C434 set up in the dark
C434 set up in the dark
"Aiya, I took the wrong one. Sorry."
Long Bufan feigned a panicked expression, he anxiously flipped his palm and placed the myrtle fruit back into the storage bag.
When he flipped his palm again, a crystal clear, pearl like amethyst fruit suddenly appeared. In an instant, a mellow medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"Here you go!" Long Bufan revealed an extremely unwilling expression. Then, he gritted his teeth and threw the amethyst fruit out.
"Boss' acting skills are really too awesome. Even I almost believed it to be true."
Little White, who had been paying attention to the change in Long Bufan's expression, couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.
"Hmph, consider yourself sensible." Cao Peng laughed, and immediately received the amethyst fruit, smiling as he placed it inside the storage bag, his face looking extremely cocky.
"Xiao Bai, remember this fellow's looks and scent. When you enter the Ancient Tomb Palace, snatch his storage bag first." Long Bufan coldly said in his heart.
"Yes, boss." Little White's nose moved slightly, and remembered Cao Peng's scent. As long as he was not too far away, with Little White's sharp sense of smell, no matter where he hid, he would be able to find him.
There was no choice. In order to set a trap, Long Bufan could only hand over the amethyst fruit. He felt that for Mo Yuan to have such cultivation at such a young age, his mental state must not be so simple. If he had simply used the myrtle fruit to lure him, he might have caused his opponent to doubt him.
Just now when I took out the myrtle fruit, it was purposely done for them to see. This also means that I still have treasures here, if you want to take them, you can continue to come and take them.
Only in this way would they not be suspicious.
From now on, it would depend on whether Mo Yuan had the greed to do so.
As expected ? ?
Just as Long Bufan was about to pretend that he was about to leave, Mo Yuanzong, the genius Mo Yuan, suddenly lowered his gaze and shouted coldly: "Stop!"
Compared to the indifferent tone from before, Mo Yuan's voice this time had an additional hint of greed and passion.
"I've taken the bait ~!"
Long Bufan raised his brows slightly, anger evident on his face. He frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Didn't I pass the amethyst fruit to you guys?
"It's nothing, I just wanted you to give me the myrtle fruit you took out wrongly earlier!"
Mo Yuan looked at Long Bufan gloomily, the powerful cold qi suddenly locking onto him, as he attempted to use the energy field of the Spirit Sea to frighten Long Bufan.
myrtle fruit was a blood fruit cultivated from the blood of millions of demonic beasts. It was extremely effective in increasing the strength of one's blood vitality.
It had to be known that the blood and vitality of a martial artist was very strong. Their body would also become stronger, and the true essence that they could hold would be much more vigorous. Therefore, when Martial Cultivator stepped into the higher levels of the domain, compared to cultivating his true essence, his vital energy and blood was often more important.
Earlier on, when Long Bufan intentionally took out the myrtle fruit, he had clearly felt its immense power. Compared to the myrtle fruit s that he had seen at the auction, the power of blood was several times stronger.
"Why should I give it to you?"
Long Bufan's expression changed greatly as he explosively retreated a few meters back while looking at Mo Yuan with alert.
"Kid, you should understand that with your strength at the late stage of the Celestial Gate Realm, you have no right to resist me." Mo Yuan stared at Long Bufan and said expressionlessly. His tone was resolute and decisive, not allowing Long Bufan to oppose it in the slightest.