Chapter 389: Cutting the Weeds and Eradicating the Roots

It took three hours for Ning Chen to uproot the seemingly small cult grass, and the huge roots looked like an evil beast buried in the ground, and thousands of taproot veins were completely unfolded, and they actually hit more than a dozen zhang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

As for the branch vein roots, it is even more countless, it is estimated that it has spread all over the entire Wangxian Valley, and it is not impossible to completely uproot them, but fortunately, the branch vein roots have become extremely fragile, and they can be killed together with the seeds through the medicinal rain talisman.

And when Shangguan Chenfeng and the others, who were standing on the top of the mountain, saw Ning Chen present the Cultivation Evil Grass with their own eyes, everyone's faces changed drastically, especially the huge root system, which was still writhing, and there was a sense of shuddering.

"I can't imagine that there is such a terrifying evil thing hidden in the Lingqiu Sect, and once it is hidden, it is a hundred years. Shangguan Chenfeng frowned, and said softly: "And this is also my dereliction of responsibility as the head." ”

"Uncle, don't blame yourself, this thing is extremely difficult to detect, and the intentions are evil, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can do. Ning Chen responded, and then directly put this Cultivating Evil Grass Town in a storage bag, and handed it to Shangguan Chenfeng's hands.

Seeing Ning Chen's appearance of being neither humble nor arrogant, nor pampered, Shangguan Chenfeng nodded secretly in his heart, and then commanded softly: "Now you can continue." ”

"Understood. Ning Chen responded, and the whole person then sat cross-legged on the pre-arranged altar, and all around the altar were the treasure flags of the Lingqiu Sect, which could greatly strengthen Ning Chen's strength, and would not let Ning Chen receive the slightest interference.

Sitting down, Ning Chen carefully took out the twelve medicine rain runes, and then transformed one after another, different from the previous eagle eye runes, these twelve medicine rain runes, each of which is a foundation building period of the talisman, requires extremely strong aura.

In a moment, as the twelve medicinal rain talismans transformed into more than twelve golden clouds, Ning Chen could obviously feel that faintly, his body felt a lot heavier, just like an ordinary person, invisibly carrying a two-hundred-pound sack on his back.

However, even so, Ning Chen's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he tried his best to manipulate more than twelve golden clouds of brilliance to cover the sky above Wangxian Valley through his aura, and then suddenly increased the injection of aura.

At the same time, looking at the sky, the twelve golden clouds suddenly shone brightly, and gave people a feeling of covering the sky and the sun, and then among the clouds, drops of golden raindrops slowly fell, sprinkled in the entire Wangxian Valley.

In just a few breaths of time, as the golden raindrops continue to fall, infiltrating into the soil of fairy dust, and then looking at the soil of fairy dust, sometimes you can see the slightest wriggling, and then the roots of the branch of the cult grass are like big earthworms, drilled out of the soil layer, under the effect of medicinal rain, painful struggle, writhing, it will completely die, and the seeds that bear on the root system will turn into fly ash.

As an hour passed, thousands of roots were revealed and died, and the seeds that damaged the fairy willow were all killed.

The seemingly tenacious seeds of the cultivating grass on weekdays are fragile under the rain of medicine.

At the same time, the spirit plants all over the Wangxian Valley, under the nourishment of the medicinal rain, are more vibrant than in the past.

Even the fairy silk willow, without the poison of the seeds of the cultivating grass, has already appeared a trace of vitality.

And saved!

Standing on top of the mountain, Shangguan Chenfeng, witnessed the scene in front of him, the look on his face could be said to change again and again, and his gloomy expression revealed a touch of surprise, he never expected that Ning Chen's talisman attainments were even stronger than he imagined, and Xian Siliu seemed to be saved.

Because he could feel that the upgrade of the Immortal Silk Willow had become clearer and clearer, and after cutting off the Cult Grass, the entire Wangxian Valley had taken on a new look.

It's like the sun after a rain.

Then, another half an hour passed, allowing the medicine rain to completely soak the soil of fairy dust, and Ning Chen took back the twelve medicine rain talismans, and then opened his eyes little by little.

At this time, Ning Chen was already sweating profusely, and at the same time, he controlled the twelve talismans of the foundation building period, and the consumption of Ning Chen was undoubtedly not small.

Slowly walking down from the altar and wiping the sweat on his head, Ning Chen once again came to Shangguan Chenfeng's side, lightly hugged his fists, and said respectfully: "Senior uncle, the cultivating grass has almost been completely killed. ”

"Hmm. Shangguan Chenfeng nodded slightly, and then asked with concern: "That fairy willow, do you think you can still be saved?"

"Just now I have already felt the vitality emanating from the fairy willow, which is a little stronger than before, which is definitely a good sign, I can't guarantee that it will be completely saved, but I think there is still hope. Ning Chen paused for a moment, and responded truthfully.

"Then the fairy willow and the entire Wangxian Valley will be handed over to you. Shangguan Chenfeng said again, and then waved his sleeves and left with the elders.

The removal of the evil grass is also a matter of his heart, and now Shangguan's top priority is to find the culprit behind the scenes.

Ning Chen, who was standing at the top of the mountain, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched Shangguan Chenfeng and the elders leave, leaving only himself and the ten Dao Tongs.

"Shaozun, what should we do now?" Bo Qi asked, standing beside Ning Chen.

"Shaozun, since we are in charge of Wangxian Valley, can we also come to Wangxian Valley to cultivate in the future?" asked another female Taoist boy with an innocent look.

You must know that there is abundant spiritual energy here, and there is even a trace of immortal energy, and being able to cultivate here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

"Cultivating here, naturally there is no problem, however, you can't cultivate in vain, in the future, you will work in pairs, whoever comes here to cultivate, who will be responsible for taking care of Wangxian Valley, rotate once a month, this Wangxian Valley, absolutely not only a large array, but also have monks to take care of it to be safe enough." Ning Chen opened his mouth and spoke.

Faintly, Ning Chen had already noticed that the person who planted the Cultivating Evil Grass back then was likely to secretly bypass the big array, hide his breath, and enter Wangxian Valley.

After all, in this Wangxian Valley, so far, no outsiders have entered, and even if it is a disciple of the Lingqiu Sect, it is difficult to get permission to enter.

"Understood, young man. ”

Dao Tong responded one after another, his face full of excitement.

In this regard, Ning Chen didn't pay too much attention to it, but as soon as he jumped up, the whole person once again floated to the fairy silk willow, looked at it quietly for a while, felt its vitality, and then picked up one of its roots and looked at it, and determined that all the seeds of the cult grass were dead, and Ning Chen took out dozens of buckets of immortal dust soil from the Dikun bag, which were made by Ning Chen at a large cost of spirit stones, and the content of spiritual cultivation was several times more than that of the immortal dust soil in Wangxian Valley. (To be continued.) )