Chapter 93: The whereabouts of the Golden Nightmare Grass

Even if Tianling's auction is over, although Tianling didn't buy a single thing, at least, from now on, Tianling can be regarded as a rich man. [Ran^Text^Library] Moreover, Tian Ling has seen several magical things, and even learned the way to deal with evil spirits. Holy Child, the people of Tianxin Pavilion won it, although Tianling knew that the other party's background was very good, he still felt that he should give it a try. Because if there is no spiritual level powerhouse, it is impossible for him to worry about his life, and he can hide in the wasteland realm at the first time, at most, he will be seriously injured!

After going back, Tianling first followed He Lao back to the "Meditation Strings", and after various tax rates, he returned He Lao 10,000 gold coins, and finally Tianling made a net profit of 1.485 million gold coins, all of which were transferred to Tianling's jade plate. To be honest, Tianling can feel that this auction house is really a pit, and he has deducted so much profit, but Tianling doesn't complain much, after all, his goal has been achieved, more than one million, enough for himself to squander for a few years.

When leaving, He Lao glanced at Tianling meaningfully. Tian Ling saluted, turned to leave, and returned to the Spirit Treasure Pavilion.

"Do you want to rob the Holy Child?" As soon as Tian Ling entered the door, he found that Nangong Wentian was waiting for him, and he said what he was thinking.

Tianling's heart changed, but he didn't hide it, and admitted it on the spot, "Well, I do have this plan, I need the Holy Child!"

Nangong Wentian sighed, "I knew you wouldn't be at ease, He Lao had already told me about the auction hall!" Tianling was strange, he had never been separated from He Lao, how did Nangong Wentian know? Thinking about it, he was relieved, he forgot the sound transmission stone, it took him nearly an hour to walk here from the "Pure Heart Strings", which was enough for He Lao to tell Nangong Wentian in detail. "Come with me. After speaking, Nangong Wentian turned around and went upstairs.

When he arrived at Nangong Wentian's study, Tianling was lying on the table and depressed, Nangong Wentian had been looking for books.

"That's it!" Nangong Wentian was holding a quaint book, the cover was even polished, and he couldn't see what the name was.

"I heard what Elder He said, can you ask the Holy Infant if it can purify the soul?" Nangong asked Tian knowingly, and only continued when he saw Tianling nodding, "Indeed, if you talk about purifying the soul, in addition to the legendary Holy Spring of Life in the spirit world in ancient times, it is the Holy Child." But there is no absolute, the so-called extreme must be opposed, when the evil is extreme, it will also have the ability to purify evil. ”

Tianling listened carefully, although he didn't understand the theory that this kind of thing must be reversed, whether it was reliable to fight poison with poison, but after all, there was a way.

"Something that is so evil today may not really exist anymore. However, there is also a theory called the accumulation of quantity that causes qualitative changes, if we find a divine object whose utility is slightly inferior to that of the Holy Child, and constantly purify and compress its essence, it is still possible to achieve the effect of the Holy Child. Nangong Wentian said unhurriedly, he believed that Tianling could understand.

"As for the Holy Child, don't think about it anymore, as soon as that thing leaves Tiemao City, it will immediately cause a bloody battle, and all major forces will fight desperately, even Tianxin Pavilion can hardly deter people's greed. Do you think that in front of several hidden forces in the Eastern Continent of the Frontier Forest Realm, do you have the ability to snatch the Holy Child? Even if you have the ability to dodge, but after you snatch the Holy Child, you will face the pursuit and killing of the major forces, especially those of Tianxin Pavilion, can you bear it?" Nangong asked Tian what he said, Tian Ling didn't know it, but if the evil soul was not eliminated for a day, Tian Ling would be uneasy.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tian Ling spoke, "So, what do you mean, Golden Nightmare Grass?"

"Yes, in your case at this stage, the Golden Nightmare Grass is the best choice! Its effect is second only to the Holy Child, and it is a holy object for purifying the soul! And the idea of fighting it is much safer and more cost-effective than the Holy Child. Nangong Wentian nodded approvingly.

"However, I don't know anything about the Golden Nightmare Grass, let alone where to look for it. ”

"That's why I'm looking for you today. Saying that, Nangong Wentian sat opposite Tianling, opened the thick ancient book in his hand, turned to a page, and pushed it in front of Tianling.

When Tianling saw it, his eyes lit up, his spirit was shocked, and he instantly became excited. The above is the introduction of the golden nightmare, but the ancient characters on it are not recognized by Tianling for many days, and it is difficult to be coherent. It's just that the illustration makes Tianling see it clearly. A plant with nine thick umbrella-shaped leaves, like a grass like a nine-leaf reishi. It's very beautiful, and you can see the aura it exudes from the picture.

"Golden Nightmare Grass, also known as Nine-Leaf Golden Soul Mushroom. Growing in the land of the sun, it is born by absorbing the yang power of the sun. Every thousand years, it grows a leaf, and only when it reaches the nine leaves, it will have a purifying effect on the soul, and less than nine leaves, it only has the ability to destroy evil. Nangong Wentian saw Tianling's focused expression and said seriously. "Moreover, the Golden Nightmare Grass is not like other elixirs, it is born in accordance with the laws of the Great Dao like the Holy Child, so it is said that the Golden Nightmare Grass after the Seven Leaves already has spiritual wisdom, and it understands the difficulties and retreats. I don't know how far the wisdom of the Nine-Leaf Golden Nightmare Grass can reach, the only thing that is certain is that it will not be worse than people. Moreover, whether it will attack or not, no one really knows. ”

"So, where can I find it?" Tian Ling listened to the heart of a sword, if he could still attack, how strong would he be? Will he be killed by it? If that's the case, it would be better to snatch the Holy Child, there was still a chance to live like that before. However, Tianling also knew that it was actually safer to look for the Golden Nightmare Grass.

Nangong Wentian fell into deep thought, and after a long time asked, "No one knows exactly where it is, but as I said just now, it grows in the land of the sun." Then I speculate that there are five places where he might exist. The Chijin Peak and the Broken God Cliff of the Millions of Mountains, the Tianya in the middle of the Magic Sea, the Absolute Yin Mountain Range of the Tianxiang Country, and the Holy Mountain where the Western Continent is located!" Tianling's scalp tingled when he heard this, these places, one is farther than the other, and they all seem to be very powerful places when they hear the name. He didn't know anything else, but Tianxiang Kingdom was his parent, and he still knew very well that it was a dangerous place on par with the Alien Beast Jungle! Moreover, Tianling had just learned that the "Howling Heaven Jue" was flying out of the Broken God Cliff, which seemed to be even more dangerous.

"These are all my guesses, and there are a few places that I have also seen from ancient books, all of which are extremely famous places of the sun. So, if you're looking for Golden Nightmare Grass, you can start with these places. Nangong Wentian said.

"These are all dangerous places! even the Broken God Cliff...... It must be a Jedi there!" Tianling rubbed his head with a headache.

"I think it's more cost-effective than snatching the Holy Child. Nangong Wentian smiled undeniably.

"Well, it looks like I'll have to travel home again in a while......"

"Go home, where are you?" Nangong asked strangely.

"I'm from the Kingdom of Heavenly Soaring. It's been four or five years since I left home. Tianling smiled, leaking a look of nostalgia, indeed, it has been four or five years.

"It's a coincidence, it's been so long, it's good to go home and see ......"

After chatting for a while, Tianling returned to his room. It's been almost half a month now! His injuries have healed, and it's time to say goodbye to this place and leave. At least, now that I have something to do, look for the Golden Nightmare Grass! Of course, before that, I have to go to the Fenglin Martial Arts to have a good look at the gathering place of geniuses in the Eastern Continent. And millions of mountains are not far from here, abandoning the Broken God Cliff, Chijin Peak is the preferred place. After that, if he can't find it, maybe Tianling should go home. As for the ice rain, I can look for it by the way......

Two days later, Tianling said goodbye to Nangong Wentian, Chen Caiyue, Chen Yuer, Chen Jun, Chen Hui, Bai Zhifeng, Xiaoyu, Ye Linghui, He Lao, refused the kindness of Feng Zhiyan, and finally said goodbye to the five kings who had fought Han Xianwu together, and walked alone with Tianyi to the capital of the Lifen Empire. Start taking on the challenges ahead...... Everything will be a new beginning, a new world, a new pace, a new journey!

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