Chapter Ninety-Eight: Surprises

The blur in front of Cheng Nanhui's eyes slowly faded, and his consciousness gradually woke up, and the first thought in his heart was that he had been plotted against by someone! He got up from the ground with a bone, looked at it, and found that he was still in the room, and it seemed that he had not moved.

"Is it a hallucination?" he muttered to himself, suddenly covering his head and "shenyin" said, "My head hurts......"

Cheng Nanhui felt a splitting headache, and then there was a feeling of soreness and weakness all over his body, and he couldn't help but sit back on the ground. This situation is similar to the feeling before he fell into a coma, so that he clearly knows that it was not a hallucination just now, but it was really plotted by someone, and it seems that he was poisoned by a strange poison, fortunately, the poisoning is not deep, and it is being rejected little by little by the thick essence blood, and it will recover soon.

"What the hell is going on?"

Cheng Nanhui was confused, at this time he saw a black cloth in front of him, which seemed to be covered with a bunch of things, and a stirring spirit in his mind, this pile of things was definitely not his own, it was very likely that it was left by the person who plotted against him, was it a trap? Then he shook his head and said secretly: "But who would set such a conspicuous trap?"

He hesitated for a few moments, found a wooden stick and picked up the black cloth, and suddenly a colorful glow shone out, filling the whole room, so dazzling that he had to block the light with his hand and squint his eyes slightly.

After Cheng Nanhui got used to the light, he carefully saw the things in front of him, and suddenly gasped and stood on the spot.

Spirit Stone!

Lots of spirit stones!

A lot of countless spirit stones!

Cheng Nanhui has never seen so many spirit stones, he has been living a tight life since he cultivated, and rarely gets a windfall, most of the spirit stones are given by the master, only one or two pieces per month. The richest one was a piece of obsidian given by the master when he first returned to the mountain this time, but he spent it in just half a day, maybe the spirit stones he had seen in his life didn't add up to so many in front of him!

He reached over with trembling hands and picked up a piece of fire source crystal casually, and the warm touch came from the palm of his hand. Even through the skin, you can feel that this red spar contains a large amount of pure fire aura.

"Fire source crystal, azure stone, lapis lazuli, cinnamon jade, earth vein spirit stone...... The five elements are complete, there are at least six or seven hundred pieces!" Cheng Nanhui counted the spirit stones one by one. Suddenly found a fiery red spirit stone variety that he had seen not long ago, he took it in his hand, and immediately found that this spirit stone contained amazing aura, his face was incredulous, and he lost his voice: "This is obsidian?"

He lowered his head and flicked into the pile of spirit stones, and found two more obsidian stones. But my heart is numb.

After the inventory was completed, Cheng Nanhui found that seven hundred of the pile of spirit stones were low-grade, one of the five element attributes, and three medium-grade obsidian stones, which added up to just a thousand spirit stones! He couldn't help but pinched his thighs hard, and the severe pain told him that he was not in a dream. Having woken up from a coma, it's all true!

Cheng Nanhui suddenly turned his head and nervously searched the room, but found no trace of anyone, and suddenly became even more inexplicable.

Anyone who gets such a large amount of wealth for no reason will have suspicions, just like falling from the sky, guessing whether there will be a big conspiracy behind it, maybe that person is hiding in the dark at this time to observe himself!

"No matter, let's hide the spirit stone first. Cheng Nanhui put aside his doubts and decided to eat this big pie. He doesn't have such a good thing as a small bag. It can't be used either, and I usually put important things in my arms, but so many spirit stones obviously can't be hidden in my arms, so I have to find a larger bag to put it in.

He turned his head and noticed the black cloth on the ground and took a closer look. It was found that this was a black sack, which could be used to hold spirit stones. Picking up the sack, Cheng Nanhui's hand sank and felt that the weight was wrong, and he was stunned, he hurriedly opened the sack when he woke up before, and he didn't look closely, only then did he find that there was something in the sack.

Pour out the contents of the sack, a clay pot the size of a human head, and a thick book.

Cheng Nanhui picked up the book suspiciously, opened it and read it, and after only reading a few lines, his expression changed drastically, and he almost didn't jump up from the ground. The more he looked back, the more ugly Cheng Nanhui's face became, his blood faded, his face was as white as paper, and his whole body trembled slightly, which was angry, but more frightened.

The book makes the ins and outs of this matter very clear.

This unknown predecessor borrowed the identity of Cheng Nanhui for ulterior purposes, but he was unlucky, and he met Lu Zhongming and his party as soon as he went out, so he shot and seriously injured Lu Zhongming, and then went to Wuge, and was favored by Ji Yan's ancestor, and got the opportunity to ask for advice once a month in front of the ancestor.

Cheng Nanhui subconsciously regarded the other party as a senior, and even guessed that the other party was a Jindan real person, because only a Jindan real person could knock himself unconscious, pretend to be himself, and then dare to appear openly in Ji Yan's ancestor, without being seen through, and he was so generous.

Those thousand spirit stones are the compensation of the predecessors for themselves, in addition to the spirit stones, there are also several martial arts supernatural powers attached to the back of the book, all of which can be cultivated in the triple realm of body refining, which is exactly what he needs at the moment. As for the clay pot, it contained a plaster that could enhance the cultivation of the body, and the book ended with a note on how to use this plaster.

Cheng Nanhui couldn't wait to open the sealing mud of the clay pot, and a bloody smell wafted out, which was filled with a silt-like black plaster.

Putting down the books and clay pots, looking at the large pile of spirit stones in front of him, Cheng Nanhui gasped heavily, his heart was in turmoil, he didn't know if he was lucky or unlucky!

What is the purpose of this senior, it is not said in the book, Cheng Nanhui vaguely guessed a little, but he didn't dare to think deeply, he just felt a little chill down his spine.

"You must not tell anyone about this, including Master!"

Cheng Nanhui is not stupid, knowing that if this matter is leaked out, it will not benefit him at all. Anyway, no one has found out that they have been impersonated until now, and what that senior did in the Optimus Gate doesn't seem to have exploded, at least it hasn't affected himself, as long as he doesn't say it, that senior won't spread it around, and this matter will be a secret forever.

Looking at the large number of treasures in front of him, Cheng Nanhui's mood quickly became excited, with these things, coupled with the favor of the ancestor, his cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and the trouble that senior caused to him does not seem to be so terrible.

After packing up everything, Cheng Nanhui walked out of the room, and soon saw all the senior brothers, as well as Senior Sister Lin Xin, and found that their attitudes towards themselves had changed, different from before, and when they talked to themselves, they unconsciously revealed a little envy and respect, especially Senior Sister Lin, the love in her eyes was almost overflowing.

In the past, several senior brothers who also loved Senior Sister Lin would definitely grit their teeth at themselves when they saw this scene, but now, they were not a little annoyed, but were happy to see it.

"This feeling is so good...... Cheng Nanhui sighed secretly, and couldn't help but be very grateful to that mysterious senior.

In the following months, Cheng Nanhui immersed himself in cultivation, with the help of the spirit stones and plasters left by that senior, his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds, and he regularly went to the throne of Patriarch Ji Yan every month to consult on the difficulties of cultivation, and the cultivation of supernatural powers also gained slightly, and his strength skyrocketed, and he repelled Lu Zhongming's provocations several times, which was impressive and famous, and was known as the rising star among the three generations of disciples of Qingtianmen.

Unexpectedly, half a year later, just when Cheng Nanhui raised his eyebrows, an earth-shattering event occurred in Qingtianmen, and the three great monks in the door were furious again and again, especially the head Mo Zhongchen was even more angry, but there was nowhere to vent, which made many disciples who inadvertently touched the moldy head suffer. Later, under the leadership of Patriarch Fan Gang, he searched the entire Qingtian Gate up and down several times, and almost dug three feet into the ground, and all the disciples were investigated and questioned, but in the end they found nothing.

Such a large-scale movement, naturally could not hide from the ears and eyes of those who cared, and soon the truth of the matter came out, it turned out that the martial pavilion of the Qingtianmen was actually robbed, including the secret technique of the Gongfa Divine Power Danfang, and all the most important classics were wiped out!

As soon as this incident came out, it immediately shook the cultivation realm of the entire Wei Kingdom, making Qingtianmen a laughing stock.

What made the three great monks in the sect most depressed was that there was no clue at all about this, who did it, how did it happen, and when did it happen? If it weren't for Fan Gang's occasional entry into the Martial Pavilion Vault in order to check a Danfang, I don't know when he would have discovered the abnormality.

The three of them speculated that if they were able to steal the martial arts classics so unknowingly, the other party's cultivation would definitely not be weak, at least above the Jindan period, or even higher! Fortunately, these classics were only written on the books, and the most important part of them was backed up by the three great monks, so it would not be lost, but this face could not be recovered, it was too embarrassing!

As a result, the demon snake that had been sleeping all day was killed by the head Mo Zhongchen to vent his anger.

Eventually, the matter was settled.

The only person in the entire Qingtian Gate who knew half of the truth was Cheng Nanhui, and when he learned what that senior had done, he was so stunned that he almost vomited blood, and his heart was so frightened that it almost jumped out of his throat. Of course, on the surface, he pretended to be the same as the other disciples, completely ignorant of what was going on, and buried the things left by the senior in a secret place overnight, and did not show any signs when he was called for questioning.

"That senior is too ruthless, if I find out that I have something to do with him, then I will die. Cheng Nanhui muttered in his heart more than once.

After a few months of worry, it was not until the turmoil gradually subsided that Cheng Nanhui breathed a sigh of relief, retrieved the spirit stone and plaster, and returned to his normal cultivation rhythm.