Chapter Ninety-Two: Nine Swords of Heavenly Heart
When Wang An and Nangong Quan came to a hall, they saw more than a dozen monks standing in the hall with sad and angry faces, some old and some young, all of whom were above the foundation of the foundation.
"Get out of the way!" Nangong Quan anxiously pushed everyone away.
What caught the eyes of Wang An and the three of them was the figure of six people sitting on the ground, these six people had corpse qi entangled, their breath was weak, everyone's eyes were closed, and the aura and gray light on their bodies seemed to be fighting between Chu and Han, and they were entrenched in their bodies at all times and could not be removed.
"Master, do you want to let the Sword Ancestor come out and take a look?" said an old man with white eyebrows and a long beard to Nangong Quan with some hesitation.
"Hmph, everything disturbs his old man, what use do I want you Dan masters to do?" Nangong Quan roared violently when he heard this.
The old man stood beside him with an embarrassed expression, not daring to say a word.
"The head of Nangong is angry, let me take a look at their injuries. Wang An said on the side, which can be regarded as relieving the siege of the Dan Master.
"Then there is Senior Brother Lao!" Nangong Quan said politely to Wang An.
"Senior Brother Leng, I want to check your injuries, I'm offended. Wang An said to the impermanence with his eyes closed.
Among these people, the black qi on Leng Wuchang's body was the lightest, and it was also the most relaxed, so Wang An chose to check on him;
Wang An's hand was like lightning, and he suddenly buckled it on Leng Wuchang's wrist. After a long time, Wang An, who was frowning, let go of his hand.
"Fortunately, the situation is not too serious, I have a few superb exorcism and poison avoidance pills here, let them take it, and they will be cured soon." Wang An flipped his hand, and a delicate jade bottle appeared in his hand, and he directly handed the pill to Nangong Quan.
Nangong Quan took the jade bottle and directly poured out five pills with a shimmering halo, each pill had nine cloud patterns on it; the moment the pill appeared, a refreshing medicinal fragrance filled the air.
"Wow, this is really the best elixir to ward off evil and avoid poison! Who wrote this?"
"Who is this young man? In the late stage of building the foundation, the best spirit pill is given away at will, do we have such a great sect disciple in the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
As soon as he saw the pill that Wang An took out, the monks of the Heavenly Sword Sect immediately talked about it.
Nangong Quan looked at the pill in his hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was shocked, why did this young man make such a generous move.
In his heart, the elixir must have been refined by Han Qin's holy place, but this young man actually gave it to him easily. He didn't think much about it, and directly asked people to give the pill to the six injured people.
"Thank you junior brother for your help, and I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you on behalf of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Nangong Quan bowed directly to Wang An.
"Alas, the head of Nangong can't help it, you are tormenting the juniors. Wang An hurriedly supported Nangong Quan.
Nangong Quan didn't know so far that Wang An and the three of them had received great benefits from their Heavenly Sword Sect ancestors, and compared to the few pills sent by Wang An, they were not even a dime.
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After a cup of tea, the aura on Leng Wuchang's body surged, and the next moment he directly spit out a pool of black blood. Then the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the golden light in his eyes shone brightly.
"Thank you brother for saving my life, I am grateful. Leng Wuchang suddenly came to Wang An and bowed to him three times.
At this moment, he was completely impressed by Wang An, although this young man is refining qi and cultivating, but he can force the foundation, the ancient way heart, and the elixir is lightly gifted.
"Haha, senior brother is polite! Wang An smiled and helped Leng Impermanence.
"Impermanence, what else do you feel wrong?" Nangong Quan stared at the impermanence of the living dragon with some excitement.
"Thank you for your concern, the disciple is fine. Leng Wuchang said respectfully to Nangong Quan.
"A few of them will also wake up one after another, so the head of Nangong doesn't have to worry. Wang An persuaded on the side.
"Senior brother, I'll watch here. Senior Brother Wang, they have something important to talk to you about. Xiao Hai on the side suddenly said to Nangong Quan.
"Haha, you see I'm all old and confused, you guys come with me. Nangong Quan smiled a little awkwardly.
Wang An and the three of them followed Nangong Quan to a small room that was somewhat secret.
After everyone sat down, Nangong Quan flipped through his hand and took out some tea leaves that seemed to be green, and made a pot of tea.
"How about you taste my spiritual tea!"
"Well, good tea, this tea soup is like jasper, the entrance is full of light fragrance, and the aura is lingering, not bad. After Wang An took a sip of tea, he said with praise.
"Haha, junior brother is really a person who understands tea!" Nangong Quan counted with a smile on his face.
"Master Nangong, your spiritual tea is really good, almost the same as the spiritual tea I drank at the master's place. Dongfang Ruyi said with a grin.
"Senior sister has won the award, my spiritual tea is definitely not as good as the ...... of Gong Shang Zhenren"
"Ahem, thank you for the spiritual tea of the head of Nangong! We really have something important to discuss when we come to your Heavenly Sword Sect this time. Ying Piaopiao coughed lightly and said.
"Oh, what's the matter?" Nangong Quan asked with a curious expression after taking a sip of tea.
"This matter is very important, and it may be related to whether the Heavenly Sword Sect can give birth to the Yuan Infant Power in the future. Shadow Piaopiao continued.
With a "dang chang", the teacup in Nangong Quan's hand fell directly to the ground.
"Ah, what are you talking about?" Nangong Quan jumped up from the chair all of a sudden, his complexion changed greatly, and a breath of the peak of foundation building filled this room, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.
"Nangong Master, don't be impatient!" Wang An said in a deep voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen..... I'm sorry, you've just been rude. Nangong Quan sat back in place with an embarrassed expression.
"We can understand the mood of the head of Nangong, after all, this news is too shocking. Wang An said calmly.
"What you said is true?" Nangong Quan thought for a moment and asked with a suspicious expression.
"I vouch for the head of the item, and this is absolutely true. Wang An said solemnly. "Also, we want to meet your faction's sword real people. ”
"Sword Master Ancestor, are you here on behalf of the Baicao Sect this time?" Nangong Quan asked a little coldly.
"No, no, don't get me wrong, a few of us only came to Tianjian Gate once, and the elders in the family didn't know about it. Wang An knew that Nangong Quan was crooked.
"The Sword Master Ancestor has been in retreat all year round, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to disturb him. As soon as he heard that Wang An and the others were going to see the sword free, there was a hint of vigilance on his face.
"It seems that the head of Nangong doesn't believe me. After Wang An finished speaking, he stood directly in the center of the room.
I saw Wang An referring to the sword and dancing a set of mysterious swordsmanship.
"Huh!"
Halfway through the sword dance, the three people in the room exclaimed in unison.
"This is the complete "Nine Swords of Heavenly Heart", where did you get used to it?" Nangong Sheng's whole body trembled, and he stared at Wang An tremblingly.
"The head of Nangong is like a torch, this is exactly the "Nine Swords of Tianxin", where did you learn it, I will only tell you when I see the real person of the sword. Wang An calmly looked at Nangong Quan, who was very excited.