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Chapter 88 Fruits
"I'm [Proficient in Sword Art], and I don't know what ability Xiaotang has acquired?" Jiang Ming was a little gossip in his heart.

On the black armor, Jiang Ming asked Xiaotang in the passenger seat: "Xiaotang, what was the gift you received in the forbidden land?"

Xiaotang was stunned for a moment: "Gift? What is a gift?"

"That is, did you encounter any strange things after you separated from me? Or what did you go through?"

Xiaotang looked puzzled, and then whispered: "I saw a piece of sea"

"Sea?" Jiang Ming was a little curious: "Is there any more?"

"No more." Xiaotang replied.

"Really gone?"

"Really. Not anymore."

There was some confusion and hesitation on Xiaotang's face, and he hesitated to speak, as if there was something very uncomfortable hidden in it.

Apparently there was something she hadn't said yet.

But Jiang Ming didn't continue to ask.

If a person does not want to speak, there must be various reasons. It is meaningless to force the question, and the other party will not give you a satisfactory answer anyway.

Unless the other party wants to tell you...

Hei Jia continued driving.

Jiang Ming looked at the map on the [Skull Scroll], and they had already walked out of the [Lost Wilderness] at this time. After experiencing the white mist incident, Jiang Ming followed the map and never lost their way again.

At this time, Jiang Ming was getting closer and closer to the destination on the map.

There are two marked blips on the map.

One is moving slowly, which means that Jiang Ming is moving now.

The other one has never moved, which means it is his destination this time.

The negative effects brought about by the word "blood" on his body are getting more and more serious. Jiang Ming knows that there is not much time left for him.

At this time in front of a huge ancient tree.

The crown is like a canopy and the green leaves are lush. Standing in front of the ancient tree, a person looks so small.

This is an ancient tree that has lived for who knows how many years. It is said that it has been there before the spiritual energy was revived.

The wind can't blow it down, and the lightning can't be struck.

Ordinary power is helpless.

There are also various records about this ancient tree in China's data classics.

There are those who have big trees, standing in the vast wilderness, through the wind and rain, standing still.

The big tree attracts the wind, the big tree attracts birds and butterflies, there is a phoenix coming to the instrument, and the phoenix tree is inhabited.

Therefore, the tree is also called Wutong.

The umbrella covers the sky and the sun, and the ordinary and extraordinary can only look up at it.

When ordinary people see it, they sigh and say: Alas!

This is an ancient Chinese parasol tree. It is said that a long time ago, someone once attracted phoenixes to build their nests with their singing.

The singing is euphemistic and moving, and passers-by were fortunate enough to hear it, and it was extremely shocking at the time.

Presumably this is the most beautiful singing voice in the world, presumably only this singing voice can attract the phoenix to live there.

But as time went by, Phoenix no longer knew where he had gone.

Of course, most of the rumors among the people are based on rumors, and everyone is more willing to believe that this is just a gossip after dinner.

The ancient sycamore tree stands on the edge of a cliff, the trunk is straight, straight into the sky.

Anyone who sees such a magnificent sight will immediately feel a sense of awe.

Underneath, several alien races are plotting something.

"Meng Luo, the inheritance of Pluto has just started in the past few days, so it's better to be quiet."

"Meng Luo, save some effort, why bother, this ancient sycamore tree has existed so far, it is not easy for you and me to solve it."

"Munro, you are crazy."

Monroe looked at the team that had been pieced together for temporary interests, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

They're all just a group of chickens and dogs.

At this time, on the ancient phoenix tree, a cluster of flowers was slowly blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is a kind of purple-white flower, which looks a bit like a miniature trumpet in miniature.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of fragrance of flowers, very fragrant and strong.

Within a few seconds, the petals began to wither and fall off at a very fast speed.

I haven't even had time to enjoy my blooming time.

It has not yet shown its beauty to the world.

It is like a flash in the pan, followed by the appearance of a fruit, the fruit is blue, and it is not yet ripe at first glance.

"It will take two hours for this fruit to ripen." Meng Luo didn't look directly at his companions, but kept staring at the fruit that just came out.

More like talking to himself.

After two hours, the figure of the young man who always ruined his good things gradually appeared in Mengluo's eyes.

The first time, in the stone formation, I almost got myself stuck in it.

The second time, it was in the battle for the throne of bones. Just when Meng Luo thought he had a chance to win, he did not expect that it was him, and this man named Jiang Ming, who forcibly ruined his good deed and snatched it away. Inherited his own Pluto inheritance.

Thinking of this, how could Munro not be angry.

This guy is like his mortal enemy, always taking action at critical moments to ruin his good deeds.

But after this time, this disgusting figure should never be seen again.

There is basically no solution to being cursed by the word "blood" that belongs to the dark-born secret method.

Unless he, the person who planted the word "blood", took action himself, otherwise there would be basically no solution.

Of course, there is also the fruit on this ancient sycamore tree.

As long as the fruit is fully ripe, picked and devoured, the curse of the word "blood" can be resolved.

Back in the crack of time and space, Meng Luo also spent a lot of blood in order to plant the "blood" curse.

After returning to the tribe, he continued to absorb various nutrients and aura substances, and it took half a month to recuperate before he fully recovered.

There are still two hours, now I see how you can solve the "blood" curse I planted on you. Gradually, the smile on the corner of Meng Luo's mouth began to be ferocious.

Pluto's inheritance will also start soon.

At that time, I still need to rely on the strength of these pig teammates. Naturally, at this time, everyone can't tear their faces.

Although his teammates repeatedly said not to waste energy for an irrelevant fruit, Munro just shook his head and said nothing.

They haven't experienced it, so how can they know how they feel in their hearts.

Most of the time most people, they only talk about useless gossip, all kinds of decisions that they think are right and good for you.

In fact, most of them are useless nonsense, maybe more, just want to see you make a fool of yourself, want to see some excitement and gossip.

Munro sneered in his heart, they came together because of temporary interests, but they would separate again because of interests later.

There is no eternal relationship between people.

It's just a passing cloud, a flash in the pan.

Emotions and interactions between people are all for self-interest.

Only the continuous strength of oneself is the truth.

Others' ridicule, confusion, and gossip are just dust from this sky.

Dust is everywhere, falling on clothes and skin. If you really take it seriously, it will be difficult to stay clean and tidy in your life.

So, don't care too much about other people's words, just know what you want, and then work hard to do it.

In fact, many things in the world are that simple.

You are a good person, you are a bad person.

You are a loser, you are a winner.

The self that other people talk about is not your own.

Only you are yourself.

Stick to yourself, know yourself and the enemy, do what you should do, and abandon useless emotions, and you will eventually gain something.

Mengluo looked at the blue fruit on the ancient plane tree above his head, which was slowly changing from green to red.

The moment the fruit turns completely red, it is fully ripe.

As long as he destroys it by then, I believe it won't be long before there will no longer be a young man named Jiang Ming in this world.

From now on, there will only be one more bloodthirsty and cruel warrior in this world.

Finally, he was judged and purified by the so-called justice.
There was determination in Munro's eyes.

The phoenix tree on the cliff towers straight into the sky, but what I want is not only these.

He wants to be the tallest cloud above that cloud!

(End of this chapter)