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_Chapter 4051 Mountaineering, mountaineering!

"Xiao He, you pick a few to keep the good. If it's a rare variety, you pick it out and bring it back to Shushan for breeding. If it's an ordinary spiritual fruit, we can eat it along the way to replenish our physical strength and accumulate energy!"

Yang Yunfan pointed to the front, where spiritual fruits were piled up like a hillside, and said to the bronze crane.

"Young Master, I just took a quick look. Most of the varieties are common, but there are also a few types of spiritual fruits that are very rare and worth collecting!"

The Bronze Crane is well-informed and does not pay much attention to some low-level spiritual fruits. Only those treasures that are rare in the world can make it tempted.

At this moment, it quickly selected more than ten varieties from the spiritual fruit pile and hid them in its storage space.

As for other spiritual fruits, some of them are disdainful.

"Only pick out this little bit?"

Yang Yunfan frowned slightly, feeling that the Bronze Crane's vision was too high.

"Only these spiritual fruits have a special chaotic aura, which can extract some elements and have an effect on the powerful in the supreme realm. The other varieties are almost useless to you, young master."

The bronze crane told the truth.

If Yang Yunfan was still in the realm of God King, he could pick out a lot of good things.

But now that Yang Yunfan has reached the fourth level of the Supreme Realm, he feels that his requirements for spiritual fruits must be appropriately raised, and he cannot take all the rags and rags home.

Especially on the mountain behind the Shushan Sword Palace, a Bodhi tree has been planted.

With such a big shot in the sacred tree world here, other spiritual fruits are simply not qualified to ascend to the Shushan Sword Palace.

"Don't just focus on me. There are tens of thousands of disciples in my Shushan Sword Palace who are in need of spiritual fruits."

Yang Yunfan was a little dissatisfied and ordered: "Look for more varieties with strong vitality and suitable for cultivation. When the time comes, the entire Shu Mountain will be planted, just like the peach blossoms outside Dalin Temple, so that ordinary disciples can enjoy them to their heart's content."

"Young Master is far-sighted and Xiaohe almost missed a big event!"

Hearing Yang Yunfan's reasons, the Bronze Crane was suddenly enlightened and realized his omission.

At this moment, after it understood, it began to screen the spiritual fruits using brand new standards. Soon, it screened all the valuable spiritual fruits.

especially

It is for those varieties with strong vitality and easy to grow. It carefully selects and puts them in categories. After returning, it will personally take charge of this matter.

When the Shushan Sword Palace and the mountains and plains are covered with spiritual fruits, those disciples will definitely remember its contribution when they eat the spiritual fruits.

As the saying goes, when drinking water, one should not forget the person who dug the well. When eating fruit, one should not forget the person who planted the tree.

He just needs to be the tree planter!

As for the spiritual fruits picked out by it, there are quite a few. These spiritual fruits either have average spiritual charm, or are difficult to breed and cannot be promoted, so they are not suitable for planting in Shushan Sword Palace.

"That's pretty much it."

Seeing the bronze crane selecting most of the spiritual fruits, Yang Yunfan nodded slightly, feeling satisfied.

"Let's eat the remaining spiritual fruits slowly on the road." Yang Yunfan also sifted through it himself, and really couldn't find any better varieties, so he put all the remaining spiritual fruits into his storage bag

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From now on, these spiritual fruits can be regarded as his food reserves, and he can take them out to nibble on a few when he has time.

"Phew...I'm so exhausted!"

On the other side, the green radish girl also finished her picking operation.

Because the dark clouds in the sky began to roll again, and the thunder aura became more intense. If they picked the spiritual fruit again, they might find a direct attack from the Chaos Divine Thunder!

So, she flew to Yang Yunfan's side, ready to discuss the next action.

"Miss Qingluo, are you okay?"

Yang Yunfan looked at Miss Qingluo, her face was ashen, and there was a lot of sweat on her forehead. He felt a little strange and said, "You should be happy for our great harvest. Why do you look so tired?"

"Although the harvest is not small. However, this picking method is like self-mutilation. My soul is in turmoil now, and it is very laborious to speak. I feel that it is not worth working so hard for such low-grade spiritual fruits."

Qingluo girl wiped the sweat from her face.

Then, she found a clean stone, sat down directly, panted, and began to adjust her physical condition.

She was really exhausted.

After all, she had just used a lot of soul power to create hundreds of thousands of special beings, and she was already very weak.

However, next, those special beings rushed out to die again, and were killed one by one by the Chaos God Thunder.

Blast... You must know that these special beings were created by her with the power of her soul, and each one is connected to her soul.

Under normal circumstances, the death of a special being does not have much impact on the supremely powerful person. The trauma caused by it is almost equivalent to that of an ordinary person being bitten by a mosquito, and the feeling is very subtle.

However, if an ordinary person encountered more than 100,000 mosquito bites at one time, he would probably collapse immediately.

Right now, Miss Qingluo's situation is like letting go of her hands and feet and being bitten by more than 100,000 mosquitoes. Her whole body is so uncomfortable that it is simply indescribable.

"I feel the same way."

Yang Yunfan nodded, with a sympathetic expression on his face.

Although his soul power is much stronger than that of Qingluo girl, and his endurance is also much stronger, he still feels very uncomfortable and is unwilling to continue using this method.

"We are at the foot of the mountain, and the level of spiritual fruit is too low. Instead of wasting time and energy here, it is better to climb to the highest peak in one go and take a look at the scenery above!"

The spiritual fruit that Yang Yunfan harvested just now was enough to recoup the cost of his trip to the Pure Land world. Next, he was going to focus on searching for the ancestor Taomu!

Only after he found the ancestor Taomu, his journey was complete.

If not, he would be a little embarrassed to return to Purple Mountain and feel sorry for Fairy Kongsang's cultivation.

"On the top of the mountain, there are colorful auras waving around. As expected, all the treasures should be there."

At this time, Miss Qingluo raised her head and looked toward the top of the mountain shrouded in clouds and mist.

Although there are layers of dark clouds covering this mountain range.

But the fluctuations of the power of the world cannot be concealed. They all saw clearly that there was a rich and colorful power on the top of the mountain, which fluctuated from time to time, like a canopy, covering the entire mountain.

The richness and vigorous atmosphere of the world's power on the top of the mountain are easy to associate with people.

"Mount the mountain, climb the mountain!"

The bronze crane was also jealous and kept shouting.

"Xiaohe, don't make any noise."

Yang Yunfan comforted the bronze crane and said to the girl Qingluo on the side: "It is inevitable to climb the mountain. However, from just now, I have a bad feeling in my heart. It is calm on the surface, but there are turbulent undercurrents, which makes me feel
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