"..." Qi Yoyo looked at Jiao Chuyun in shock.

She thought Jiao Chuyun was not good at coming, but she never thought that Jiao Chuyun stood there and brewed for a long time, but even learned to bark three times.

However, there was resentment and anger in the screams, which sounded quite fierce.

After being stunned for a moment, Qi Yoyo laughed in silence and said, "You are giving Lingguo apologizing again, and you are learning to bark again, which makes me embarrassed."

"Hmph!" Jiao Chuyun stomped his feet in a snorted air, spread his hands at Qi Yoyo and asked, "Bring it! My senior brother is seriously injured and needs spiritual fruit healing."

She spoke very fiercely, but there was a slight pleading in the voice behind her.

Only then did Qi Yoyo understand why Jiao Chuyun put down his pride and face and barking. It turned out that he wanted to go back to Lingguo to heal her senior brother.

I thought to myself that Jiao Chuyun's senior brother did not pamper this willful junior sister. At least in her heart, her senior brother's safety is more serious than her own face.

"I just ate one, and there are two left." Qi Yoyo handed the remaining two orange spirit fruits to Jiao Chuyun and asked kindly: "Do I need my help?"

"You don't need to pretend to be kind!" Jiao Chuyun grabbed Lingguo and turned around and left.

"...I'm bored." Qi Yoyo shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Then she walked towards the orchard. The orange spirit fruit was sour and sweet and delicious. She wanted to pick more.

However, it is mainly because this spiritual fruit will not cause stomachache, and it contains abundant spiritual power, which is of great help to practice.

She vaguely realized that the night seemed to have grown longer. To prevent emergencies, it was not a bad thing to have more spiritual fruits on her body.

When she passed by the direction where Jiao Chuyun and her senior brother were, she stopped and took a look. Seeing that Jiao Chuyun's senior brother should be fine, she didn't go forward and asked for trouble.

When he entered the orchard, Qi Yoyo did not go straight to the orange spirit fruit, but stopped under a fruit tree full of purple fruits. He struggled for a long time, but finally made up his mind and picked two and ate them.

Then he walked quickly to her thatched cottage.

Although this purple fruit will cause abdominal pain after eating it, it can remove impurities in the human body, purify and temper the body, and is an extremely precious and rare spiritual fruit.

So even though I know that it will be uncomfortable after eating, the cultivators will still bite the bullet and eat it. After the pain, they will smile again, and are satisfied with the changes brought to their bodies by the spiritual fruit.

Pain and happiness.

On this day, all the cultivators in the cemetery truly understood the meaning of this sentence.

The day and the night alternated, and in a blink of an eye, another five days passed.

Bangbangbang!

As soon as Niu Dawa woke up, he pounded his chest excitedly and shouted at Zhang Xiaozhu: "Come on, hit me!"

"...What's wrong? My brain was burned last night?" Zhang Xiaozu asked in surprise.

These days, Niu Dawa is burned every night. Every day when he wakes up, his eyes are red. He said that he went to the gate of hell several times last night and felt that he was so good to live.

But he was in pain and was happy.

Because every time he experiences fire, his physical strength will undergo a qualitative transformation and his combat power will increase by leaps and bounds.

He knew that the fire that burned him must be not ordinary fire.

In fact, just by looking at the color of the flame, you will know that the fire is not ordinary, such as white fire, gray fire, purple fire, blue fire, etc. Every night, various colors of fire will appear to burn him.

"Your brain was burned out." Niu Dawa glared at Zhang Xiaozu with annoyance and urged: "Don't talk nonsense, punch me quickly!"

"Really fight?" Zhang Xiaozu asked in a slight question.

"Try it! Fight here and try harder." Niu Dawa said as he patted his chest.

Bang!

Zhang Xiaozu raised his hand and punched him.

"Didn't you eat?" Niu Dawa glared at her and said dissatisfied, thinking that Zhang Xiaozhu was too weak.

"Fairy Hui, turn your head over." Zhang Xiaozu looked at Jin Zhihui on the side and said.

"Why?" Jin Zhihui asked in confusion.

Zhang Xiaozu clamped his fists and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the move will be too heavy, so you feel sorry for seeing it."

"..." Jin Zhihui couldn't help but blush when she heard this, and quickly pretended not to care and said, "Just just beat him, he is thick and tight, so he can't beat him."

"Hey, then I'm not polite." Zhang Xiaozu smirked, then suddenly punched out.

Bang!

Thumb!

Niu Dawa was punched by Zhang Xiaozu and took three steps back. The thick layer of rock ash on the ground was shaken by more than three feet high.

"The power is too small, come again!" Niu Dawa's eyes shining brightly, and she walked back to the place and shouted at Zhang Xiaozhu.

Bang!

Zhang Xiaozhu didn't say anything nonsense, raised his hand and punched him again.

This time Niu Dawa took ten steps back, but nothing happened.

"Come again!"

Bang!

"Come again!"

Bang!

"Come again!"

"Be careful!" Zhang Xiaozu woke up, took a step forward with a fierce step, and at the same time, his right fist was knocked out.

Bang!

Niu Dawa did not dodge or avoid the punch, and his body flew backwards.

"Ah!" Jin Zhihui screamed in fear.

Bang!

Niu Dawa's body flew straight out of fifty or sixty feet before falling to the ground, and then rolled for more than ten feet, then stopped.

Then there was no movement.

Jin Zhihui was panicked and was about to run forward, Niu Dawa suddenly turned over and got up, kneeled on the ground and coughed violently.

"Cough... cough cough... damn it, it hurts a little!" He coughed for a while and stood up, covering his chest with his right hand and grinned.

"I deserve it!" Jin Zhihui stamped her feet in anger, but she felt relieved.

"How much force did you use?" Niu Dawa walked back and asked Zhang Xiaozu.

"Nearly 90%." Zhang Xiaozu replied.

Niu Dawa curled the corner of his mouth proudly and said, "That is, you can only hurt me if you have enough strength. The pain of burning these days has not been in vain."

"Refined True Gold and Fire, have you refined a copper and iron bone that is incomprehensible to swords and guns?" Zhang Xiaozu asked in surprise.

"It's still a little bit." Niu Dawa said in a rare humility.

Zhang Xiaozhu picked his thumbs up at him, then looked at the Butcher Zhang and asked with concern: "Grandpa, aren't your body uncomfortable?"

"No, I'm very energetic. I've improved my cultivation last night." Butcher Zhang replied with a smile.

But he sighed sadly in his heart, because his cultivation did not improve last night. To be precise, since he penetrated the third battle sect, his cultivation has stagnated. It is the fourth day since today.

As his cultivation level stagnated, his name portrayed at night did not slow down any longer, and he was still a little longer than three strokes to finish the carving.

So when he woke up these days, he would immediately wipe off the name on the ground, for fear that Zhang Xiaozhu and the other two would find it.

The reason why he deliberately concealed was that he did not want Zhang Xiaozhu to take risks for him. Although Zhang Xiaozhu's combat power was already very strong, it was still far from the fire dragon living in the magma. Forcibly landing on the island was tantamount to killing him.

Butcher Zhang was already very satisfied with living for so long and experiencing adventures in the ruins with Zhang Xiaozhu. He thought he would die.

Jin Zhihui and Zhang Xiaobing's cultivation level have both reached the seventh level of heaven. They have also learned Niu Dawa's cheeky way. They have kept reciting "Sutra" in the dark, but no one has paid attention to them at all.

Of course, it may also be because they are not saying "Come and touch me".

There are powerful casual cultivators in the valley, whose cultivation has reached the eighth level of heaven, but most of them are still in the fifth and sixth level of heaven.

Not only did Niu Dawa's cultivation level not improve again, but the war gate that he opened was closed again. Of course, he did not feel sorry at all.

Since the sunset passed the silver lightning, the same lightning has not appeared in the remains.

However, many people still went down the mountain and walked towards the scorched earth basin, wanting to pick the immortal fruit.

But some people who went back came back and some didn't come back, and those who didn't come back would never come back. Those who came back were scared.

According to these scared people, the scorched earth basin will absorb human life. Once the feet step in, the person will instantly turn into a dead bone, which is very terrifying.

They said that the most powerful person had only walked more than a hundred steps in, and the distance to the fruit of immortality was a thousand feet long. It was so close that he looked so close, but in fact he was far away from the end of the world.

Zhang Xiaozhu didn't join in the fun. Not to mention whether he could walk through the scorched earth, but only the giant guarding the immortal fruit gave him a much terrifying feeling than the dragon in the magma.

So the fruit of immortality is good, but Wutong Tears have more hope of succeeding. Both can save Zhang Butcher Zhang, so he naturally chose the latter that is more secure.

"Two young men, something big is wrong!" A middle-aged man ran to Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa in panic. Looking at his extremely anxious and panic expression, it seemed that something really bad happened.

"What happened?" Zhang Xiaozu asked.
To be continued...