"What should I do? With so many guards here, it is difficult for me to seize this dragon fruit." Tang Tianyou salivated at the dragon fruit in the valley and wanted to seize it immediately.

This tribal holy tree is full of dragon fruits, and it looks like there are at least forty or fifty. If you get all these dragon fruits, you will really get rich overnight!

In a short period of time, he can become a wealthy man in Huacheng.

Unfortunately, there are too many warriors stationed in this valley, at least hundreds of them. They are all powerful elite tribe warriors, almost all with the strength of C-level powerful men, and each of them is at the top.

What's even more terrifying is that there is a B-level strongman guarding next to the big tree, which makes Tang Tianyou feel palpitations, and at least he is at the mid-level B-level.

If these terrible tribal warriors rushed over, he would be torn to pieces.

"I have to get this dragon fruit. If I can get these dragon fruits, I might be able to break through to the realm of a B-level strongman." Tang Tianyou couldn't bear to give up and wanted to find a way.

However, he stayed somewhere in the valley for three days and three nights, but did not come up with any solution. These soldiers took three shifts a day and would never be tired.

Even when changing shifts, there was a slight emptiness, but the B-level strong man guarding next to the holy tree seemed to be a tribal elder but was always guarding him and never moved a step.

No wonder Long Yan Fruit is so rare. With these powerful tribal warriors guarding it, ordinary earthly powerhouses are simply difficult to get close to, let alone want to seize food from the tiger's mouth.

"Damn it, how did the group of people do this before? Didn't they even seize a large number of precious medicines?" Tang Tianyou was puzzled and felt very upset.

However, after thinking for a long time, Tang Tianyou decided to wait and not rush to seize the Dragon Breath Grass in Jiaolong Lake. Only when he becomes stronger will he be more confident.

Anyway, no one will snatch the Dragon Breath Grass when placed in Jiaolong Lake. Even if you go later, it will be irrelevant.

"This period of time cannot be wasted. This time I just took so many treasure medicines and swallowed and absorbed them all, which can also make myself stronger." Tang Tianyou decided to lurk while practicing, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Tang Tianyou took out all the spiritual medicines in the storage bag, including Fire Spirit Grass, Tianmanjing, Centennial Vine Cord, Cold Herb, etc., which are all spiritual medicines that can be taken.

Although the medicinal power of making elixirs will become better, Tang Tianyou doesn't care about that much now, throws them all into his mouth and chews them one by one.

As soon as he took it, Tang Tianyou felt a ball of flame immediately appearing in his stomach, and a powerful medicinal power was constantly being stimulated. It seemed that a strong medicinal fragrance was coming in and out of the seven orifices, which was intoxicating.

"So comfortable!" Tang Tianyou immediately felt his body constantly becoming stronger, his body's bones slammed, and the powerful medicinal power was enhancing his physical strength.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and the medicine of the precious medicine was completely dissolved by his body. He had already lost all the fatigue of monitoring here for three days and was refreshed.

The clothes on his body also began to be free of wind, emitting an inexplicable aura, and the cells were constantly transforming, and the density of the body became larger and stronger.

Fortunately, Tang Tianyou knew that when he was devouring the treasure medicine, there must be a lot of noise, so he hid in a cave in advance, otherwise the natives would definitely find something strange.

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While Tang Tianyou was practicing, a high-level residential area in Huacheng thousands of miles away, even the guards were all C-level powerful people. This is the area where the Ulanara family is located.

In one of the brightly lit rooms, there was a B-level master who was wearing a blue robe and a small white beard, but his hair was black and his face was young and quite strange.

He is Gerile Ulanara. He is just one step away from becoming an A-level powerhouse and is the absolute core figure of the Ulanara family!

Bang!

A green teacup was smashed to the ground. Gerile Ulanara stared at the short-haired man in front of him, his eyes burst out with anger, and said viciously: "You mean Batu is dead, my favorite son died on earth? Who killed it, and who killed it?!"

The momentum of his body was great. Although he was not deliberately targeting some people, the short-haired man who knelt on Gerre Ulanara still felt that he was breathing and his bones were clattering. In just a moment, he felt that his body was almost crushed.

You know, he is also a strong man at the top of C-level, but in front of this big man, even the slightest aura emitted from him is hard to admit.

The difference in strength between the two is too huge, which is why this happens.

Seeing the man having difficulty breathing and almost couldn't even speak, Gerile Ulanara's anger calmed down a little, and said, "Say, let's explain all these things clearly, and you don't allow any concealment!"

He withdrew his momentum, making the short-haired man feel a little better and able to speak temporarily.

"Ahem, it's actually like this..." Feeling Geri Ulanara retracting her breath, the short-haired man felt that his breathing had improved a lot, and quickly told all the facts he knew.

But the more I heard it, the more I became more and more angry, and the more I heard it, I became more and more angry, and shouted: "Tell me the fuck that my son Batuer is a C-level powerhouse, but he may have been killed by a D-level powerhouse named Tang Tianyou. Are you kidding me? Or is he humiliating me!"

A C-level powerful man was killed by a D-level powerful man. Isn’t this a shame or something? There has never been a similar thing in the inner world, and it is no different from nonsense.

The short-haired man trembled all over and said quickly, "Mr. Gerile, we just said that Ling's death has a lot to do with this kid. Maybe it was not his kill, but it definitely has nothing to do with him.

A mere young man of eighteen or nineteen years old has been promoted to a D-level powerhouse in a resource-scarce environment like the earth. There must be a powerful figure behind him, maybe the person behind him killed him."

Speaking of this, the short-haired man looked at Gerile Ulanara with glory and gradually calmed down. He secretly touched a cold sweat, but he hated the person who wanted to report these things himself.

Fortunately, he explained in time, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces by the angry Gerile Ulanara, and he would not even find the bone residue.
Chapter completed!