readx; The old man looked at the woman beside him and said to the two, "I won't tell you that the little girl's name is Ziyan, but she is the granddaughter of the old man, and she is seventeen this year. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She suddenly got a strange disease when she was a child, the vitality in her body will pass inexplicably, and her body will become weaker and weaker, and she must take the elixir to increase her vitality all year round in order to maintain her life! I was originally the sect master of a sect, in order to save the life of my granddaughter, I have exhausted the medicine that can increase the life essence in the sect, but it is still far from enough, so I have to hand over the position of sect master to my unsuccessful son, and take my granddaughter to this autumn wind town, trying to find the elixir here. Just seven years ago, I inadvertently discovered that at the beginning of each month, an astonishing breath of life erupted from the depths of the Black Maple Forest, which lasted for an hour. And this breath is exactly what the little girl needs! Just as I wanted to go deeper and prepare to find out, I was blocked by a powerful prohibition. With the strength of my mid-stage earth spirit, I can't destroy it no matter what, so I have to take the little girl to the outside of the forbidden path at the beginning of each month to absorb the vitality that erupts to maintain life. , but although the little girl's illness has been alleviated, this is a palliative treatment after all. Our grandchildren are also trapped here. But I believe that the antidote that can save the little girl is in this prohibition! As long as Your Excellency helps me break this prohibition, I am very grateful," the old man said sincerely. I didn't expect that the top secret place had been discovered, and it seemed that it was impossible to take Ming'er to secretly cultivate there. This person has the cultivation of the middle stage of the earth spirit, and it will inevitably be useful in the future, so it is better to sell his personal favor, and he can also extort a sum of money" Jian Bo thought in his heart!

"Presumably you are the Purple Cloud Sect's Sect Leader Ziyun Old Ghost, right? It is rumored that seven years ago, the Purple Cloud Sect Master suddenly abdicated, and then he lost his trace, and he didn't know where to go! The Purple Cloud Sect Master is also a powerhouse of the Earth Spirit Realm, you should know the price of asking a powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm to help you with things, is a four-grade elixir a little less? If you are sincere, please show your sincerity!"

Jian Bo was not subtle at all, and said straight to the point. Seeing that the person who came was not beating around the bush at all, the old man laughed, took out two items from the mustard bracelet, and said to Jian Bo, "Your Excellency is indeed a cultivator of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, since you think that one Dragon Spirit Three Holy Grass is not enough, is it good to add these two spiritual weapons?" I saw that he first took out a yellow spirit rune and said, "This thing is made by the Heavenly Dao Sect of the Zhongzhou Great Sect, and it is called the Xuanlei Fu." After release, an extremely powerful thunderstorm will be formed, and the power is related to the cultivator of the releaser. It can be used as long as it reaches the active stage. The effect is stronger on rainy days, which can induce thunder in the clouds. Then, he picked up another spiritual weapon, "This thing is the thing I used in my early years, called the Silver Emperor Needle, which is cast from the earth stone in the extreme north, and its properties are extremely cold, once it is pierced into the body, it can make the blood of the injured person freeze instantly." In the same level of fighting, if there is no extremely hot thing to protect the body, it will either be dead or injured. It's a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon!"

These two spiritual weapons were not used, and they were obviously prepared for Yuan Ming. The level is not very high, but they are all superb. With these two spiritual weapons, his strength will be even stronger!

"Okay, I'll take the things, you lead the way!" said Jian Bo boldly.

"Haha, don't be in a hurry, it's getting late today, the two of you are tired, it's better to rest for one night, and it's not too late to set off early tomorrow morning. "The old ghost Ziyun is in a very good mood, and after more than ten years, there is hope that Yan'er's illness will finally be cured. How could he not be happy about this? But he was not in a hurry, he had been waiting for so many years, and this day was still missing?

So, the two stayed in the store at the kind invitation of the old ghost Ziyun. Although the shop is small, there is a large courtyard at the back, and the courtyard is planted with purple lilacs. Presumably all planted by Ziyan, this girl has an almost paranoid love for purple, Yuan Ming thought in his heart.

In the evening, after dinner, the two returned to their respective rooms. The moonlight was so soft, but Yuan Ming didn't have time to enjoy it. I saw him take out the two spiritual weapons given to him by the old ghost of Ziyun, and look at them carefully. The yellow Xuan Thunder Talisman could not be used in Yuan Ming's cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation. However, he could deeply sense the powerful energy fluctuations contained in that talisman, which was the power to destroy the world and make him shudder a little. But unfortunately, it is a disposable, and it cannot be used again after use. It seems that it must not be used lightly until it is absolutely necessary, this is a life-saving artifact! Before leaving, the divine blessing that his father handed over to him was a Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon, and it had been accompanied by his father to cultivate to the Earth Spirit Realm before being taken off by him, which shows how precious the Xuan-level high-grade spiritual weapon is! This dark blue silver emperor needle exuded a chill in Yuan Ming's hands, as if he was going to freeze his hands, such a powerful spiritual weapon, I don't know how many strong people had to desperately snatch it, but now he was sent to the door by someone on his own initiative, and he was really not ordinary good luck!

Just when Yuan Ming was still secretly rejoicing, a peaceful and peaceful sound of the piano came from the courtyard, slowly drifting into Yuan Ming's ears, soothing his resolute and hateful heart. Before he knew it, he followed the moving sound of the piano to the person who played the piano. It was a beautiful girl like a flower, and the cold moonlight should look so noble and elegant on her delicate face, that people could not have a trace of blasphemy. There are bursts of fragrance around me, and I don't know whether it is the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard or the faint body fragrance of the girl, which makes people deeply intoxicated in this peaceful atmosphere. Yuan Ming closed his eyes and listened quietly, until the song was finished, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the beautiful girl with a smile. That girl is the owner of this garden full of lilacs, Ziyan!

"I'm really sorry to disturb my son's rest!" Ziyan put away the guqin and said to Yuan Ming.

"Miss Ziyan is serious, it is an honor to hear the sound of the piano of Miss, I am also attracted by your piano sound, I didn't expect you to have such profound piano skills at such a young age, I really admire. But for some reason, your piano sound is full of desolate flavor?" Although Yuan Ming doesn't understand the rhythm, he can still feel the sorrow in the piano music played by Ziyan!

"You also heard Grandpa's words during the day, when I was six years old, I had that strange disease, my body was weak, and every day was not as good as a day, and I could die at any time, although Grandpa, as the head of a sect, had a profound Taoism, but there was no way at all. Zi Yan frowned slightly, and continued, "Do you know, when night falls, I will be so frightened, I don't dare to sleep, I'm afraid that once I fall asleep, I will never wake up again! Do you know that kind of helplessness and fear? I have to spend every day under this deep uneasiness, but fortunately I met you, maybe this kind of day is about to pass" Ziyan looked at Yuan Ming and said, in her moving eyes, that trace of melancholy slowly turned into hope. Looking at the smile that gradually appeared on Ziyan's face, Yuan Ming's heart couldn't help but pinch fiercely. I didn't expect the glamorous girl to have such a miserable experience. What would happen if she had that strange disease? Maybe she would have collapsed, but in short, she wouldn't have the early stage of cultivation like her!

"Everything will be fine, won't it, with Grandpa's help, you will definitely get rid of the disease!" Yuan Ming said comforting Ziyan, who had a strong confidence in Jian Bo.

"I hope so, maybe this is the last time I'll play this kind of sad tune!" Zi Yan smiled and said to Yuan Ming, "See you tomorrow" and then walked towards her room.

"See you tomorrow!" Ziyan had already left, and it was not interesting for him to stay, so Yuan Ming also turned around and returned to the room, but he didn't know that this girl who was two years older than him had left an indelible mark on his heart!

The next morning, after packing their bags and having a simple breakfast, they set out on the road to the black maple forest, which was covered with thick fog barriers all year round, blocking the sun. So it's in the dark all year round. However, this trouble did not cause any obstacle to the old ghost Ziyun who had been searching for medicinal herbs in the forest all year round. Finally, after six hours, the crowd stopped at a boulder pile after a long run.

"Ten miles further on, you can see the Black Wind Cliff, let's take a rest here in the past, right?" This path naturally didn't matter to Jian Bo and Ziyun Old Ghost, but Yuan Ming and Ziyan's cultivation was too low, and the long journey was inevitably a little unbearable. Especially Ziyan, although her cultivation is a little higher than Yuan Ming's, her physical condition is not optimistic. At this time, both of them were a little tired, but neither of them said a word to rest. Since the old ghost of Ziyun said it, the two naturally nodded in agreement.

After quickly tidying up the surrounding environment, everyone sat down in a circle, and Yuan Ming caught a pheasant and came back at some point, ready to show his skills. After a few days of practice, he has mastered a few skills of roasting chicken!

Yuan Ming quickly cleaned up the pheasant, and then set it up in the firewood prepared in advance and roasted it slowly. But after a while, the intoxicating fragrance slowly wafted out, stimulating everyone's taste buds, especially Ziyan and the others, who had never tasted it, kept swallowing their saliva. Just as everyone was about to feast, an earth-shattering noise came from a distance, followed by a scream.