"Don't be surprised. When he was in Quyang Secret Realm, Senior Brother Seven liked to eat spider silk cocoons. Everyone else collected them to make materials, but he was the only one who collected them as food. However, the conditions were poor at that time, and he was forced to have no choice. It was probably around that time
A habit that stays.”
Ji Zizuo nodded in agreement.
"Although it's a bit strange, it's really complementary. It's a pity to make it out of raw materials."
Others scratched their heads when they heard these words. They had really been separated for a long time, and anything would happen to the disciples of Qingxuan Sect.
Ning Mingcheng looked at Ji Zizuo with a much kinder look now. This child was indeed living a hard life, even harder than he had before.
Although he was dragged to dance the Great God, at least he didn't have to eat those things.
Lu Baiwei sighed distressedly and took out a bag of spiritual stones from the ring on the spot and stuffed it into Ji Zizuo's hand.
"If you are short of money, go to your senior sister and eat more good food."
Ji Zizuo held the bag of spiritual stones in his hand and quickly put it back into the ring while thanking him.
If he had known that selling misery was so effective, he shouldn't have been so strong.
"Little junior sister, please help seventh junior brother find out what happened to the worry-free fruit he ate. Can you help him cure it?" Gu Linyuan was very worried.
Ye Linglong nodded and felt Ji Zizhuo's pulse.
I found that his pulse was stable and it didn't look like his body was affected after eating the fruit.
Then she used her spiritual power to move around his body to check, and she found that the worry-free fruit was lying intact in his body and had not been digested or absorbed.
In other words, just take the worry-free fruit out of his stomach.
Simple.
"There is a way, but it might be a little uncomfortable."
"As long as it can be solved, it doesn't matter if it's uncomfortable!"
Ye Linglong nodded, let Ji Zizuo lie on the leaf bed in her base camp, and asked him to open his mouth.
He opened his mouth, and Ye Linglong immediately put a restraining talisman on his face to immobilize him, and also put a silence talisman on his face to prevent him from screaming.
"Others help me hold him down, I'm going to take action."
So, the other three fellow disciples held down Ji Zizuo from three directions, which made Ji Zizuo inexplicably nervous. It was not that he had never been injured before, but this was the first time he had seen this battle!
After pressing it, Ye Linglong stretched out her fingers, and a tender green vine grew from her fingertips, and the vine stretched into Ji Zizuo's throat.
A few seconds later, Ji Zizuo struggled and screamed.
"Uh huh..."
After a few more seconds, Ye Linglong stretched out the second vine.
"Ahhhh..."
After a few more seconds, Ye Linglong stretched down the third, fourth, and fifth vines.
Ji Zizhuo's belly bulged, and the worry-free fruit kept scurrying around in his belly to avoid Ye Linglong's capture. At first glance, it looked like fetal movement.
It was awe-inspiring for others to see.
"It's out, it's out, it's coming out right away, just hold on a little longer."
Ji Zizuo was forced to hold on for half an hour. Ye Linglong finally caught the cunning worry-free fruit, pulled it out of Ji Zizuo's body, and held it firmly in his arms.
"Congratulations to Seventh Senior Brother, you are a big fat fruit."
"There is no danger, everyone is safe, congratulations."
"It's not easy!" Lu Baiwei took the worry-free fruit from Ye Linglong's hand and stroked it twice: "Don't worry, seventh junior brother, I will take good care of this fruit in the future."
…
Amidst everyone's consolation, Ji Zizuo's heart collapsed.
After Lu Baiwei arranged the new fruits, she happily approached Ye Linglong and said to her: "Little junior sister, seven! We have seven!"
"Seven! But this is not the final number."
Ye Linglong was very happy, but after so long, she still had not forgotten her original intention.
"We still have three buried underground! If we don't take those three out, we will never get out."
"Yes!"
"Have a rest for a night, adjust to the best condition, and then we will set off to do big things."
"okay!"
Ye Linglong proposed the new goal to everyone. Everyone had no objections, so they got together and started to rest.
After all, everyone was more or less injured in this pursuit of the Ashoka King.
Among them, Ji Zizuo was the most injured, but most of his injuries were skin injuries.
Although he received a lot of beatings, he also became very resistant to beatings when Wuyouguo was in a furious state.
"If this thing didn't happen on its own regularly, I really want to keep one by my side. Whenever I have to fight and I can't fight, I'll swallow it and turn into the king of worry-free fruit, sweeping the whole place. Not to mention how cool it is!"
"Otherwise, this fruit will be returned to you and you will eat it again?"
"No, no, no... I don't want to have to work hard for you to deliver another baby."
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere became relaxed and warm for a time.
So, on this rest night, everyone began to talk freely again and chatted all night long.
Fortunately, for those who are cultivating immortals, staying up all night is not a big problem. Early the next morning, after squinting for half an hour, they woke up and set off in high spirits.
They had just come out of the barrier and were about to fly towards the rock pit when they suddenly heard a fierce fight coming from ahead.
It is normal to encounter fights under this worry-free tree. After all, there will be people fighting monsters here, and there will also be group fights.
They didn't intend to take care of it, but unfortunately, they happened to hear someone calling Ye Linglong's name when they were flying nearby.
The distance was a bit far, and other content could not be heard clearly, but the words Ye Linglong were really obvious because the speaker mentioned them with hatred, and it was almost as if his silver teeth were broken when he read them.
At this time, the other four people turned to look at Ye Linglong, who smiled slightly.
"Then let's go and watch the fun?"
So the five members of the Qingxuan Sect turned around and flew towards the direction where the sound of fighting was coming. When they approached, they slowed down, put away the sound of their footsteps, and hid themselves.
In a forest ahead, they saw two groups of people confronting each other.
On one side were the disciples of Yuan Wuzong, several of whom were struggling to get up from the ground. It looked like they had just been beaten and fell down.
There were several others standing beside them, looking dusty and tired, as if they had just arrived.
The group of people who were beaten down were all disciples in the Void Refining Stage, including those in the middle and later stages.
Among the disciples who had just arrived, there were three in the early stage of integration, and one was wearing a veil. His cultivation was comparable to that of the early stage of virtual refining, and his figure was recognizable to Ye Linglong at a glance.
Isn't it Gao Wenwen who ran away before?
Just as Ye Linglong was facing the master with the gnashing of teeth just now.
Opposite the Yuan Wuzong, which has a large number of people, their opponents only have three people. Not only are they weak, but their cultivation is not as good as their opponents.
But despite this, they held long swords in their hands, their expressions were firm, their aura was very strong, and they were not timid at all.
"Here you come to help. The three of them really look up to us in the early stages of their integration."
"I advise you to surrender immediately, otherwise..."
Before Li Mingshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by the other party.
"What nonsense are you talking about? There is no word of surrender in my life! I would rather die than give up, just fight!"