And the result was true. There was also a ball of black water in the spiritual fruit of the prince of the Jiao clan.

Wow!

Now, the monks in the audience were shocked.

What's the situation?

There are four geniuses in a row, and even a normal spiritual fruit cannot be opened, but they are all like rotten eggs?

This is too wasteful!

This kind of bad fruit has not appeared before, even this time, there were one or two of them.

But in this case, only those second-generation ancestors who are ignorant and rely solely on the power of their ancestors and rely on elixirs to forcibly foster their cultivation.

This made many monks' eyes look suspicious.

These genius princes have been doing something in it for three days, so they can't understand it at all.

Could it be that these four people are actually useless, but they are just better concealed?

After all, the quality of the spirit fruit determines the Venerable's importance to the cultivator's talent.

Doesn’t the smelly spiritual fruit indicate that Wudaoshan is very unfavorable to their talents?

Even the result was that even the monks who had not been ideal for the spiritual fruit before became a little complacent.

Although my spiritual fruit is a little bad, at least I am not embarrassed, I am not useless.

The cultivators were in an uproar, and the four of them looked gloomy and gathered together to discuss the reasons.

"Silent, quiet!"

Seeing the cultivators below having different opinions and ridicule sounds everywhere, Palace Master Hong frowned and immediately shouted.

With thunderous sounds, all kinds of noises were suppressed.

"Okay, next, it's the second-decade monks who have gone to the stage one by one, and the order is the same as what I said before."

"Fellow Daoist, what is your spiritual fruit like?"

Seeing Ying Yuci going to go to the stage, Mr. Lin's expression changed and he hurriedly called him.

"My spiritual fruit? Do you suspect that I am the same as yours?" Ying Yuci frowned.

In fact, Ying Yuci also doubted in his heart whether these guys were really useless?

After all, there has been no war in Jiuzhou Lu for a long time. Although there are daily competitions, no one will kill him and show his true trump card.

Could it be that Mr. Peng Aolin and others were just a group of waste who had taken a look at him?

"No, Mr. Ying, we discussed for a long time. The only thing we can share with Qin Cheng is that we all have a grudge against Qin Cheng and want to harm him in Wudao Mountain, and you are the last one." said the prince of the Jiao clan.

Ying Yuci was stunned.

If you think about it carefully, that's the case.

"It's a pity that my spiritual fruit is different from yours."

However, Ying Yuci smiled and shook his head.

With a flip of his palm, he even took out a two-color spiritual fruit.

"this......"

Mr. Lin and others were immediately confused.

Qin Cheng was in Wudao Mountain, but he kept scolding Ying Yuci.

If he really had some moves, how could he let the other party go?

Just as the few people were stunned, Ying Yuci was already holding the spirit fruit in his hand and flew to the spirit platform.

Ying Yuci was looking forward to putting the spirit fruit in the formation.

I have not officially entered the level of Second Degradation, but I have already experienced the achievements of a Second Degradation monk in Wudao Mountain.

The characteristics of the spiritual fruit in your hand also confirm this.

With the body of one decline, he opened up the spiritual fruit that only two decline monks could possess. Ying Yuci glanced down and found that some monks were already surprised.

Even if this matter is really related to Qin Cheng, it has nothing to do with him. Qin Cheng would not be able to see him with the Ershang Cultivator.

With this thought in mind, Ying Yuci looked at the floating spiritual fruit with an excited look on his face.


Chapter completed!