My Majesty, I wish you a long life without bounds!

The man flicked Feng Xiaolang's smooth forehead, and said with a smile, "Master, I'm still not sure about the purpose of Bai Quyang's planting of the spirit fruit tree, so if I find anything in the future, don't tell others, but tell the master first."

Feng Xiaolang nodded knowingly, even if the man didn't say anything, he understood that this matter is very complicated, and he must not let others know, so as not to leak the secret, looked down at the thousand-year-old spiritual fruit in his arms, and suddenly raised his head and said, "Could it be so Did you do it at the instigation of Nanmen Chong?" Nanmen Chong was the only person he could think of who would be unfavorable to a man.

The man shook his head and said, "Bai Quyang planted spiritual fruit trees, and what he planned is not necessarily aimed at me, what's more, planting spiritual fruit trees needs to be supported by human blood. No matter how powerful Nanmen Chong is and how high his status is, Bai Quyang will not I will not agree with Nanmen Chong's actions."

Feng Xiaolang nodded slowly and said, "Maybe we can get some clues through Lang Xinchen." In Feng Xiaolang's mind, Lang Xinchen and Bai Quyang are two separate and unrelated individuals.

The man squinted his eyes, with a cold and charming smile on the corner of his mouth, he said calmly, "This is not urgent, the teacher will figure it out." There are still a few questions about Lang Xinchen that I haven't asked clearly. It's not that he doesn't believe in Lang Xinchen, and of course he doesn't completely believe in Lang Xinchen.

Seeing the man's expression, Feng Xiaolang raised his eyebrows unconsciously. It was the first time he had seen such an expression on a man's face. It seemed that things were not simple.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang frowning at him, the cold expression on his face instantly faded away, and he smiled softly and said, "Now is not the time to think about those things, the most important thing right now is to get rid of the evil in my disciple's body." .”

As soon as the man said that, Feng Xiaolang thought of their purpose this time, he lifted up the thousand-year-old spirit fruit with a smile, and said, "That disciple is impolite."

After saying that, he quickly ate the thousand-year-old spirit fruit, but as soon as he ate the spirit fruit, his limbs felt cold and stiff, as if he would break his arms and legs immediately if he bent his arms and legs, but the position of the abdomen seemed to be broken. The fire was burning, as if it would burn out from the abdominal cavity in the next moment, engulfing him whole.

Seeing the sudden change in Feng Xiaolang's face, the man hurriedly dodged behind Feng Xiaolang, pressed his hands tightly on Feng Xiaolang's back, and slowly injected soft magic power into Feng Xiaolang's body to relieve the evil in Feng Xiaolang's body. The pain caused by colliding with the Millennium Spirit Fruit.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xiaolang's stiff limbs were finally relieved, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The clothes on his chest and back were already wet with sweat, sticking to his skin coldly. Lang was still conscious, but he was too painful to speak.

The man threw his robe on the ground, transformed into a soft and warm quilt, let Feng Xiaolang sit on the quilt slowly, and cast a spell to instantly take off the drenched and cold clothes on Feng Xiaolang's body, so that Feng Xiaolang could be comfortable the rest.

Feng Xiaolang snuggled into the quilt, breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the man, the man stroked Feng Xiaolang's forehead comfortingly, and said softly, "Now the poison in Tuer's body has been removed, Tuer only needs to have a good rest."

The man sat beside Feng Xiaolang, saw that Feng Xiaolang was already asleep, and then slowly got up, looked up at the spiritual fruit tree in front of him, originally the man wanted to go to the root of the spiritual fruit tree, but now he thought of the reason why Bai Quyang planted the spiritual fruit tree. The picture was unknown, so he wanted to destroy the spiritual fruit tree even more, so he raised his hand to pick off the remaining thousand-year spiritual fruit, and placed it beside Feng Xiaolang.

Then he took out the dagger from his bosom, raised his eyebrows, looked at the spirit fruit tree with interest, and said meanly, "Now that this spirit fruit tree has been destroyed, Bai Quyang has to thank me no matter what."

Slowly separating the trunk of the spirit fruit tree, a stream of bright red sap like blood slowly flowed out. The man's blade jumped up, and a large amount of bright red sap gushed out. When the sap stopped flowing, the man reached into it. When the trunk of the spirit fruit tree was pushed outwards, it pulled out a green fruit that was tightly entwined with branches and vines, beating like a heart.

The man held a knife in the other hand and cut upwards, cutting off all the branches. When cutting off all the branches, he could clearly hear the sharp sound of iron plates rubbing against each other, as if they were going to pierce human ears. This is the last scream of the female fruit.

The man put the dagger in his arms with a light smile, took out the white handkerchief, wiped his hands and fruit clean, threw the white handkerchief aside, turned around and walked to Feng Xiaolang's side, took out the small box from Feng Xiaolang's arms, and said with a smile, " Now Tuer’s little box is in use.”

Gently put the small box into Feng Xiaolang's arms again, stroked Feng Xiaolang's hair and said, "When the apprentice wakes up, the real fun will start."

Feng Xiaolang didn't sleep for a long time, and gradually woke up around noon. He raised his eyes and saw a man sitting beside him with a doting smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to hold the man's hand and said, "I'm sleeping How long has it been?"

The man helped Feng Xiaolang, hugged Feng Xiaolang into his arms, kissed Feng Xiaolang lovingly on the cheek, and said with a smile, "It's not long, don't worry about missing the show, today is the millennium spiritual fruit ripening." Today, no matter who is in charge, no matter how famous Bai Quyang is, today will be very lively."

Feng Xiaolang moved his arms and stretched his waist before getting out of the man's arms. The man patted Feng Xiaolang on the head and said, "Let me help my apprentice get dressed..."

Feng Xiaolang moved to the side without any trace, pulled the clothes quickly, and said while putting on, "I don't need to bother the master with this trivial matter, this disciple can still dress himself well." Although he didn't care at all at the time What did the man say, but he remembered that if he didn't dress well, the man would punish him, so he had to obediently put on his clothes.

Seeing Feng Xiaolang's swift and joyful movements, the man raised his eyebrows and said with a low smile, "You are so good."

Feng Xiaolang put on his robe neatly, looked at the thousand-year-old spirit fruit that was placed next to the pillow, picked it up and said, "Master, really don't want to eat it?"

The man pulled a corner of the quilt, and with a light pull, the quilt instantly turned into a man's outer robe. The man flicked it lightly, and said with a smile, "Of course it's to let disciples get angry at those demons who can't get the spiritual fruit." most."

Feng Xiaolang raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile, "If that's the case, I'm very happy." Anyway, he won't change his mana after eating the spiritual fruit, and it just happens to be able to piss off those monsters who can increase mana, which is exactly what he wants.