"Pick it! Pick it quickly!"

"Why haven't you done it yet? What are you doing with this little bald donkey... standing stupidly?"

After waiting for a while, the demon soul became a little anxious.

It had been a while since the little bald donkey was still standing stupidly and did not take action to pick the fruits.

He was even more puzzled. If anyone else had been ecstatic when he saw these fruits, he hurried forward to pick them, but the little bald donkey was still standing stupidly.

"Is he stupid?"

The more he looked, the more anxious he became.

But at this time, Tang Hao was not in a hurry at all. He stood there, staring at the flowers, and he was studying what kind of flowers it was.

"It's weird! I've never seen it before, nor heard of it!"

After studying for a while, Tang Hao frowned.

He read various grass and trees classics, and there was almost nothing in this world that he didn't know about.

"Looking at the shape of this stem and the leaves, it doesn't look like some known variability in some kind of grass and trees. Could it be... this is a new kind of grass and trees?"

Tang Hao murmured, his eyes lit up.

The demon soul was stunned when he heard this.

???

He looked at him with a question mark. What was this little bald donkey thinking? Why is his focus a little strange? Shouldn't his focus be on those fruits? How did he study the types of plants?

This is fucking fucking!

Is it possible that in his eyes, the species of plants is far more important than these fruits?

When he saw Tang Hao squatting down and starting to study the branches and leaves carefully, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and showed a dull look.

This little bald donkey is really studying the types of plants and trees!

Damn! You can study it, even if you study it until you die, you will never be able to make a name for yourself! Because I don’t know what this is, I just make it casually, but I know what this thing is!

He couldn't help but roar in his heart.

He dared to swear that this little bald donkey was definitely the stupidest guy he had ever seen!

The more he looked, the more anxious he became. The more he looked, the more angry he became. He wanted to rush forward, pick the fruit off, and stuff the little bald donkey with a mouth.

"Stop researching, study hair! You'll be done if you pick it!"

"You're picking it quickly! Oh! I'm so anxious! Why did I meet such a stupid bald donkey?"

The Demon Soul was so anxious.

He felt that he was almost crazy by this little bald donkey!

At this time, Tang Hao observed for a long time and finally got up. The demon soul was happy and thought it was going to pick it up. But at this moment, Tang Hao muttered: "That's right, this is indeed a new kind of plant. Write it down, and remember it quickly."

As he said that, he squatted down again, took out a jade slip, and recorded the shape of the magic flower.

The demon soul was stunned. If he had a body, he would probably have a mouthful of old blood at this moment.

"It's time to pick it now!"

Seeing Tang Hao put away the jade slip, the demon soul showed joy again.

At this time, Tang Hao was indeed considering whether to pick one and study it.

"Or... I'd better not pick it. If you anger those evil things because of this, it would be unprofitable! Just a few fruits, at most a few magical medicines, it's nothing!"

Tang Hao thought about it for a while, but gave up.

He hasn't obtained the demonic bones yet, so it's not appropriate to disturb those evil things. Besides, there are only a few magical medicines, and there is no important thing in the demonic bones. Now in his eyes, magical medicines are just like ordinary plants and have no great value.

After hearing this, the demon soul was stunned again.

??

What is this little bald donkey talking about? What is it at most a few magical medicines?

When will magical medicines be worthless?

The demon soul is completely confused!

He felt that he had been out of touch with the outside world for too long and was not even worth the magic medicine. But even the old monsters of the seven-tribulation came before, they regarded these fruits as treasures. Why did they not have any value when they arrived at this little bald donkey?

Besides, this fruit is not comparable to ordinary magical medicines. Can one piece of magical medicine be used to match several magical medicines?

At this moment, the demon soul was puzzled and puzzled.

At this time, Tang Hao took a step forward, walked straight over, and continued to touch the bone.

"No, it's still too hard!"

While touching, he muttered again.

The demon soul stayed there with a wonderful expression.

It took him a long time to calm down the urge to vomit blood in his heart and calmed down.

"I really didn't expect that I would fail! But I can't blame me for this. It's because this little bald donkey is too stupid and too stunned. It's not my fault!"

He muttered, his face a little uneasy.

He even failed to deal with such a young bald donkey, which made him feel very embarrassed.

He must find this scene back!

"Since this plan doesn't work, then change it, hehehehe, keep this little bald donkey from taking the bait!"

The demon soul thought for a while and came up with another plan.

This time, he was also full of confidence.

In his eyes, this little bald donkey was still the simple little lamb. It was just an accident just now. As long as he uses some means to keep it successfully.

He smiled and rushed out of the demonic energy.

Then, his body swayed and changed his appearance. He became an old man with a fairy-like spirit, and his aura became a little weak, looking like a cultivator who escaped from death.

He went to the ground and drilled into a broken robbery weapon and called out.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist... Help!"

The sound was as if it was about to hang.

But this sound was just passing through the heavy demonic energy and clearly reached Tang Hao's ears.

"Hmm? What's the sound?"

Tang Hao paused and was stunned.

Are there other cultivators here?

Listening to his voice, it was like asking for help, was it because of those evil things?

Tang Hao stood there with a hint of doubt on his face, and at the same time, he felt a little vigilant in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he followed the sound and walked over. He decided to go and check the situation first.

"Fellow Daoist! Fellow Daoist! Help me!"

The voice became more and more anxious.

Tang Hao walked for a while and finally arrived at the place where the sound came out. In front of him, a smoke came out from a shabby iron kettle, and turned into a white-haired old man.

The old man looked at him, showed joy, and called anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, help me! I came here to explore treasures. I was besieged by the group of demon corpses, my body was destroyed, and only a soul was left, hiding here, and I barely saved my life."

"As long as you take me out, I will thank you very much!"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, and looked at the soul and his face became a little strange.

"Fellow Daoist, help me!"

Thinking that Tang Hao didn't hear it clearly, the demon soul repeated it again.

Tang Hao did not move, just stood far away, looking at him without saying a word, expressionless.

"Why didn't this little bald donkey come up?" After calling it a few more times, Tang Hao still didn't react, and the demon soul was a little puzzled.

"By the way, this little bald donkey must be worried about fraud, and this is also a normal reaction!"

Soon, he figured it out and showed an extremely amiable smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I'm not a bad person. As long as you help me out, I will thank you very much. I can give you whatever you want!"

"real?"

Tang Hao spoke.

"Of course it's true. I can give you any treasure you want!" The demon soul smiled, feeling very happy. The little bald donkey was finally going to take the bait.

"Then... do you have the supreme weapon?"

Tang Hao said.

"As awesome... supreme weapon?" The demon soul was stunned when he heard this, and the smile on his face disappeared halfway.
To be continued...