My life of martial arts training

"Let alone seven, it's a great blessing to be able to breed four." Shi Wen'an said in a deep voice.

"Four, this is a bit difficult." Long Aokong frowned, the terrain here is extremely unfavorable to him, and his strength can be said to be weakened invisibly. If he is outside, he can advance or retreat.

"The man of the underworld paid such a huge price, it is impossible not to make full preparations, one must be in his pocket." Shi Wen'an said.

"As for Chen Yuan, he has a great chance to get one because he is close to the water tower." He looked a little helpless, because his realm was too low, and even if he had more means, he couldn't use them.

"So, there is a high probability that there are only two left for us?" Long Aokong's mouth twitched. It is not ordinary to snatch food from the tiger's mouth in front of so many strong men.

The strength of Mo Lian, Gui Mu, and Xia Huoxue has reached the peak of the Fusion Realm. The strength just shown by the white-faced man should not be underestimated. Although the hunchbacked old man and the colorful-clothed woman did not make a move, the aura they exuded was equally strong.

"Yeah." Shi Wen'an's face was a little gloomy. He came too hastily and had no time to prepare. But who would have thought that there would be a soul fruit here.

Most people's eyes were focused on the soul fruit, but two people were secretly thinking of other ideas.

Shen Yuan looked at the strange figure under the tree, his eyes couldn't help but condense, and he was secretly surprised: "There is actually a strange ghost here, how did the dark man do it."

Although the strange ghost stayed there quietly, his deep experience told him that this was a terrifying disaster-level strange ghost.

"Whether I can get the soul fruit or not, this trip is worth it." He raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. Such a semi-imprisoned strange ghost is simply his favorite.

"The wheel of life, it is really the wheel of life." The ghost looked at the white chakra in the air. Even though he had been mentally prepared before, he was still very excited.

"As long as you get the Wheel of Life, and combine it with my [Disk of Death], you can synthesize the [Disk of Life and Death]. This is a legendary natural artifact. How can the mere Nether Soul Fruit compare with it? At that time, breaking through the body refining will be as easy as pie. There is also a great possibility of refining Qi, and even refining the spirit is not something that cannot be coveted!"

"Refining the spirit, from now on, sitting high in the clouds, overlooking the changes in the world, it is a pity that dynasties change."

"Get it, I must get it!"

Ghost Eye roared in his heart, the fists hidden in his sleeves clenched, and the flames of desire in his eyes seemed to melt everything.

"Hehe, it seems that the effect of my playing the fool just now is still good." A sneer flashed in Ghost Eye's four eyes. How could he not understand being low-key.

But he just wanted to provoke some disputes, so that everyone would mistakenly think that he was aiming for the Nether Soul Fruit. In fact, at the critical moment, he would kill the Nether Daoist with a fatal blow and seize the Wheel of Life!

As for the Nether Soul Fruit, if you can grab it, grab it, if you can't grab it, forget it.

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The six-color treasure wheel slowly turned behind Mo Lian's head. He frowned slightly: "What does Guimu want to do? Why is his 'intention' so excited?"

Guimu can become a direct disciple of Zuimu Hall, how could he not control his temper? Being so high-profile at this time is definitely not like his style.

Unless, in addition to the soul fruit, the other party has other plans and wants to use the soul fruit as a trigger to secretly implement another plan.

Although Guimu's acting is a bit exaggerated, there is no loophole in the eyes of everyone.

But Mo Lian has the Eight Consciousness Heart King and has opened up 'consciousness', which can see through the thoughts of others to a certain extent.

"But what is it? Is it the soul tree?" Mo Lian had this thought, but soon shook his head and denied this guess.

"Impossible. Although obtaining the Soul Tree is a great achievement, it can't bring much value to Guimu. But besides the Soul Tree, are there other treasures here?"

"What is Guimu planning? What is it?!"

Mo Lian's eyes showed an irritable look, and his face became ferocious. He hated this kind of out-of-control thing. A rage rose from the bottom of his heart, like a furious Vajra.

The originally white treasure wheel was also stained with a trace of blood red.

"Not good!"

Mo Lian quickly reacted. His mind actually had a flaw in a short time. If it was a little later, he might fall into the boundless hell. He put his hands together and silently recited the Meditation Sutra:

"Namo, He Luo Dana, Duo Luo Ye."

"Namo, A Li Ye, Balukedi, Shuo Bo Luo Ye..."

After a long while, his furious mind calmed down, but it was not so easy to repair that crack.

This is also a major flaw of the Eight Consciousnesses. When the soul is strong, the senses of the outside world will become extremely sharp. If there is a little evil thought, it will easily swallow him up.

"Forget it, no matter what the other party wants to do, it has nothing to do with me. The ghost eye is not interested in the soul fruit, which is also a good thing, and maybe I can use the other party." Mo Lian looked calm.

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Two hours later.

In the thick death aura, two of the seven light spots have been extinguished, but the remaining five light spots have grown into egg-sized light balls. When the light ball becomes the size of a fist, it means that the soul fruit is conceived.

"Hold on."

Everyone looked nervous and cheered outside.

But the birth of the soul fruit is not shaken by everyone's will.

Under the heartbroken and disappointed eyes of everyone, a light ball gradually dimmed and was finally annihilated by the thick death aura.

"Damn it." Long Aokong cursed angrily, covering his chest with his right hand with a heartbroken expression.

"We're almost successful. How could you give up halfway? Brother Shi, let alone four. I think even three is a bit too much." He looked at Shi Wen'an and sighed.

"Then let's leave later." Shi Wen'an said calmly.

"Are you ready to give up?" Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I'm just complaining, are you really ready to give up?" Long Aokong said quickly with surprise in his eyes.

"It is wisdom to retreat bravely from the rapids."

Shi Wen'an smiled bitterly. The previous plan was nothing but bullshit under the current circumstances. He saw it very clearly. The chance of winning the Wraith Fruit was less than 10%, and he said:

"Although the Ghost Fruit is a top-notch spiritual object, the treasures in the ancient tomb are only slightly inferior to it. There is no need to fight here. If you are seriously injured and the treasures in the ancient tomb are missed, then It’s real stupidity.”

Long Aokong was silent, not only him, but also the rest of the people in the field were silent.

But unlike Shi Wen'an and his group, the others have no choice. If they lose this opportunity, they don't know when they will encounter such an opportunity.

If you retreat this time, will you retreat again if you encounter such a situation next time?

You are extremely lucky to encounter such an opportunity, and you should seize it.

The magic way is all about advancing bravely in rapids. If you have a chance, you should rush forward regardless of your own safety. Whether you can succeed or not will be decided after you do it.