Chapter 232 It’s better to practice more than to talk more

"It's not a precious thing. Whichever of you wants it can go first." Su Bai shrugged indifferently.

"Okay then, I want this Millennium Soul Grass!" Muyun Teng gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, be careful." Yao Zi warned.

"Don't worry, I will take care of it if there is any danger!"

Mu Yunteng took out the wooden box and held the Millennium Soul Grass carefully, for fear of breaking it.

Yao Zi squatted aside, observing the surroundings vigilantly to prevent other soul beasts from sneak attacks.

Whoosh!

As soon as Mu Yun Teng put the Millennium Soul Grass into the box, a black shadow suddenly shot over!

"Oops!"

Muyunteng's expression changed drastically, and he threw the Millennium Soul Grass out in a panic.

call out!

The black shadow swallowed the Millennium Soul Grass in one gulp.

Yao Zi was shocked, and rushed over quickly, slashing the black shadow with a knife, causing sparks to fly.

But the black figure didn't seem to be injured, and actually resisted. Instead, its speed increased sharply, and it fled towards the distance.

"Chase!"

Yao Zijiao shouted and immediately gave chase.

But the black shadow was very fast and disappeared after a few jumps, leaving her helpless.

Mu Yunteng stood there blankly, obviously not reacting yet.

"Hey, this is..." Su Bai was slightly startled and saw the wooden box that Mu Yunteng threw on the ground.

He picked up the wooden box and found that it was covered with dust. It had obviously not been opened for a long time.

"Could it be that what's inside is...?"

Su Bai felt shocked and quickly opened the wooden box.

Suddenly, a strong medicinal fragrance hit his nose, refreshing him.

I saw a green, crystal clear fruit lying quietly in the wooden box, exuding a faint fluorescence.

"This is...the Soul Condensing Fruit?"

Su Bai instantly recognized its function, and his eyes suddenly lit up, full of surprises.

This soul-condensing fruit is a treasure that enhances the warrior's soul power. It is extremely valuable. Once taken, it can increase the soul power by 30%.

Moreover, this soul-condensing fruit is not in a seedling state, but has already begun to bear fruit.

As long as the soul-condensing fruit is cultivated, the fruit core can be formed, so that fruit pulp can be continuously produced until the complete soul-condensing fruit grows.

"I didn't expect to encounter a soul-condensing fruit here. What a good luck." Su Bai secretly praised.

"Hey, Brother Su Bai, is this Soul Condensing Fruit for us?" Yao Zi said timidly.

"Haha, of course it's yours." Su Bai smiled.

Mu Yunteng also stared at Su Bai with longing.

Su Bai touched their heads and said: "Don't worry, I mean what I say. Since I said I would help you step into the realm of the Soul King, I will definitely help you do it. But I have no choice for the time being. Why don't we give it a try?"

After all, the fastest way to increase strength is actual combat, and neither Mu Yunteng nor Yao Zi have combat experience.

"Okay."

Mu Yunteng clapped his hands excitedly.

"What are you competing for?" Su Bai looked at Yao Zi with interest.

"Why don't we compete in speed?"

Yao Zi smiled and said: "Although I have not practiced footwork martial arts, I have a gale-wind kick technique that is very fast when performed. I will use it to compete with you."

Su Bai thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I agree."

Swish!

Yao Zi's delicate body trembled, her feet kicked the ground violently, her whole body rushed out like lightning, and punched Su Bai's chest.

This punch brought with it a roaring wind, like a wild bull running wildly.

boom!

Su Bai didn't flinch and punched him as well.

click-

The crisp sound of broken bones was heard.

Yao Zi's fist was twisted at a weird angle, his arm was bent, and even his five fingers were deformed.

"How could this happen?" Yao Zi screamed in pain, her beautiful eyes widening.

The power of the punch just now was so terrifying, it was like a wild and ferocious beast had hit him.

Su Bai smiled faintly, then raised his right foot and kicked it out.

boom!

Yao Zi was thrown away and fell heavily to the ground.

"I won, and this Thousand-Year Soul Grass belongs to me." Su Bai stretched out his hand to put the Thousand-Year Soul Grass into the storage ring and said with a smile.

Yao Zi climbed up with difficulty. She rubbed her extremely sore arms, her eyes were red, and she said aggrievedly: "You are lying..."

"Where did I lie to you?" Su Bai asked in surprise.

"You are obviously the Soul Saint, why do you have such terrifying power?" Yao Zi pouted, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Because my martial spirit is powerful, but you don't have to be discouraged. If we practice more, our strength will naturally increase." Su Bai comforted me.

"Hmph, you must be lying!" Yao Zi snorted, obviously not believing Su Bai's lies.

Su Bai was too lazy to argue with her anymore and changed the subject: "Muyunteng, what did you throw out just now?"

Mu Yunteng lowered his head and said, "That was what my father left for me to save my life."

"Oh, then do you know where your father is now?"

Hearing this, Mu Yunteng fell silent. She shook her head and said: "My father never told me anything. He just asked me to practice hard. When I am strong enough, I will go find him. He said he would Show up in front of me one day.”

Su Bai nodded. Mu Yunteng's father was definitely a strong hermit. It was normal that he didn't want to reveal his whereabouts.

"By the way, what is that village you mentioned before?" Su Bai asked doubtfully.

"That village is called Luoyang Village. My sister and I both grew up in Luoyang Village." Mu Yunteng sighed.

"What about your parents?"

"My mother died of the plague, and my father was killed by a group of villains in order to save me." Mu Yunteng said sadly and angrily.

"Then how did your father die?" Su Bai asked.

"It is said that those villains were the ones who brutally massacred them in order to snatch the soul stones. I hate them. One day I will kill them all with my own hands to avenge my father!" Mu Yunteng said firmly.

"Don't worry, you will reach your goal sooner or later." Su Bai patted her head and said.

"Thank you!" Mu Yunteng said gratefully.

She knew that Su Bai's words were not only encouragement, but also a promise.

"Okay, let's go deeper." Su Bai said with a smile.

The two women followed him through the canyon passage.

This passage is very deep, dark and cold, the air is moist and cold, and there are gusts of cold wind blowing through it.

"Look at the fire ahead, it seems there is someone." Mu Yunteng stopped.

Su Bai looked in the direction she pointed, and sure enough there was a bonfire, reflecting a few blurry figures.

"what is this?"

Su Bai's eyes narrowed and he saw several corpses lying on the ground in front of them. They were all charred and black. They had obviously been dead for a long time.

"They should also be soul masters who entered the ruins, but they died without knowing what kind of danger they encountered." Mu Yunteng frowned.

"Let's go!" Su Bai didn't mind his own business and walked deeper.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Su Bai's steps stopped, his eyes fell on one of the black wooden boxes, and his expression changed.

"There seems to be something hidden in there." Su Bai murmured, squatting down and taking down the black wooden box.