Chapter 3092
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Two Immortal Spiritual Fruits, one for Junjun.
The other for Bao Er.
Perfect!
Staring at the tree, Feng Wu's eyes went blank and her lips curled into a smile …
Wait!
She suddenly came back to herself!
She had to be dreaming!
The two Immortal Spiritual Fruits were ripening at different times.
One was almost ripe, while the other would take more than half a month.
How could he steal the first Immortal Spiritual Fruit without anyone noticing, then lay low for half a month before stealing the second one?
Or was there another way? She could carry the tree away?
Would that work?
Feng Wu moved closer to the tree, and kept moving …
Before she knew it, she was standing under the tree.
She glanced at the bottom of the tree and immediately shook her head.
That would be very difficult.
Because someone had set up a formation around the fruit!
It was a Level 9 formation!
Feng Wu:!!!
What did a Level 9 formation mean? It meant … a lot of energy and a lot of expenses.
Even more frightening!
Who did it?!
One had to know that Old Mei from the capital institute was barely a Level Eight Spirit Array Master.
How extravagant!
Feng Wu scratched her head. She was only a Level 8 formation master at the moment, and there was nothing she could do. She didn't know what to do.
She had only herself to blame for not being able to learn formations for too long.
It was late at night and all was quiet.
Mr Zuoqiu was resting in a wicker chair with his eyes closed.
But in fact, Feng Wu's every move didn't escape his eyes.
"What are you looking at?"
Mr Zuoqiu looked up at Feng Wu with an unperturbed expression.
Feng Wu was speechless.
So, the middle-aged man wasn't asleep?
He couldn't have seen her drooling over the Immortal Spiritual Fruit just now, could he? Feng Wu was a little flustered.
"Come here."
Mr Zuoqiu stared at Feng Wu with a serious face.
Feng Wu cringed. What was this cunning Mr Zuoqiu up to now?
She took three steps forward and two steps backward. In the end, she had to move to Mr Zuoqiu's side.
Seeing how useless she was, Mr Zuoqiu rubbed his forehead.
"Since you're interested in formations, you should learn them well." Mr Zuoqiu rubbed his forehead as he spoke with his eyes closed. "Have you memorized the Level 3 Basic Formula?"
Mr. Zuoqiu was really helpless.
He was the only Level Nine Spiritual Array Grandmaster in Dongsang Country, yet he had taken in such a lazy and stupid disciple.
"Go! Put that book on your back and don't come out if you can't memorize it!" Master Zuoqiu glared at Feng Wu.
An idea struck Feng Wu.
So, this Level Nine Spiritual Array Master was Mr. Zuoqiu?
Mr. Zuoqiu was truly a genius.
Just then, Mr Zuoqiu moved. When Feng Wu came back to herself, she saw an Immortal Spiritual Fruit in his hand.
Feng Wu:!!!
Immortal Spiritual Fruit!
Her Immortal Spiritual Fruit!
Why did it have to fall at this moment?
Feng Wu looked at the other one on the Immortal Spirit Tree, then at the one in Mr Zuoqiu's hand. She panicked.
Was it fated that she couldn't get both at the same time?
Feng Wu suppressed her excitement so that Mr. Zuoqiu wouldn't notice.
However, Feng Wu was worrying too much.
Holding the Immortal Spiritual Fruit in his hand, Mr. Zuoqiu's heart was bursting with excitement.
Of course, there was still no change in his expression, and no signs could be seen.
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