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"Can't this Yin-Yang Art practice be able to condense two Yin-Yang fish in the end?"

While thinking, Zou Yi stopped his power and stood up. The black fish on his head also drifted back to the Yin Eye, but all the changes around him had been ignored, and his mind was completely immersed in his guess of the Yin and Yang Art.

"If this is true, then will another yang fruit appear in the white fish condensed by the yang energy?"

Zou Yi muttered to himself that in his opinion, the yin power in the Yin eyes and the yang power in the Yang eyes have always been in a state of balance. Since taking a Yin fruit can increase the yin power to the level of condensed yin fish, then, taking another Yang fruit should also increase the yang power to the level of condensed yang fish.

“What a good thing”

He licked his lips with unsatisfactory intentions. It was because of this speculation that Zou Yi's attention was immediately focused on the milky white Yang fruit in his hand, but he did not dare to take it rashly. When he took the Yin fruit, he had to pass it safely at noon with the help of the strong Yang energy. If he wanted to take the Yang fruit, he had to wait until late at night when the Yin energy was the most intense. Just like taking the Yin fruit, he used the Yin energy to suppress the huge Yang spiritual energy in the Yang fruit to avoid causing greater harm to the body. This is considered safe.

Since he decided to try the effect of Yang Fruit again, Zou Yi calmed down and looked at the scattered Yin Fruit and Yang Fruit, he felt a little regretful. This thing is not a spiritual herb. It can be taken away by bundles and thorns. Without containers, it is probably difficult to preserve it along the way.

On the way here, Zou Yi brought several wide-mouthed jade bottles on his body, but they were all smashed by ice hockey when he was in Fenglingya. The two surviving jade bottles were all narrow-mouthed. They were all used to hold the spiritual liquid of the Ten Thousand Years of Ginseng King.

Rubbing his hands anxiously, Zou Yi was helpless. Looking at the large pieces of Yin and Yang Spiritual Fruit, he felt like he was entering the treasure mountain and returning in vain.

"MD, just give up like that? This thing is not a street stall product. Maybe this strange spiritual fruit is only available in this world."

Zou Yi became more and more annoyed the more he thought about it. He couldn't help complaining. He reached out and fumbled and searched for it for a long time, but only the Jue who he accidentally obtained could barely hold two fruits. However, this thing had no lid, and even if the fruit was put in it, it was hard to guarantee that it would not break if it collided.

"What if he doesn't matter, let's try it, you can't go home empty-handed."

Gripping his teeth, Zou Yi had no choice but to try it out for a moment and take it out well, even if there are only two. That is his blessing. If it breaks and flows away, he can only blame him for not having this blessing.

He picked a Yin Fruit and Yang Fruit respectively. Looking at Jue, which was only one and a half fist-sized space, Zou Yi carefully put the two fruits into it. Fortunately, the Jue designed two small pillars inside, which just separated the Yin Fruit and Yang Fruit one in front and one behind, avoiding the squeezing and collision between the two fruits.

After doing all this, Zou Yi nodded with satisfaction. No matter what, it was already a great blessing to be able to take out two fruits, and he didn't dare to ask for too much.

Just as he was about to put Jue away, a sudden change occurred, but the two Yin-Yang Spirit Fruits, which were originally the size of a ping-pong ball, gradually became smaller in Jue like a shrinking version. In just a few seconds, the change ended until the Yin-Yang Spirit Fruit shrank to the size of a soybean.

"Damn it?"

After rubbing his eyes hard, Zou Yi looked at Juene again and was only sure that the changes that had appeared in front of him were real, but this time, his heart could not calm down.

"Damn, can this thing eat?"

I couldn't help but complain, Zou Yi lowered his head and stared at Jue for a moment, hoping to see some clues.

After spending the tea time like this, Zou Yi still didn't understand what was strange about this Jue. He couldn't figure it out, so he decided to take out the reduced Yin-Yang Fruit and study it.

"this......"

Just as Zou Yi reached out to take out the Yang Fruit, the size of a soybean, the Yang Fruit had just left Jue, but it was getting better in the wind and instantly returned to its original size. He was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and almost couldn't help but throw the Yang Fruit to the ground.

"This thing can actually change the size of the thing."

In shock, Zou Yi couldn't help but mutter to himself: "It's not right. When I first discovered it, there was also spiritual liquid inside. Why didn't the spiritual liquid change like this?"

"Is it only effective for solid objects?"

Thinking of this only explanation, Zou Yi did not stop and immediately ran to the only pond in the valley and poured some water into Jue. Seeing that the water had not changed at all, his heart suddenly became much clearer. Then he found a small stone and put it in with his hands and feet. The change of the stone next was just like the previous Yin-Yang fruit, and it instantly shrunk to the size of soybeans.

"Is this the legendary mustard seeds and Sumeru?"

Although I understood the strangeness of Jue, the shock that came after understanding it hit Zou Yi's heart like a huge wave.

The magical objects with mustard seed effects are often mentioned in mythological stories, such as the Qiankun Yiqi Bag of the Buddai monk in Journey to the West, the purple gold and red gourd in the hands of the King of Golden Horns, the mutton fat jade bottle, and the seven treasures and exquisite dazzling tower in the hands of the King of the King of Tau in the Gods List. These are all divine objects with mustard seed effects.

However, even with so many reference objects, they are all myths and legends after all. No one can understand the truth or falsehood. However, what is placed in front of Zou Yi is a real mustard seed artifact, and this shock can be imagined.

He sat on the ground, gasped for a few breaths, but still did not calm down his excitement. Looking at Jue who was lying quietly beside him, Zou Yi felt like he was in a dream, the King of Ten Thousand Years of Ginseng, various rare medicinal herbs scattered in the valley, and the fruits hanging on the fruit trees. All of this may only appear in the dream.

I sat there for an afternoon. When Zou Yi came to his senses, the night had already spread all over the valley, but the darkness of the night had not eroded into this paradise. But the walls surrounding the valley emitted a faint blue luster, illuminating the entire valley even more dreamy.

Zou Yi was completely numb to this change, and even the mustard seed artifact appeared. What else could not happen?
Chapter completed!