Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

Chapter 669 Demon Spirit Fruit

The treasure that Xiao Li gave to Ji Wushuang's "henchman" is called the Demonic Fruit. It grows in the boundless land of the Demon Realm and is guarded by the legendary Abyss Dragon. It is the most top-level spiritual fruit in the Demon Realm, without a doubt.

Normally, getting one would be enough to make the Demon Emperors from all sides fight over it, let alone one for a "person".

As expected of the Demon Emperor, he is so generous and magnanimous!

Blood Bayu and Demon King Lishe almost tearfully put away the Magic Fruit, swallowed it in one gulp, and trembled with emotion.

Looking at Dongfang Daiyuan on the side, she did not take the magic fruit immediately, but held the fruit in front of Ji Wushuang, who refused it with a smile.

Dongfang Daiyuan thought Ji Wushuang didn't know how precious this fruit was, so he whispered, "Miss, this magic fruit can temper your body and soul, it will be good for you."

Ji Wushuang patted his chest and said with a smile: "Your young lady is so strong, why would she need this magic fruit?"

Dongfang Daiyuan didn't say anything, but just looked at the "hole" on Ji Wushuang's clothes with a faint gaze, as if saying: Wasn't it you who was strung with candied haws just now?

Only then did Ji Wushuang discover that the "robes" Zhu Yan had given her were pierced. She felt heartbroken and didn't know if it could be repaired.

"Miss, please eat."

Ji Wushuang sighed softly, and simply snatched the fruit and stuffed it directly into Dongfang Daiyuan's mouth, "Just eat it."

Ji Wushuang thought that she didn’t need to temper her body and soul for the time being, or perhaps the dragon fruit had no effect on her.

Her physical strength is comparable to that of a holy weapon. This time she will be skewered like mutton because Xiao Li is the Demon Emperor, not because she is weak.

"Mmmmm!" Miss!

"Eat quickly, eat quickly."

Dongfang Daiyuan could only swallow the fruit obediently. He felt a strong aura refining and flowing in his body, so he immediately sat cross-legged to refine the spiritual fruit.

The three "people" all began to practice, but Ananda was the only one holding the fruit, his face full of confusion and reluctance.

Of course Ananda wanted to eat the fruit, but he was not Ji Wushuang's partner, nor was he Ji Wushuang's pet (?). If he took the gift from the emperor, would he have to sell himself?

Ananda gritted his teeth and finally handed the Demonic Spirit Fruit to Ji Wushuang with both hands: "Please take it back."

Ji Wushuang didn't even look at him. He snatched the fruit and stuffed it into his mouth. "Eat it too, as a trade for the demon seed."

"No...no..."

He wants to leave that demon seed to Susu!

That's Susu's!

He will never betray Su Su! ! !

Ananda's expression was angry and his heart was full of resistance, but... his mouth, teeth, tongue and swallowing system seemed to have their own ideas, and he actually "automatically" swallowed the fruit.

Ananda: “!!!”

It would not be an exaggeration to say that this was a bolt from the blue for Ananda!

Finished!

He ate the fruit!

Does this mean... he's betrayed Su Su, breaking his promise to her? Woo woo woo...

He cried inwardly while trying to digest the power of the spiritual fruit. Knowing that he could not turn back, he secretly said goodbye to Ming Su in his heart:

—Woo woo woo! Goodbye Susu! From today on, I will be someone else's demon.

——It’s not that he is not firm in his heart.

——But this magic fruit is so, so fragrant!

When this thought came to her mind, Mingsu, who was trying to "escape", felt her heart empty, but she did not think that Ananda had "betrayed" her, she only thought that he had died.

"Haha, you are really a waste."

Fortunately, she saw that he was useless, and there was no magic crystal in the space ring she gave him, otherwise wouldn’t it be a waste?

……

Refining the Demonic Fruit is not an easy task.

If it weren't for Ji Wushuang's "blood pool water" and the golden-edged magic star grass that constantly repaired their bodies, the three demons would have exploded and died.

Compared to the "cowardice" of the three demons, Dongfang Daiyuan was much smoother. It was obvious that her cognition, talent, etc. were all above the three demons. Ji Wushuang was very satisfied with this. He was worthy of being a child of her Tianlan Continent.

After the fruit was refined, although the cultivation of the three people and one demon did not "increase significantly", they had actually been reborn, and their future cultivation would surely make rapid progress.

While they were refining the Demonic Spirit Fruit, Ji Wushuang was bored and played with the seeds, only to find that the seeds were a "dried-up" dead thing.

This means that Ji Wushuang went through all the trouble and only picked up a useless little piece of trash from Ming Su. Isn't this a big loss?

But is Ji Wushuang the one who will suffer a loss?

She took out countless treasures, and with the help of the primordial soil, the blood pool water, the chaotic energy, and a little bit of innate divine water, the withered dead things finally came to life.

Ji Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the demon seed was alive.

Cough cough cough, to be honest, this little bit of innate divine water... was stolen by Ji Wushuang from the origin of Tianshui.

No one knew what the origin of Tianshui had done, and he had actually thrown the copied innate divine water aside, so she was able to steal it quietly.

If Tianshui Benyuan "wakes up", who knows how he will cry to her.

Fortunately, the seed "survived".

Ji Wushuang saw that Ananda had opened his eyes, so he waved to him: "Ananda, come here."

Ananda came over hesitantly, but his tone was very respectful: "Your orders."

"What kind of seed is this?"

"Ah, don't you know that?"

"What do I know?"

"That's the seed of the Demonic Spirit Fruit."

"what?!"

Ji Wushuang's hand holding the young sprout trembled, and he almost broke it on the spot.

Little Demonic Fruit Sprout: "..."

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