After another two months, Liu Xiaolu successfully broke through to the fifth level of Qi Refining, and even learned all the spells of Hu Yizhihui.

Seeing that he had nothing to teach her anymore, Hu Yizhi felt relieved but also a little uncomfortable, so he simply gave Liu Xiaolu the six to eight levels of Mu Yuan Gong and let her figure it out and practice it on her own.

As for the subsequent mental techniques, you can only obtain them from the family Kung Fu Pavilion after returning to the family and applying through the clan.

Liu Xiaolu was sent away to practice on his own, and Hu Yizhi's life changed from teaching disciples, seeing spiritual fruits, and going back to his room to practice to the two-point and one-line thing in the medicine garden and dormitory.

That day, the spirit fruit had quietly sprouted flowers, three or four months earlier than Hu Yizhi had estimated, and it looked like it was about to bloom and bear fruit at any time.

Hu Yizhi first went to the medicine garden once a day to visit it, and then he visited it three times a day. Later, he simply moved his bed to the medicine garden and guarded the spiritual fruit all day long and refused to leave, for fear of missing the spiritual fruit.

The time when the fruit is ripe.

As a result, this guarding lasted for a whole month, but the spiritual fruit still held two flower bones and showed no intention of opening.

Just when Liu Xiaolu thought that this sleepy flower was still going to sleep for a few months, the Tianling Fruit bloomed without saying a word.

It was already late at night, and Hu Yizhi was sitting cross-legged in the wooden house meditating, when suddenly there was a powerful and refreshing fragrance in the courtyard.

Hu Yizhi opened his eyes with excitement. He was afraid that the spiritual fruit was about to be harvested. He immediately got out of bed excitedly and went to the courtyard to check.

When we came to the medicine field in the courtyard, we saw that only a third of the acre was originally planted with more than ten kinds of medicinal materials. At this time, it had become even more bare, with only one strange plant with blue leaves left.

Spiritual grass.

The shape of the leaves is long and narrow, somewhat like an orchid. Two purple-red buds protrude from the middle stem. As the petals slowly open, the sweet fragrance in the air becomes more intense.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Hu Yizhi felt that all the acupoints in his body were relaxing, and even the bottleneck that had been stuck on the fifth level of Qi Refining was slightly loose.

It is indeed a hundred-year-old fruit, the aura released just when it blooms is so abundant!

Hu Yizhi sighed secretly in his heart, and hurriedly came closer, staring at the spiritual grass that was about to mature with burning eyes.

The purple-red flowers finally fully unfolded, and the fragrant but not sweet fragrance filled the entire medicine garden. The fragrance spread far away. Many disciples of Jiaoyue Peak were awakened by the fragrant fragrance in their sleep, and they got up curiously to check.

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The flowers of Tianlingguo bloomed slowly but withered very quickly. It took less than half a stick of incense to fully open the petals. Before Hu Yizhi could take a closer look, the aura-filled purple flowers seemed to have been drained of life.

, began to feel exhausted very quickly.

After the petals withered, two green round fruits were left where the receptacles had been. The fruits were about the size of copper coins, with spiritual light flowing on their skin, which was very extraordinary.

After more than ten years of waiting, the result finally came to fruition. Hu Yizhi was overjoyed and immediately took a step forward to collect the two spiritual fruits.

Just when Hu Yizhi's fingers were about to touch the spirit fruit, a sudden change occurred, and a silver stream of light shot straight from behind to Hu Yizhi's vest.

Hu Yizhi's face tightened, and then he turned around suddenly, rolled up his right sleeve, and threw a silver dagger with a cold light into the medicine field.

"Who is Xiaoxiao!?" Hu Yizhi knew in his heart that the visitor must be here for the spiritual fruit, so he asked sternly with a livid face.

Two black figures wearing hoods and masks jumped lightly from outside the medicine garden into the courtyard. The wooden fence more than ten feet high outside the medicine garden was useless to these two uninvited guests.

The two of them didn't answer, and after entering the garden, they went straight to the spiritual fruit.

Hu Yizhi had already used his spiritual eye skills to check the cultivation base of the two people, and found that one of them had the strength of an innate master, while the other person had spiritual power surging in his body, and turned out to be an immortal cultivator whose cultivation level was still above him.

A cultivator actually appeared on the Bright Moon Peak? Hu Yizhi's pupils shrank, knowing that he was probably no match for these two people, but how could he be willing to give up the spiritual fruit that he had guarded for more than ten years?

He turned his right hand, and a slender green light flashed from his sleeve, heading straight for the two of them at lightning speed.

The immortal cultivator among the men in black was holding a thin sword. He swung his sword to block without looking back, and heard a sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing. Green light struck the sword.

He was beaten and tilted to the side.

Another man in black flew into the medicine field without hesitation, reached out and picked two spiritual fruits and put them into his arms without hesitation.

"How dare you, Shuzi!" Hu Yizhi's eyes widened angrily when he saw this, and he shouted loudly.

The green light that was knocked to the side spun around in the air, no longer entangled with the immortal cultivator, but turned around and shot towards the innate master who had collected the spiritual fruit.

The green light came in an instant. The master in black had just put the spirit fruit into his arms. He was holding a small dagger in one hand and was about to turn around to block. But before he could lift the sword, a blood-red picture appeared in front of him.

silk handkerchief.

The green light penetrated into the silk handkerchief, and the silk handkerchief was pierced with an inch-deep dent. The green light made a sizzling sound, but was blocked by the silk handkerchief. It was impossible to break through it.

defense.

"Hmph." The cultivator in black snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored silk handkerchief instantly closed up, wrapping the green light into it.

Seeing this, Hu Yizhi felt very anxious, his eyebrows stood up, and he hurriedly mobilized Qingmang to turn around and break out of the encirclement.

But I don't know what material the silk handkerchief was made of, but it wrapped the green light tightly in the handkerchief, allowing it to rush left and right, but it could never escape the control of the silk handkerchief.

The black-clothed master also came to his senses at this time. Seeing that Hu Yi's treasure had been restrained, he picked up the dagger in his hand and stabbed him.

Hu Yizhi came out in a hurry and did not bring his sword, but when the dagger was close to him, he did not panic on his face. He only saw his left hand making seals and shouting, "Go!"

A ball of blazing fire shot out from between the two fingers of his right hand, heading straight towards the black-clothed grandmaster's face.

The black-clothed master was obviously startled by the sudden appearance of the fireball, but the distance between the two was already very close at this time, and the speed of the fireball was extremely fast, and they were suddenly in an unavoidable situation.

At the critical moment, the black-clothed immortal cultivator controlled Sipa and dropped Hu Yizhi's green light treasure. Sipa reappeared in front of the black-clothed master at an extremely fast speed, barely able to block the fireball.

The fireball exploded on the silk handkerchief with a bang. Even though the silk handkerchief was made of a special material, a shallow black pit was blown out. The black-clothed immortal cultivator let out a muffled groan. It was obviously the result of damage to the treasure that was connected to his mind.

Therefore.

Upon seeing this, Hu Yizhi also hurriedly called the green light back to him, but he didn't know where the strange red silk handkerchief came from. Just after being wrapped in it for a while, the green light hovering around him was obviously much darker.

The black-robed master glanced at the black-robed immortal cultivator, then took out a silver flying knife from his waist, and shot it towards Hu Yizhi with a flash of light.

Hu Yizhi mobilized the green light to easily block the oncoming sword light, and made another ball of fire towards the two of them.

Unexpectedly, the black-robed immortal cultivator pulled the black-robed master behind him, raised his thin sword and struck at the fireball without evading it.

The fireball, which contained terrifying heat and was almost incombustible, was easily split into two by the thin sword and dissipated in the air.

"This..." Hu Yizhi looked at the thin sword in the hands of the black-clothed immortal cultivator in disbelief.

Qingmang was damaged and the fire bomb technique was unable to perform any work. The situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, and Hu Yizhi's situation instantly became precarious.
Chapter completed!