver teeth, mobilized her mana crazily, and directly sacrificed a small crimson sword-like talisman.

The small crimson sword talisman rose in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a ten-foot-long sword emitting crimson light and piercing the big silver net fiercely.

The big silver net was also full of silver light, intertwined with the big sword, and the silver light suppressed the crimson big sword inch by inch.

Nangong Shiyao's charming and beautiful face also had a hint of paleness and fear.

The ordinary exercises of Qianmiaozong require female cultivators to donate their bodies and absorb male energy to practice quickly.However, Qianmiaozong's Zhenzong Kung Fu Qian Ling Bai Mei Xuan Miao Sutra does not need to donate the physical body, but the cultivation of the Yuan Yin body is faster. This is also the reason why other Jindan sects of the Northern Wilderness are chasing after Nangong Shiyao. .

Nangong Shiyao knew that once she fell into the hands of that cultivator from another small world, her fate would be very miserable.

At this moment, Zhao Yu appeared from the ground behind the young monk in black like a ghost, and directly sacrificed the small gray talisman sword he had just obtained.

After the little gray sword talisman absorbed a lot of Zhao Yu's mana, it exploded suddenly and slashed at the black-clothed monk.

The black-clothed cultivator's face suddenly changed, and he reluctantly sacrificed a black spirit shield in front of him.

The little gray sword talisman slashed directly, split the black spiritual shield in two, took advantage of the opportunity to cut the black-clothed monk in two, and fell from the sky.

The silver big net talisman lost its mana support, its light was dimmed, it turned into its original shape, and fell from the sky.

Zhao Yu stretched out his hand and put the storage bag on the black-clothed monk and the silver big net talisman into his hands.

Nangong Shiyao breathed a sigh of relief, moved her lotus steps lightly, and came to Zhao Yu with a scent of fragrance, and bowed gracefully: "Friend Zhao Yu, thank you for your rescue. Your great kindness, Shiyao is unforgettable!"

Zhao Yu looked at Nangong Shiyao quietly, weighing whether to kill her or not.After all, if you kill her, you can get a Moon Spirit Pill Fruit and a lot of practice resources.

Zhao Yu thought to himself, "That's all. Although the Qianmiao Sect is full of scum, Nangong Shiyao's reputation is not bad, and I have never heard of her evil deeds. Random killings are inconsistent with my beliefs."

Nangong Shiyao looked at Zhao Yu who stood quietly without saying a word, and felt a chill in her heart.She keenly sensed that the person in front of her might be far more terrifying than what he showed.

Zhao Yu said: "Fellow Daoist Nangong, Mr. Zhao still has something important to do, so let's say goodbye first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu turned around and moved towards the direction guided by his perception.

"That direction is the area where foundation-building monks from different worlds compete to condense the nascent soul's heaven, material and earth treasures. There will definitely be foundation-building geniuses from all the surrounding worlds, and there may be monsters that can control third-order monsters and beasts." How dare he, who has always been timid and cautious, go over there?"

Nangong Shiyao looked at the direction Zhao Yu was moving and had a vague guess in her mind, so she turned around and moved in the opposite direction.She is very self-aware, and her ability to reach this level with the help of talismans is her limit. If she competes for the opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul, she will undoubtedly be seeking death.

(End of this chapter)