"There is indeed a way to eradicate the evil weeds, but whether it can save the fairy willow, this nephew does not dare to guarantee it, it depends on whether the vitality of the fairy willow is tenacious. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ning Chen didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and said truthfully.

"Since that's the case, that's it, from now on, the Wangxian Valley where the fairy willow is located will be in your hands, responsible for discovering and killing the cult grass, and doing your best to save the fairy willow, as for the rest, just leave it to me. Shangguan Chenfeng said with a gloomy face, and his tone could not be refused.

In fact, handing over Wangxian Valley, one of the holy places of the Lingqiu Sect, to Ning Chen was definitely an extreme trust in Ning Chen, and it also gave Ning Chen great power in the Lingqiu Sect.

You must know that even if the Lingqiu Sect is an ordinary elder, they have no right to step into Wangxian Valley for half a step, but now Ning Chen has granted it to Ning Chen with full authority.

And in the Valley of Wangxian, there is a place where there are heavy treasures.

However, in the face of Shangguan Chen's words, Ning Chen hesitated, in Ning Chen's eyes, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility to bear, this is really not what Ning Chen likes, now, for Ning Chen, there are only two things that are most interested, the knot pill and more spirit stones.

It's just that when Ning Chen saw Shangguan's dusty face, he also knew that it was useless to say more now, so he could only clench his fists slightly and said, "Senior nephew should listen to the teachings of the uncle." ”

Subsequently, Shangguan Chenfeng explained some matters to Ning Chen, and then left with the Great Elder Chen Daimo, the purpose of which was to try his best to find out the real culprit.

Seeing Shangguan Chenfeng and the Great Elder leaving, Ning Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he didn't dare to slack off, and ordered his Dao Tong to collect the materials for making talismans.

Ning Chen, on the other hand, sat in front of the jade case and began to study the talisman for making medicinal rain, as well as trying to find the location of the cultivating grass as soon as possible.

In this way, a whole night passed, and after Ning Chen's continuous research, Ning Chen finally understood the talisman for making medicinal rain in a blink of an eye, and then began to make it quickly.

The whole process was not difficult for Ning Chen, in addition, Ning Chen also made twelve eagle eye talismans, and used a full fifty thousand spirit stones to make his own special immortal dust soil.

In total, overnight, Ning Chen almost spent 200,000 spirit stones, and Ning Chen didn't feel the slightest distress about this, anyway, this spirit stone was completely borne by the Spirit Hill Sect.

Lingqiu Sect has spirit stones, which are so rich that they are full of oil, but in Wangxian Valley, they don't know how many spirit stones are hidden, but Lingqiu Sect strictly prohibits mining.

After all this was completed, Ning Chen took his Dao Tong and walked towards Wangxian Valley without stopping, Ning Chen also knew that the unlucky fairy silk willow would not last long.

Moving forward quickly, when Ning Chen came to the entrance of Wangxian Valley with ten Dao children, Ning Chen saw that Shangguan Chenfeng, Chen Daimo, and many elders of the Lingqiu Sect were already standing on a mountain, looking at every move in Wangxian Valley with a gloomy face.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chen didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly came to Shangguan Chenfeng's side, and gently hugged his fists and said, "Senior nephew to meet uncle." ”

"At this time, there is no need to be polite, are things ready?" Shangguan asked impatiently.

"It's ready. Ning Chen responded truthfully.

"Then let's start, from now on, as long as you are in Wangxian Valley, it is completely up to you. Shangguan Chenfeng said a word, then waved his hand at Ning Chen, signaling that he could start.

The elders who followed Shangguan Chen, at this time, looked at Ning Chen quietly, and their faces showed a seeming jealousy.

Handing over Wangxian Valley to Ning Chen? This obviously shows that although Ning Chen is still a disciple, his power in the Lingqiu Sect is already on par with that of an elder, and even ...... Bigger than the elders.

After all, what Ning Chen is in charge of is the Holy Land Wangxian Valley, and the Tianyun Cave inside is one of the foundations of the Lingqiu Sect.

Ning Chen didn't care about what the elders thought in their hearts at all, his only purpose now was to quickly find and eradicate the Cult Grass, and then find a way to save the Immortal Silk Willow.

Without a moment's pause, Ning Chen was already sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, and then raised his hand slightly, and the storage ring flashed, and the twelve eagle-eye talismans had been thrown into the air by Ning Chen, and then they turned into vivid eagle falcons, and they parted in different directions.

Due to the vast area of Wangxian Valley, and the spirit plants are all over the field, it is not easy to find the evil grass that is less than a foot high, after all, this evil grass itself has a means of camouflage, and the surrounding spirit plants will also play a role in confusion and interference, plus the person who planted the seed will definitely hide it in some unknown corner.

Fortunately, the twelve eagle-eye talismans made are all improved, and each of the talismans that are conjured out of them are shielded from sensing the breath of other spirit plants, and can only perceive the cultivating grass, so that it is much easier to eliminate all interference and discover the cultivating grass.

Soon, as the twelve Fu Eagles flew into the sky and circled in their respective areas, Ning Chen's mind already knew the whole picture of Wangxian Valley well, down to every detail.

"Huh?"

It's just that after less than half a pillar of incense, Ning Chen's expression suddenly moved slightly, and through Fu Ying's perception, Ning Chen faintly noticed that under a gloomy cliff in Wangxian Valley, a trace of hair-like black gas was slowly emitting!

That's right! That's exactly the breath that the Cult Grass emanates.

As Ning Chen locked on the location of the Cultivating Evil Grass, and then saw that Ning Chen opened his eyes violently, and with a slight touch of his feet, the whole person took off into the air, flew in the air, and went straight to the Cultivating Evil Grass.

It only took a few breaths, and when Ning Chen came to this cliff, he clearly saw the appearance of the cult grass, which was black and umbrella-shaped, like a mushroom more than a foot high, but it was completely different from the mushroom, it was covered with thin scales, like snake skin, dark and bright, ordinary people would feel their scalp numb when they looked at it.

"Good fellow, I didn't expect this cultivative grass to grow so big in Wangxian Valley. Ning Chen couldn't help but sigh, which also showed how rich the aura of Wangxian Valley was.

Carefully put on a pair of purple silkworm gloves, Ning Chen gradually picked up the soil of the fairy dust along the cultivation grass, without the slightest spell, it was completely by hand, according to Ning Chen's previous understanding, only in this way can we ensure that the cultivation grass is uprooted as much as possible, and it is also easier to eradicate the grass.

As Ning Chen picked up the soil of the immortal dust near the cultivating grass, revealing the roots hidden in the soil, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth couldn't help twitching twice, only to see that the roots of the cultivative grass were like human blood, crimson, and even constantly beating, covered with one after another small red bumps, densely packed, and the hearts of people palpitated.

And that root is countless, and it is difficult to think that such a large evil plant can have such a huge root system.

All the nutrients that are frantically absorbed are used to propagate grass seeds.

It's scary to think about. (To be continued.) )