Xuanhuan: It Turns Out That I Have Long Been Invincible

Chapter 242 The Real Silly White Sweet



Chapter 242 The Real Silly White Sweet

At this time, Lu Huan and the girl who entered the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were Zhao Little Princess, Zhao Manyan, who was mentioned by Master Liu Young.

The two looked at the third floor of the Book Collection Pavilion and looked at each other in dismay.

Compared with the two layers of the front of Your Excellency Tripitaka.

The environment here is very strange.

No longer the architectural style inside the house, but a bloody cave.

The rock walls around the cave are filled with a large number of small holes.

In each small hole, there is a Jade Slip wrapped in a blood-colored light ball.

In the center of the cave, there is a big blood-colored tree.

Countless slender vines stretched out from the big tree, like blood vessels, and connected to the small holes where Jade Slip was placed.

vaguely.

It seems that there is scarlet blood flowing through the vines.

Zhao Manyan's eyes widened, and there was a light of fear in his eyes. He didn't know when, he had trembling behind Lu Huan and clinging to Lu Huan's body.

The fragrance of a girl emanated from Zhao Manyan's body.

This gave Lu Huan a special headache.

"Girl, can you let me go first?"

"No, I... I'm scared!!"

Zhao Manyan's body was really shaking.

If it wasn't for not knowing Lu Huan, she would have been wrapped around Lu Huan like an octopus.

"If you are really afraid, then I can send you down!!"

Lu Huan glanced at the stairs behind him and said lightly.

"No...no, I haven't been here...no, I mean, I want to see, oops...I..."

Maybe guilty.

Maybe fear.

Zhao Manyan explained incoherently.

But the more she explained, the more people couldn't understand what she was talking about.

"Okay, don't talk!! Watch what you want to see! It's my first time here too!!"

Lu Huan said helplessly.

"You're not a disciple of the Blood Devil Sect!!"

Hearing this, Zhao Manyan blinked and asked hesitantly.

"Neither are you?"

Lu Huan asked rhetorically.

"I count!! My Master is the Elder of Blood Devil Sect, so I am also a disciple of Blood Devil Sect!!"

Zhao Manyan retorted.

"Oh?"

Lu Huan looked back at Zhao Manyan, "Then who is your Master, let me hear it, maybe I know it!!"

When Zhao Manyan heard this, she immediately gave Lu Huan a glamorous white look, and said naively:

"Aren't you talking nonsense! You dare to come to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion so openly, and you must be a distinguished guest of the Blood Devil Sect. Of course you should know these elders!!"

"Stop talking nonsense with you, I'm going to see that thing, what is it!!"

Lu Huan pointed to the big tree in the center and said.

He has just signed silently.

However, the system heard that there was no place to sign in.

He carefully observed it.

It was found that the space on the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was obviously more than a hundred times larger than the two floors below.

The area of ​​the big blood-colored tree alone is equivalent to the combined area of ​​the first and second floors.

Lu Huan estimated that the only way to successfully sign in was to enter the range of the Scarlet Tree.

"Don't go there, it's the Blood Soul Demon Tree. Those who don't get its approval will be sucked to death by it after approaching it!!"

Zhao Manyan grabbed Lu Huan's arm and reminded nervously.

The moment Zhao Manyan's voice fell, the system also made a reminder immediately:

[Blood Soul Demon Tree: Seventh-Order Plant Demonic Beasts, by absorbing the blood of creatures, enhancing their own strength, and condensing the blood soul fruit]

[Blood Soul Fruit: It can increase the concentration of qi and blood of the practitioner, and improve the deterrence of Yin attribute creatures]

"Blood Soul Fruit?!"

Lu Huan looked into the dense canopy of the Bloodsoul Demon Tree and looked for it.

really.

After he searched hard.

Really in some branches, I found a fruit that was as scarlet as a ****, only the size of a fist.

The quantity is not very large.

There were at least a dozen Blood Soul Demon Trees covering an area of ​​at least several thousand square meters. When Lu Huan saw it from a distance, there were only a dozen trees.

Also, the colors and sizes are different.

There are only five or six that really reach deep red.

There are other table tennis and baseball sizes, and the colors range from light red to dark red.

At first glance, it is not as good-looking as the scarlet luster of the ripe blood soul fruit.

"You don't know the Blood Soul Demon Tree, but you actually know the Blood Soul Fruit?"

Zhao Manyan said in surprise when she heard Lu Huan's words.

"Will you speak?!"

Lu Huan rolled his eyes and changed his voice:

"Do you want blood soul fruit?"

"Think about it~"

In Zhao Manyan's dignified Ruifeng eyes, a flash of desire flashed, and she said excitedly:

"My Cultivation Technique of cultivation requires the cooperation of the blood soul fruit. This time I came here because I wanted to ask the Master to help me, asking for one or two blood soul fruit, but I didn't expect it to grow here!!"

Zhao Manyan was still a little excited.

But she felt that Lu Huan obviously wanted to break free from her arm and continued to approach the Blood Soul Demon Tree.

She hurriedly said nervously:

"You... do you want to pick it now? Don't! You are not a disciple of the Blood Devil Sect, and you must not have been approved by this blood soul demon tree. We should leave here first. I will go to my Master and let me She helped me pick two Blood Soul Fruits, and then I will share one with you!!"

"We don't know each other, why are you so worried about me?"

Lu Huan looked at Zhao Manyan suspiciously.

"You brought me up, I can't watch you die here!!"

Zhao Manyan said firmly.

"Whoever told you I would definitely die here!!"

Lu Huan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

Seeing Zhao Manyan holding her hand nervously, her eyes suddenly flickered.

He suddenly remembered a little girlfriend from a previous life.

When he needed to break up with him for some unavoidable reasons, the other party also kept him like this.

Lu Huan hurriedly shook his head, put the reverie in his heart behind his head, reached out his hand subconsciously, scratched lightly on Zhao Manyan's Xiao Qiong's nose, and said softly:

"Don't worry, a mere blood-soul demon tree can't hurt me!! I have a way to deal with it. Didn't you ask me just now, my identity? My identity is that of the Blood Devil sect master Yi Changkong, I am afraid of the existence, can he not know that I am here?"

Um!

At this time, Yi Changkong really didn't know that Lu Huan came to their Blood Devil Sect's Book Collection Pavilion.

Not to mention, he also climbed the third floor of the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

At this moment, Yi Changkong has been imprisoned in the Sea of ​​Blood Devil by Nie Yunzhou and others.

Very miserable.

"That's it! Then I'm relieved."

Zhao Manyan didn't know Lu Huan's identity, but she knew that if she wanted to enter the third floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, she really needed a very noble identity.

Now that Lu Huan has come up, the people from the Blood Devil Sect must also know.

As for why no one accompanies Lu Huan here, he has to forcibly open the formation on the third floor.

Zhao Manyan had completely forgotten about it at this moment, and didn't think much about it at all.

to be honest! !

Zhao Manyan is a real silly white sweet.

She will really believe what people say!


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