Ning Caichen held the spirit grass in his hand and stood aside, his mind was drunk, and he looked at the spirit grass in his hand with some obsession.

Even when the Sword Emperor Qianfenghua arrived, he didn't move his gaze.

The spirit grass treasure is full of clouds, and the rui gas is boiling.

When Sword Emperor Qianfenghua saw it, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

Such a treasure is rare, and it is a supreme treasure that can be reborn and cannot be found.

The martial artist can be reborn, wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and can easily enter the innate realm.

Martial arts are innate, and there is a better chance to enter the legendary realm of enlightenment.

The difficulty of enlightenment lies in strengthening the soul, and only when the blood is sufficient can the soul be strengthened.

When you reach the innate level, you have the method of strengthening the divine soul, and you have a great chance to transform your innate true qi into a trace of mana, and with mana, even if you step into the ranks of cultivators, you can use the magic power of the Dao Law, which is different from mortals.

Such a spiritual grass, once it appears on the rivers and lakes, Qianfenghua has reason to believe that it will definitely be able to cause a bloody storm.

Seeing that the Sword Emperor Qianfenghua arrived, Wang Ziteng didn't explain anything to him, but stretched out his slender finger and directly pointed at Ning Caichen, who was a little crazy next to him, and said: "Qianfenghua, this person is my best friend Ning Caichen, and now he has obtained a spiritual grass, and he wants to take it and be reborn, you go and find a place for him to live, and then guard him for a period of time, until he completely refines the spiritual grass!"

Sword Emperor Qianfenghua glanced enviously at the spirit grass in Ning Caichen's hand, bowed down and said, "Childe, this spirit grass is a rare treasure between heaven and earth. Ning Gongzi is a mortal, a scholar and a scholar. The body is weak and weak, and it can't withstand the spirit of the spirit grass. If he is allowed to take it, more than half of the effect of the medicine will be wasted, which is a pity!"

Wang Ziteng glanced at Sword Emperor Qianfenghua with a smile and asked, "Based on what you see, what should be done?"

Qianfenghua said: "It's not that I covet the spirit grass in Ning Gongzi's hands, it's just that this kind of spirit grass is too rare, if you can find a person who is refining pills, use this spirit grass as the main medicine, and refine it into a few pills." It can exert the medicinal effect of the spirit grass several times, and it is not easy to waste the essence of the spirit grass. ”

"Alchemy?"

Wang Ziteng nodded: "It's indeed a good way, but unfortunately, in the method I practice, there are also records about alchemy, but the art of alchemy is not so easy, first of all, you must enter the realm of enlightenment, and all your innate true qi is converted into mana." You also have to cultivate your own Dao Fire, and with Dao Fire, you also need Dan Fang and Dan Furnace to be able to refine Dan Pills, and you want to get these things. How easy is it to say?"

"You don't care about this spirit grass, you just need to protect him. Even if he completed the task, Brother Ning now has a cultivation method. Even if it's a waste of aura, it won't be as much as you say. ”

Qianfenghua saw that Wang Ziteng had made a decision. Naturally, he won't talk about anything else, after all, he has just arrived at the palace, and he is soft-spoken, and there are many things to say, which is inconvenient to say.

"Brother Ning, don't be stupid, hurry up and find a place to live, if you continue to be obsessed like this, I will take back this spirit grass." ”

Ning Caichen happily held the spirit grass in his hand and said with a smile: "Not obsessed, not obsessed, such a good thing, I saw it for the first time in my life, and it is inevitable that I will take a few more looks, by the way, what did you talk about just now?"

Wang Ziteng smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't talk about anything, this is the Sword Emperor Qianfenghua, let him take you to the place where you live, during this time, if you want to refine the spirit grass, he will guard you, so that you don't have any accidents." ”

Ning Caichen said: "Thank you Brother Ziteng, this brother Qianfenghua, let's go, don't disturb Ziteng here, these days, there is still trouble for you to help me protect the Fa." ”

Qianfenghua said: "It's just that Gongzi ordered it, I should do it." ”

Qianfenghua was neither humble nor arrogant, polite, and went out with Ning Caichen.

In the study, only Wang Ziteng remained.

Wang Ziteng's expression was a little grim, and his face sank like water.

"In the Songhe Tower, there is a descendant of the Heavenly Sword Lineage, Yongfeng Gongzi, listening to the meaning of the Songhe Tower Shop, the heir of the Heavenly Sword is the old woman's enemy. ”

"The old woman has never told me, who made their mother and daughter leave their homeland and go here, I know about this now, should I inform the old woman?"

"Is it a coincidence that the heirs of the Heavenly Sword Lineage appear here, or did they get some news?"

Wang Ziteng silently analyzed the ins and outs of the matter, and felt in his heart that it was extremely unlikely that the heirs of the Heavenly Sword Sect would know that the heirs of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra were here.

The reason is very simple, the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect has been wiped out by the Heavenly Sword Sect, but they have not obtained the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra, and in order to obtain the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra, they have made a big effort to get the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra.

But the people of the Mixed Yuan Sword Sect are like evaporating from the world, and they have disappeared for more than ten years.

The old woman took Hongyu to hide everywhere, and after arriving in Wangjia Village, although Hongyu was also small by chance, she practiced Yan Chixia's magic sword technique and became a generation of sword immortals.

However, she had never practiced the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra, so the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra had never reappeared on the mainland for more than ten years.

It is impossible for the heirs of the Heavenly Sword Sect to know that the old woman who holds the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra is hiding in Caozhou City.

In this way, what happened on the Songhe Tower this time was just an accident, not an intentional occurrence of the Heavenly Sword Spirit.

If the Heavenly Sword Pulse knew that the old woman who held the Mixed Yuan Sword Sutra was in Caozhou, it was estimated that Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, and even the Faxiang masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect would have already arrived.

"However, even if it is a person of the Heavenly Sword lineage, I don't know that the old woman is hiding here, but once they come to trouble me, the identity of the old woman will be exposed sooner or later, how should this be?"

"Although the people of Songhelou said that they were going to Baolian Tianzong and Tiandao Yimai to find the explanation, maybe Baolian Tianzong and Tiandao Yimai gave Songhelou face, and they would not come to me to trouble me openly, but they killed me secretly, and Songhelou would not give Baolian Tianzong and Tiandao Yimai trouble for me, a mortal. ”

"What's even more terrifying is that Young Master Yongfeng knows that I have a strange treasure, and he is afraid that he will incite the old immortal of the Heavenly Sword to come to me for trouble?"

Wang Ziteng stood in the study, analyzed the matter, was a little confused, looked at the sky outside the window, and sighed leisurely: "My father has not returned from Yongzhou, and Hongyu is also gone, is there any trouble on the road, I can't leave without waiting for my father to return, what should I do?"

"That's it, since the heavenly sword has appeared, I still talk to the old woman, the old woman has gone through the world, and she sees more clearly than me, maybe there will be a way!" (To be continued......)