Even the Iron Bone Golden Body Art, which Qin Cheng thought had been cultivated to perfection and could no longer be improved by absorbing spiritual ores, actually became a little looser.

"It turns out that the reason why I can't improve is not because I have finished practicing the Iron Bone Golden Body Art, but because I don't understand the origin of gold enough."

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng couldn't help but be speechless.

Unexpectedly, I got some unexpected gains from collecting golden spirit fruits.

But this is fine, the Iron Bone Golden Body Art is currently the easiest way to increase the number of divine orifices in my hand.

Swallowing the Golden Spirit Fruit this time will not only improve the original realm of gold, but it will also help to temper the Tao body and increase the spiritual orifice. It can be said that it kills three birds with one stone.

"Sect Master, the golden spirit tree here has no spiritual fruits."

As for Qincheng, the harvest was plentiful, so naturally some people returned without success.

Zhang Yuju and other Yao Qiong Sect monks looked at the spiritual tree not far away, which was obviously without the golden spirit fruit, and their expressions were a little ugly.

This is the third time that the spirit rat has found the golden spirit tree, but cannot see the above results.

What is going on.

"Sect Master, there's something wrong. It stands to reason that the Jinling Mountains can only be entered once every eight hundred years. A small number of these Jinling trees have failed to bear fruit normally, but the spirit rats can smell the smell of ripe spiritual fruits. The fruit has grown three times in a row, and it has never happened.

It has appeared before." An elder frowned.

"Unless he was cut off by someone," another person said.

"But there are no traces of fighting around. How to explain this?"

"Is it because we are too unlucky? If we can't find the Golden Spirit Fruit this time, we will be in trouble."

The monks of the Yaoqiong Sect were all a little depressed.

He came in only once in eight hundred years, and everyone expected to get more golden spirit fruits to improve his original realm. In the end, he searched all night. Except for an hour of tossing and getting six golden spirit fruits at the beginning, he found nothing after that night.

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"It's not like there are no traces."

When everyone's discussion came to no result, Zhang Yuju, who had been silent all this time, pointed to the fruit stalk on the branch of the Jinling tree in the distance.

"Look, there are traces of cutting on it, and the cuts are very fresh, which means it's not that the Golden Spirit Fruit didn't grow, but that it was taken away by someone using a method we don't know about." Zhang Yuju said solemnly.

Everyone also looked at him, and then their expressions changed.

Sure enough, before they only observed the surroundings to see if any golden spirit beasts were disturbed or if there were any traces of battle, they did not notice the difference on the spiritual trees.

"That means someone was one step ahead of us and used a secret method to take away this fruit. Who could it be?"

"Is it possible that the Luopo Sect, that is, they are walking the same road as us?"

"It must be them. This old Taoist Xu has always been lonely, and he actually brought a strange monk with him. It must be them."

"Damn it, so many spiritual fruits were robbed by the Luopo Sect. They should have belonged to us. Sect Master, what should we do?"

When everyone thought that it might be Xu Laodao and others, they were a little angry.

Although the spiritual fruit has no owner, the Luopo Sect is not as good as the Yaoqiong Sect, so how dare they get more spiritual fruits than them.

"What you said is just speculation. We won't look for spiritual fruits next. You will follow me to a place. As for whether they took these golden spiritual fruits, you will know soon."

Zhang Yuju sneered and squeezed the spirit blade in his hand.

If not, that's okay.

If so, it would be easier.

On the Qincheng side, Xu Laodao and the other two gathered together for a few more hours, and they were getting closer and closer to the sword-washing pool.

In the last half hour, the spirit rat had no more gains.


Chapter completed!