Chapter 861: Fight
Wen Xiumin took two steps back, and the Four Spirit Ruler in her hand appeared at some point, protecting her in front of her.
Li Mubing looked solemn, and glanced at Bahuang and Chen Qingyun.
As Luo Huzi said, after absorbing this wave of netherworld energy, the Fantasy Wood Spirit Infant had completely matured.
The fruit exuded a signature sweet and strange fragrance, indicating that it was ready to be picked.
As for whether it could be picked at this time, everyone had no time to observe.
Because after the Fantasy Wood Spirit Infant stopped absorbing the netherworld energy, it actually swayed on the tree by itself.
From this look, it was obviously trying to break free from the restraints and land and escape by itself.
Generally speaking, many spiritual fruits that can reach the fourth level or above can give birth to some spiritual intelligence, similar to living beings.
This Fantasy Wood Spirit Infant is the same.
When Grandma Xiyu recognized this Fantasy Wood Spirit Infant, she had already inferred the growth progress of the fruit from the size and color of the fruit and the rich fragrance.
It can be said that it is already within the range of picking.
Now, after sucking it again, the fruit itself is filled again, and it has completely reached the maturity standard.
Seeing this ripe fruit, Granny Xiyu could only deliberately conceal it and pretend that she didn't notice it.
She didn't want everyone to start a fight and internal strife at this time, so she didn't decide to remind them.
Unfortunately, among those present, Old Monster Yan also recognized this thing. How could he not tell whether the fruit was ripe or not?
Luo Huzi's subconscious muttering also showed that as long as they observed carefully, anyone present could tell the ripeness of the fruit.
The Phantom Wood Spirit Infant swayed violently on the tree for a few times, trying to break away from the branches and fall to the ground.
As long as it got rid of the restraints and fell to the ground, at the moment of contact with the earth attribute element, that is, the land.
It can quickly stimulate its potential and escape into the soil, just like the hawk breaking free from the cage and flying into the sky.
At this time, even if the Nascent Soul cultivator took action, he would not be able to catch it.
The Phantom Wood Spirit Infant is like Tu Xingsun escaping underground. With the cover of the earth, it can quietly go away in an instant.
But as long as you keep an eye on it and prevent it from coming into contact with earth-attributed substances, it will be as easy as taking something out of a bag to pick it up.
The Phantom Wood Spirit Infant had long noticed the fiery gazes of Mu Dao Ren and Old Monster Yan, and sensed a sense of crisis.
How could it sit and wait for death? At this moment, it was eager to escape underground.
It swung hard a few times and succeeded.
With a pop, it finally broke free from the shackles of the branches and fell quickly to the ground.
From being tied to the tree, hanging on the branches, to getting rid of the cage and falling to the ground.
This process did not require any transition, and it was as smooth as a single go.
It was obvious that it had been ready to go and had prepared all its strength to launch this escape.
At this time, it was just right to describe it as quiet as a virgin and fast as a rabbit.
It was a pity that no matter how it planned to escape and how fast it was, it was not as smart as Old Monster Yan and others.
As it was falling rapidly towards the ground, just as it was about to land, a cold snort from Old Monster Yan was heard around.
It was at this critical moment that Old Monster Yan and Taoist Mu took action one after another.
Old Monster Yan was still the wisest. He waited for the opportunity and arranged a small formation on the spot in advance, covering the area of 100 meters.
Under the effect of this gold-transforming formation, the land within a hundred meters of the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant was now all turned into gold, with a burst of golden light.
The soil area covered by the formation turned into a golden substance in an instant, and its properties were changed.
Changing the properties of an environment from soil to gold is easy for a Jindan cultivator.
Old Monster Yan arranged this move one step ahead, waiting for this moment to let the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant fall into the trap.
Just as the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant was about to touch the ground, Taoist Mu took action immediately, and three vines flew out of his hand.
The vine was very fast, and it turned into a spirit snake in one stroke, wrapping it tightly and firmly in mid-air.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, so that the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant itself did not react, and was entangled in the next second.
But before Mu Dao Ren could rejoice, a figure suddenly stepped forward and attacked with lightning speed, grabbing the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant.
Old Monster Yan took advantage of the victory and attacked, holding the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant firmly in his hand, and cast a simple spirit-binding spell to control it.
The capture had already worked, and it only needed to divide the spirit fruit afterwards.
Seeing that Old Monster Yan had no intention of stopping, and actually made such a snatching move, Mu Dao Ren's face was furious.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, what do you mean?"
Mu Dao Ren's questioning voice suddenly resounded throughout the cave.
Everyone looked closely and saw that Old Monster Yan had firmly grasped the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant with one hand, with no intention of letting go.
The same thing happened to Mu Dao Ren.
He still used the wood vine technique to temporarily restrain the phantom wood spirit baby.
The two started fighting for it, neither of them wanted to give in to the other.
Granny Xiyu's face was even more worried. She had expected this to happen, and she couldn't persuade her friend Mu Dao Ren, so she could only sigh in her heart.
Luo Huzi looked at the fruit in the palm of Old Monster Yan, and a look of desire appeared on his face, and then he forcibly suppressed the desire.
Wen Xiumin and Li Mubing were silent, and it was hard to tell what they looked like, but they were each controlling their magic tools, ready to take action at any time.
Chen Qingyun looked indifferent, not very interested in this kind of spiritual fruit. What he cared about more now was the situation under the stone platform.
This fight for the fruit should not be here.
If there are strange creatures hiding under the stone platform, wouldn't they be able to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight?
"Hehe."
Facing the angry questioning of Mu Dao Ren, Yan Laoguai smiled slightly and responded in a rhetorical tone.
"Mu Daoyou, you can grab this spiritual fruit, why can't I?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere instantly froze.
Wen Xiumin frowned first, realizing that it would be difficult to unite and face the outside world next.
At least Mu Dao Ren and Yan Laoguai, these two people can hardly work together again.
What other people think, whether they have the desire to compete, it is not clear now.
No wonder Xiyu Granny couldn't bear it before and sighed.
This revealed the origin of the Phantom Wood Spirit Infant, so quickly attracted someone in the team to have the desire to compete.
This response from Old Monster Yan would undoubtedly become the fuse of the internal conflict, and also make everyone's only good impression of him disappear.
Li Mubing felt a little headache. He didn't want to see internal conflict in the team, so he had to look in the direction of Bahuang.
At this time, as long as Bahuang opened his mouth and said that he wanted this Fantasy Wood Spirit Infant.
Then everyone present would have to compromise and give it up.
After all, regardless of strength, according to the agreement, Bahuang had the right to choose three treasures first.
