Innate spiritual fruit.
A rare treasure born of heaven and earth, existing only in specific places, extremely rare, and a treasure that can only be encountered by chance.
Innate spiritual fruits are divided into innate five-element spiritual fruits and innate special spiritual fruits.
The Sword Soul Fruit, for example, can only grow in ancient sword-burying grounds.
Murong Xue had also heard of it.
But she never expected that Lu Chen would just casually take one out, and judging from his expression, he didn't seem to care at all.
"Hmm? That's not right!"
Murong Xue carefully recalled what Lu Chen had just said. It seemed that this innate spiritual fruit was originally prepared for her, and Lu Chen's impolite words were just a test for her.
"If I agree, will it all be gone?"
Murong Xue was startled.
Lu Chen sighed, picked up the Sword Soul Fruit, and was about to put it in his mouth to eat.
"etc!"
Murong Xue panicked immediately.
Her breathing quickened, and she hurriedly asked, "Grandmaster Uncle, what do you mean? What should I do? Please advise!"
Lu Chen shook his head and tossed the Sword Soul Fruit to Murong Xue, saying, "You don't need to do anything. Just listen to your heart."
After saying that, Lu Chen turned around and went into the main hall.
Yiyi gave Murong Xue a deep look, and then followed her inside.
Murong Xue held the Sword Soul Fruit in her hand, her expression complicated. Looking at Lu Chen's back, she suddenly felt her mind was in turmoil, and she had a strange impulse to do something.
In the end, she did nothing and turned away.
Back in her training chamber, Murong Xue carefully held the Sword Soul Fruit in her hands. The crystal-clear fruit had a faint fragrance, and it seemed as if a sword spirit was moving inside.
"Legend has it that the Sword Soul Fruit is the embodiment of the sword spirits born from the burial ground of countless spirit swords!"
Murong Xue was amazed, and then swallowed the Sword Soul Fruit without hesitation.
Then he began his seclusion.
Three days later.
Suddenly, the secret chamber where Murong Xue was located was filled with sword energy, and countless sword shadows rose and fell.
On this day, Murong Xue broke through to the third level of the Transcendent Realm.
His swordsmanship level also improved more than tenfold.
She became a completely different person.
After leaving the pass, Murong Xue arrived at Wangyue Peak.
"Disciple Murong Xue has come to express her gratitude to Martial Uncle Jian Chen!"
Murong Xue knelt on one knee in front of the main hall of Wangyue Peak, her voice echoing throughout the entire palace.
At this moment, Yiyi appeared and stood in front of her.
"Your master wants you to come in!"
Murong Xue's face lit up with joy, and she quickly followed Yiyi into the main hall of Wangyue Peak, where she immediately saw Lu Chen lying listlessly on the hall.
Lu Chen glanced at Murong Xue and said lazily, "You broke through?"
"Yes!"
Murong Xue could not hide her excitement, and she knew that the benefits she had received this time were too great, so great that she could not repay them. Therefore, it was absolutely necessary to express her gratitude in person.
"Thank you so much, Martial Uncle, for bestowing upon me this innate spiritual fruit. I have no way to repay you..."
Murong Xue has already reached the Transcendent Realm, so there is no need for her to call him Grandmaster Uncle anymore, as her seniority has increased by one level.
However, before she could finish speaking, Lu Chen interrupted her.
No, you do!
Lu Chen looked at Murong Xue with a half-smile.
Murong Xue paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered something. Her face flushed, but her expression became hesitant. She asked, "I wonder what you mean by that, Martial Aunt?"
She could only pretend to be stupid.
Lu Chen smiled.
"Offer yourself to me! Isn't that the usual tactic? Don't you want to?"
Lu Chen continued to press on, directly breaking through this barrier.
Murong Xue's expression shifted several times before she finally couldn't help but say, "My senior is my master; what merit do I have?"
[Confession of love rejected, reward: 1 superior-grade spirit sword!]
Lu Chen took out the reward he had received this time and, without saying a word, tossed it to Murong Xue, saying lazily, "Here you go! Is that enough? I only ask for one night!"
Murong Xue was dumbfounded.
Does Lu Chen possess a treasure trove?
Why are all the treasures he gives away so precious? Does he really not care at all, and just casually give them away?
Lu Chen, of course, didn't feel sorry for him.
He possessed a top-grade spiritual sword given to him by the patriarch of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. This superior-grade spiritual sword was of little use to him; even if he absorbed it, it wouldn't increase his strength much. It was best used to win people's hearts.
"Uncle-Master, this disciple has not performed any service and cannot accept this offer!"
Murong Xue forced herself to calm down, not daring to look at the high-grade spirit sword stuck in the ground, afraid that her willpower was not strong enough and she would be tempted.
[Confession of love rejected, reward: 100 high-grade spirit stones!]
Lu Chen took out one hundred high-grade spirit stones again and threw them in front of Murong Xue.
"I really like your personality, I've really fallen for you, haha, is that enough?"
Lu Chen is going to be ruthless today, he'll just smash her with treasures until she faints.
He was too lazy to play any more tricks.
I just wanted to try what it felt like to be a tycoon.
Anyway, these rewards are so easy to obtain; they come from the people and should be used for the people.
"Uncle-Master Jian Chen, this... This disciple only has the sword in his heart, and can only fail to live up to your undeserved love!"
Murong Xue gritted her teeth, staring at the pile of spirit stones on the ground, her eyes glazed over.
Oh my god.
Top-grade spirit stone.
There are at least a hundred pieces.
What a fortune this is!
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