Chapter Thirty-One: Eating Fruit

  "Sun Hummingbird!"

  Ning Feng scolded loudly in his heart, this was just thrown up, and didn't even know what the sun fruit looked like when it grew up, what's the point of rushing to me?

  "Wait, what's with the fart?"

  The distance was really too close, Ning Feng saw it coming true, the sunbird flying towards him made a swift turn within a few feet range, its butt facing him, and then came crashing down like a stone.

  The hummingbird was too fast, too fast! Before the wind had time to react, a sharp thorn suddenly appeared on its butt with a "hiss" sound!

  Right, extremely right, the hummingbird darts at his eyes, aiming at his pupils, and stings down viciously.

  "Oh no!"

  Ning Feng shouted and subconsciously bent his fingers, plucking a string.

  Suddenly, with a "brush" sound, the Eternal Sun God Temple appeared in the Purple Mansion, surrounded by white light circulating around his body, and in this flash of lightning, he burst into the popping finger.

  "Slap!"

  Ning Feng's index finger almost brushed against the tip of his nose, and with a slight touch, he flicked away the hummingbird that was about to land on his eyelashes.

  With a "zip", the sunbird flew out in a circle, flying more than ten feet away, flying wildly in the air like a headless fly, as if it had been dizzy.

  "This damned hummingbird can still chirp?"

  Just as the storm subsided, the first thought that popped into my mind was this notion. Fortunately, I quickly regained my composure and couldn't help but feel relieved, "Fortunately, there were those three days before..."

  In the past three days, relying on the nine deaths and rebirths to restore his spirit and body, Ning Feng had performed the Sunflower Technique countless times, and that feeling was etched into his bones.

  At that moment, although it was unintentional, the solar divine light in his body still flowed into the only piece of solar bone.

  At that moment when the hummingbird was shot in the sun, the fleeting brilliance on his fingertips still made Ning Feng feel dizzy.

  Even now, his fingers still floated with a faint white light, looking sacred and agile, as if they had their own life.

  "Anyway, that hummingbird is really sturdy."

  Ning Feng looked at him and finally calmed down, no longer acting like a drunken hummingbird, feeling melancholy and depressed.

  That one shot, not fully prepared, without bursting divine light, but solidly fell on the sun hummingbird, unexpectedly just made it dizzy for a while, and there was no big deal.

  "Huh?"

  Ning Feng had originally prepared to continue dodging or prepare to change the battlefield, but unexpectedly that sunbird woke up and hovered more than ten zhang away, its head still tilting back and forth as it sized him up, seemingly a bit unclear about the situation.

  "Could it be..."

  Ning Feng lowered his head and looked at his own fingers, which were still emitting a faint white glow, seemingly lost in thought.

  The next moment, with his spiritual power, he drove the eternal Sun God Temple in the Purple Mansion, and with a "brush" sound, the sky light from all sides gathered together to form a light group, enveloping him inside.

  This is not a fantasy of the Sun God Temple, introducing the light of the Sun God, but simply driving the temple, inducing and twisting the surrounding light.

  Suddenly, Ning Feng stood on the sturdy tree branch, looking like a god, his entire body radiating light.

  "Squeak"

  The hummingbird cried out again and then walked away...walked away...

  "It's really like that..."

  Ning Feng blinked his eyes, and he clearly heard that when the sunbird turned around and left, its cry sounded especially kind.

  "What does it think I am? One of them?"

  Unless sunbirds can talk, it's impossible for Ning Feng to understand this question.

  He doesn't need to understand either.

  Without the threat of the sunbirds, Ning Feng faced a mass of light and instantly discovered the first Sun Fruit.

  About ten feet away from him, a branch of emerald green was grafted onto the bronze ancient tree, and at the end of the branch, a fruit hung trembling.

  The fruit is not big, just the size of a sunbird's head, like the common fruits of Yangmei and Longan. The whole body is bright red, uneven and smooth, looking at it makes people want to take a bite.

  The wind is gentle and courteous, taking two steps forward, bowing its head and waist, plucking hands to pick fruit, all done in one breath.

  Since he knew it was coming for fruit picking, how could he not be prepared?

  Shen Zhaoxuan yesterday introduced the situation to him, and generously lent him a pocket, which looked inconspicuous at first glance. He stuffed things into it with great effort, but couldn't fill it up, nor did it become heavier.

  Ning Feng was just about to put the fruit into his bag when he heard a commotion coming from elsewhere, and suddenly something unexpected happened.

  "Older Brother Ning~~"

  A sharp, husky voice with a boy's cracking tone came from above.

  "Big Brother?" Ning Feng was somewhat taken aback, it seemed that few people called him Big Brother, only...

  He subconsciously raised his head and his complexion changed. The strong wind blew on his face, messing up his hair.

  On his head, it was surprisingly Mu Xiaoshu.

  He was upside down, with his teeth and claws exposed, a sunbird stuck to his buttocks desperately trying to pull out the thorn, letting out a heartbreaking cry that moved everyone who heard it to tears.

  "I'm going!"

  Ning Feng glanced over and judged that Mu Xiaoshu would likely pass by a few feet away from him. Without even thinking, he tossed the sun fruit in his hand into his mouth and bit down on it, then stretched out both hands to the side.

  "Hmm"

  A small wooden stick hit his hand, making a dull thud. Ning Feng's face instantly turned red, and if he hadn't had the sun fruit in his mouth, he would have probably let out a stifled cry.

  "Brother Ning..."

  Mù xiǎo shù shēng yīn dōu yào kū le, gēn jiàn le qīn gē yí yàng nà biǎo qíng.

  Translation:

  The little wooden tree's voice was about to cry, with an expression as if it had seen its own brother.

  Just barely avoiding the risk, he had just caught his breath when he saw out of the corner of his eye five or six sunbirds following closely behind Mu Xiaoshu, and his face instantly turned iron-green.

  There was still a small tree tied to his buttocks, twisting and turning with great force in the thick flesh of that place, just looking at it felt very painful.

  This kind of pain, Ning Feng didn't want to experience at all, let alone five or six, even one was unbearable.

  Ning Feng hastily glanced over and saw that Liu Yi Cai was not far away, the situation was urgent and there was no time to speak, he couldn't even give a warning, so he directly used both arms to throw Mu Xiao Shu over.

  Luckily he acted fast, or else Mu Xiaoshu, who was already scared and crying, would have clung to him like an octopus.

  After the strong wind blew people away, five or six sunbirds flew over, and the distance between them was just a flap of their wings, or a twist of their buttocks, as if they were throwing themselves at the rocks.

  Those sunbirds just do that, yeah, the latter.

  Ning Feng swallowed his saliva, especially when the "hiss hiss hiss" sharp stingers emerged from the sunbird's buttocks.

  He dared to make a bet that as soon as he turned around and ran, there would be several sunbirds starting to dance on his butt, pulling out thorns.

  "Cheers!"

  He braved the risk of biting his tongue and spitting out fruit pits, and took a big gulp.

  He then raised his right hand high up, with his index finger pointing forward, slowly pointing to the middle of a group of five or six sunbirds.

  Her fingers moved inch by inch forward, and the white light on top flashed dazzlingly, Ning Feng was originally a person who shone like a light, and now he was even more radiant to the point of being invisible.

  The hummingbird bathed in the sunlight of the sun god, suddenly stopped, as if somewhat bewildered and hesitant.

  "It's okay..."

  The wind blew gently in the sunlight, and I wiped away a bead of sweat.

  In another breath of time, he had to turn around and run away. Isn't it better to have a butt covered than a head?

  Finally, the hummingbirds were somewhat reluctant and flew away slowly and hesitantly.

  The crisis has been resolved.

  Ning Feng let out a breath of relief, turned his head back to look, and saw Liu Yi Cai supporting Mu Xiao Shu, both the master and apprentice were staring at him in astonishment.

  Everyone around who hadn't left yet was now staring at them like Liu Yichen, their eyes all fixed on them.

  Just been thrown up, standing firm, repelling the enemy, plucking fruit, saving people, calming the wind, a series of actions that can't help but attract attention.

  Ning Feng felt a bit awkward being stared at by them, and then felt strange, only to realize that the sun fruit he had just picked was still in his mouth.

  Heaven and earth conscience, his first reaction was to take it down, but the fragrance hit his nose, faintly sweet, Ning Feng turned around, suddenly ruthlessly ——

  One bite, one gulp!

  Swallowed... Swallowed down...

  "Out of 100,000 fruits, missing one wouldn't make a difference, would it? I was just trying to save someone in an emergency, and I misspoke for a moment."

  Finding a plausible reason, Ning Feng calmly and contentedly savored the taste of the sun fruit.

  Sweet and warm, entering the throat like a thread of fire, once in the stomach there is a warm and cozy feeling, surging hot energy rushing into the four limbs, all fatigue disappears, filled with a sense of power.

  "This is great stuff."

  Soft breeze silently operates the solar method of digestion.

  Below, under the ancient bronze tree's shade, the Heavenly Maiden of the Moon was delighted by the music and rolled her eyes in joy.

  Joking around, after saving someone, they swallowed the fruit, thinking that the white light could block the eyes of the Golden Elixir True Person?

  She shook her head, it's not worth arguing with a junior over one fruit, after all Tianyunzi was notorious for being overly protective of his disciples.

  "What's more, he's just a beginner in the Sun Fist technique. Tsk, tsk, tsk... If this were my school, who would dare to come and cause trouble? I'd crush him."

  "Nine Laws Thirteen Transformations, Root Origin Taiyang Law Number, Nine Laws Called First, Spread Transformation Various Heavenly Secrets."

  "You're really something else. You've just arrived and you're already taking advantage of us."

  Tian Yue's grandmother was feeling sentimental, and she also envied Tian Yunzi's good fortune, so she didn't look at him again. As a result, she didn't notice that Ning Feng remained still for several breaths, without moving his position or even wiggling a finger.

  "This... this... this..."

  Ning Feng thought back desperately, repeatedly confirming, muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Just now, it was the Jiukong Stone that moved, right?"

  "Is it? It must be?"