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Chapter 3915 The genius who lacks the soul

"I'm envious. Sister Su and I both practice the ice method, but I am far inferior to her." Qin Xue said with admiration.

Although Qin Xuegui was the palace lord of Xuezhou, she had to admit that Su Wan was indeed much ahead of her in the extreme cold.

After Su Wan's ice source fruit appeared, the cultivators thought that such spiritual fruit would not appear again.

As a result, not long after, a Five Elements Origin Fruit appeared again on the spiritual platform.

Qin Cheng was a little surprised when he saw the young man who grabbed the Muyuan Fruit.

It’s not because the other people condensed the original fruit, but because this person’s dress is a bit weird.

Dressing clothes is normal.

But the young man had a white cloth covering his eyes and a streamer was tied behind his head.

And when walking, I was not calm, as if I really couldn't see the surroundings.

Is this person a blind man?

Otherwise, why cover your eyes?

But even when a monk practices this, even if he is a mortal, his eyes and meridians are blocked, resulting in blindness, and it will be smooth as he washes his pulse and marrow.

Qincheng has never seen it before.

"Master, this man is a genius in Shenmuzhou, a blind man. Moreover, his blindness is not because of his eyes, but because of his lack of soul."

When he saw Qin Cheng, he was a little surprised, and Song Yue introduced.

"Born of a lack of soul?"

This is the first time Qincheng has seen this situation exist.

"Yes, he was born with unclear eyes, but he was very talented. At that time, his master thought that when he practiced and improved, he could open his eyes. But later he realized that there was no problem with his eyes and still could not see them. Only then did he realize that it was a problem with the soul."

"But this senior brother has too high talent. Even if he loses his eyes, his spiritual sense will be affected. Unlike ordinary people, his cultivation has improved very quickly. Now he is the second strongest genius in Shenmuzhou."

"But the one ranked first is thousands of years older than this person, so he is the most talented person in Shenmuzhou." Song Yue couldn't help but exclaim.

Qin Cheng also shook his head, sighing a little.

This kind of soul problem, let alone the useless elixir stone, even if it is a body-taking, it will have no effect.

God gave this person an unparalleled talent, but he only lacked a trace of his soul.

I have to sigh that God really likes to tease creatures.

After the Shenmuzhou genius left, not long after, many people held their breath and concentrated, Bai Shengxue finally appeared on the spiritual platform.

"I've been looking forward to it for a long time. As the one who climbed the top of Mount Wudao, I believe the spiritual fruit is absolutely extraordinary."

"The seven-color fruit should be sure, but this fruit also has a size. The bigger the fruit, the more intense the original breath inside it. I wonder how Mr. Bai is?"

Listening to the crowd of critics' discussions, Song Yue didn't care about this, but instead looked at Qin Cheng with a strange look.

But Master has not been on stage until now.

The process of opening the spiritual fruit is not long. When the spiritual fruit appears in front of everyone, it turns out that it is a very plump and round seven-color fruit.

It is also very large and the size of a palm, which is close to the limit of the seven-color fruit.

Even on the high platform, there were characters from the elder generation who were amazed and showed envy.

However, facing the envious eyes of many monks, Bai Shengxue did not have too many expressions.

He waved his hand and picked up the seven-colored fruit, and Bai Shengxue fell down, as if the result was ordinary.

"Okay, everyone."

Zhu Kun also breathed a sigh of relief and flew over the sky again.

"This trip to Mount Wudao is..."

As soon as he was about to announce the end, a voice rang out.

"Wait, I haven't broken the spirit fruit yet."

When Zhu Kun saw Qin Cheng walking out of the platform, his face darkened.

"Qincheng, what's going on with you? I have said before that you should open the spiritual fruit in order, but you were right next to you, but you forgot about it?"

Although this situation occurs from time to time, Zhu Kun still couldn't help but scold him when he got the chance.

"My Palace Master Zhu made a mistake. I just acted according to your rules, so I haven't opened the spiritual fruit now." Qin Cheng shook his head and said.

"Rich, you..."

Zhu Kun was disdainful and before he could express his refutation, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He subconsciously lowered his head, looked at a group of monks looking at Qin Cheng with a dumbfounded look, and his eyes moved, and he couldn't help but stare.

Because at this time, Qin Cheng actually held an extremely huge spiritual fruit in his hand.

This thing is three times larger than the seven-color fruit that Bai Shengxue had before!

If the spiritual fruit is the size of a palm, Qin Cheng would be almost unable to hold it with a slap.

Many monks' heads were buzzing.

Who would have thought that in the end, Qin Cheng brought out such a thing?

"Is this a spiritual fruit?"

Zhu Kun wiped his eyes hard and felt a little dizzy.

From the record, he had never seen such a huge spiritual fruit.

Moreover, apart from its size, the skin of the spirit fruit is extremely dark and has no patterns or colors, which is something I have never seen before.

There are seven origins and seven colors, and there is no such thing as black in it!

Bai Shengxue climbed to the top of the Enlightenment Mountain and condensed the seven-color fruit. Can you be more terrifying than what he condensed?

I thought Qincheng had not condensed the spirit fruit at all, but it turned out to be a big one.

And this is what almost everyone thinks.

"Take it up."

Qin Cheng was waiting as he asked, and Zhu Kun had nothing to say, landed aside and watched Qin Cheng fly to the spiritual platform.

Flying to the stage and put the black spirit fruit into the formation, Qin Cheng's eyes also looked expectant.

Fatty speaks unfairly, and he doesn't know what's inside this spiritual fruit.

Buzz!

The formation is opened and the light of inspiration is shining.

Black leather shell, peeling off layer by layer.

At this time, all the monks also held their breath and stared at the strange black spirit fruit.

Everyone wants to know what is here.

Even Bai Shengxue's indifferent eyes fell over.

Kick!

Under the crisp sound, the thick shell cracked layer by layer.

A ball of white fruit color quickly revealed inside.

"This spiritual fruit is so small?"

When I saw the size of the spiritual fruit inside, many people were surprised.

Because this spiritual fruit looks only one inch in size, and the sides are very narrow and look extremely thin.

After looking forward to it for so long, it doesn't seem to be very good.

"No, this is not one. Look, this spiritual fruit is divided into many petals." But soon, someone shouted.

Everyone looked closely and their faces changed slightly.

As expected, as the skin continued to scatter, more and more white spiritual fruits were exposed.

Until the end, all the black skins fell off and hung in the air, seven special snow-white spirit fruits were like petals.

Many people stared at each other and had never seen such spiritual fruits.

"My God, this is the fruit of breaking the realm."

An old man's pupils contracted violently and he couldn't help but scream.
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