Zhang Shouyong could not tell what happened next, but Duan Lingtian could also guess a thing or two.
It's nothing more than Chen Xuanchi not giving up.
Then, coupled with Wang Qiong's lack of confidence, Chen Xuanchi felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of.
Therefore, there has been a stalemate between Zhang Shouyong and his wife and her.
Zhang Shouyong smiled freely, "This time, the life-and-death relationship between you and your siblings has infected Qiong'er... Qiong'er seemed to have figured it out in an instant, and no longer felt that she was worthy of me. She had the confidence in the past No longer exists. She even took the initiative to suggest that she want to leave Tianhuang Ancient City with me and walk around."
"This would have been almost impossible to do in the past."
Speaking of this, Zhang Shouyong looked excited.
"Congratulations to Brother Zhang."
Duan Lingtian smiled and congratulated Zhang Shouyong.
Zhang Shouyong added: "Just now, Xuanchi also realized that Qiong'er had regained her confidence and knew that she would never have a chance... So, she also figured it out and will leave soon. This time, you and your siblings are really It helped us a lot. Otherwise, I don’t know how to feel guilty if Xuanchi is really delayed for a few more years."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
one hour later.
Duan Lingtian, Li Fei and Xiong Quan left Tianhuang Ancient City again.
However, there were two more people beside them.
It was Zhang Shouyong and Wang Qiong.
Duan Lingtian gave up a bloody horse to Zhang Shouyong and his wife, and he and Li Fei sat astride the same horse.
Duan Lingtian hugged Li Fei and rode forward.
Now Zhang Shouyong has changed into clean clothes and is no longer as slovenly as before. The stubble on his face has also been shaved off, making him look as handsome as a tree.
However, the wine gourd still hung on his waist.
This wine gourd is like his treasure and never leaves his body.
"Brother Zhang, why can't you seem to finish the wine in this gourd?"
Half a month later, Duan Lingtian finally couldn't help but ask.
In the past half month, he was certain that Zhang Shouyong had not refilled the wine gourd in his hand. His wine gourd was like a bottomless pit, filled with endless wine.
Hearing Duan Lingtian's inquiry, Zhang Shouyong was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother Lingtian, this wine gourd of yours, Brother Zhang, is no ordinary gourd... it is a 'Fifth Grade Spiritual Weapon' that can hold ten thousand kilograms of wine."
Wang Qiong explained to Duan Lingtian with a smile.
A fifth-grade spiritual weapon?
Wang Qiong said it casually, but it was like thunder in Duan Lingtian's ears.
"Fifth grade spiritual weapon?!"
Sitting in front of Duan Lingtian, with her back against Duan Lingtian's chest, Li Fei couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the wine gourd in Zhang Shouyong's hand, her autumn eyes shining with incredible luster.
Xiong Quan, who was riding in front, was slightly moved now, he was shocked.
"I really made a mistake."
Duan Lingtian sighed. Now, with his spiritual power extended, he could discover that the wine gourd in Zhang Shouyong's hand was actually a 'Fifth Grade Spiritual Weapon'.
Fifth grade spiritual weapon!
Duan Lingtian was in agitated mood.
As far as he knew, these fifth-grade spiritual weapons were rare even in the entire Qinglin Empire.
The Seven Star Sword Sect he belongs to is one of the top sects in the Qinglin Empire.
However, even for such a powerful sect, it seems that there is only one fifth-grade spiritual weapon, a fifth-grade spiritual sword, which is said to be in the hands of the master of the Seven Star Sword Sect.
That fifth-grade spiritual sword is the sword of the Seven Star Sword Sect passed down from generation to generation.
"This wine gourd, in addition to being able to hold wine, should also be an extremely terrifying offensive weapon..."
Duan Lingtian could find the difference in this wine gourd. It was different from the pure spiritual weapon of collecting things like the 'Na Jie', and it also carried a trace of evil spirit.
This is the 'evil energy' that only attacks spiritual weapons.
"There are only a handful of fifth-grade spiritual weapons in the Qinglin Empire. Even among the empires that are above the empire, there are probably not many. Could it be that Brother Zhang is from the Blackstone Empire?"
Duan Lingtian secretly guessed.
Along the way, he once tried to ask Zhang Shouyong about his origins, but Zhang Shouyong laughed it off every time, saying that he had nothing to do with the past and didn't want to mention it.
Duan Lingtian could feel the freedom and determination in Zhang Shouyong's words.
It seems that the family that Brother Zhang used to belong to hurt him badly...
Zhang Shouyong was unwilling to say more, so Duan Lingtian naturally didn't ask any more questions. This also made the origins of Zhang Shouyong and Wang Qiong a mystery in his eyes.
"Brother Zhang, sister-in-law, what are your plans?"
Duan Lingtian asked Zhang Shouyong and his wife.
"We don't have any specific plans at the moment, but we should take a tour of the Qinglin Empire first... and then send you and your siblings back to the Seven Star Sword Sect, and then we can make plans."
Zhang Shouyong said with a smile.
Duan Lingtian felt a warm feeling in his heart.
He naturally knew Zhang Shouyong's intention, and he undoubtedly wanted to escort him and Li Fei back to the Seven Star Sword Sect.
After all, Xiong Quan's current cultivation level is different from before.
Even if he is a first-level warrior in the Void Realm, Xiong Quan is no match as long as he uses his spiritual weapon.
Although Xiong Quan can use the 'Micro Sword Power', it is comparable to the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants...
However, the power given by this subtle sword force cannot be amplified by spiritual weapons.
Spiritual weapons can only increase the power of the physical body and Yuanli...
Now Xiong Quan has lost all his energy, leaving only the ninth level of body tempering realm.
The full power of the physical body is comparable to the power of an ancient giant elephant...
Even if the seventh-grade spiritual sword is used to increase the power, Xiong Quan's power is not even as powerful as the two ancient giant elephants, regardless of the 'subtle sword power'!
"Xiong Quan..."
Duan Lingtian sighed, looked at Xiong Quan who was riding ahead to clear the way, and asked: "Xiong Quan, what are your plans?"
Xiong Quan heard the sound, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Master, with my current strength, there is nothing I can do to help you... I want to go back to my hometown."
Xiong Quan's tone was mixed with a bit of bitterness.
"Then we will send you back to your hometown first."
Duan Lingtian nodded, he respects Xiong Quan's choice...
He had already made up his mind.
In the future, he must help Xiong Quan repair his dantian!
Repair Dantian...
If anyone knew what Duan Lingtian was thinking now, they would definitely call Duan Lingtian a 'madman' and think that Duan Lingtian was crazy.
You know, if the Dantian is broken, even if you take the best healing medicine in the Yunxiao Continent, the 'First Grade Resurrection Pill', it will be unable to save the day...
This is a fact recognized by Yunxiao Continent.
If the Dantian is destroyed, the whole life will be ruined.
This is an iron rule.
However, as Duan Lingtian, who is fused with the memory of the Samsara Martial Emperor, he doesn't care about the iron law or not.
According to the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, if the Dantian is destroyed, it may not be impossible to repair it.
At least, in the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, there are two ways to repair the ruined Dantian...
First, find a legendary medicinal herb called 'Fairy Grass'.
Immortal Spirit Grass only exists in legends. Even the Samsara Martial Emperor has only heard of it but has never seen it.
It is said that fairy grass can even regenerate the limbs of a disabled person.
The power of the medicine can be called 'unbelievable'!
Second, become a quasi-imperial alchemist and refine the 'Quasi-imperial Death Resurrection Pill'.
The quasi-imperial death-reviving elixir, a holy healing elixir that is superior to the first-grade resurrection elixir...
In Yunxiao Continent, the world only knows that the 'First Grade Resurrection Pill' is the best healing medicine.
Little did they know that the Samsara Martial Emperor had already refined the 'Quasi-Imperial Death Resurrection Pill' and the 'Emperor-grade Death Resurrection Pill' that were superior to the 'First-grade Resurrection Pill'.
No matter how seriously injured a person is, as long as their heart has not stopped beating, they can be saved by taking the 'quasi-imperial death-reviving pill'.
As for the 'Imperial Death-Reviving Pill', it is even more exaggerated.
Even if the heart stops beating, as long as it does not exceed an hour, you can use the 'Imperial Death Resurrection Pill' to bring it back.
"That 'Fairy Spirit Grass' is too ethereal and unrealistic... It seems that I can only help Xiong Quan repair his dantian when I go to the 'outside the territory' and get the 'big treasure' that Samsara Martial Emperor left for him in his third life." ”
Duan Lingtian's heart moved and he thought to himself.
A bunch of treasures prepared by Samsara Martial Emperor for his third life include the 'quasi-imperial quality death elixir' and the 'imperial quality death elixir'...
After a month of galloping all the way, Duan Lingtian and his party finally arrived at Xiong Quan's hometown.
Xiong Quan's hometown is a remote mountain village located in the mountains.
"Xiong Quan, did you grow up here?"
Duan Lingtian looked at the remote village in front of him and couldn't help but shout.
He could not imagine that Xiong Quan, the former protector of the Wuya Sect, had such an ordinary and ordinary background...
"Um."
Xiong Quan smiled and nodded, looking at the village in the distance, slightly excited.
As soon as Duan Lingtian and his party entered the village, someone discovered them.
"It's Uncle Xiong Quan!"
Soon, a sharp-eyed boy of twelve or three years old recognized Xiong Quan, exclaimed, and ran towards him, "Uncle Xiong Quan, Uncle Xiong Quan!"
"Who are you?"
Xiong Quan was stunned when he saw the young man throwing himself into his arms.
"Uncle Xiong Quan, don't you recognize me? I am Erhu!"
The young man raised his head and looked at Xiong Quan with excitement on his face.
"Are you Erhu?"
Xiong Quan was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but laugh, and touched the boy's little head, "Erhu, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and you've grown so big..."
The young man chuckled, "Uncle Xiong Quan, when you left last time, I was only seven years old."
"Are everyone in the village okay?"
Xiong Quan asked.
The young man nodded quickly, "Everyone is fine, I just miss Uncle Xiong Quan... Hum, I will become an outstanding warrior like Uncle Xiong Quan in the future, enter the Wuya Sect, and become a great protector like Uncle Xiong Quan!"
The young man's innocent appearance made Duan Lingtian, Li Fei, Zhang Shouyong and Wang Qiong all unable to help but laugh.
"Then Erhu, you have to work hard."
Xiong Quan smiled and encouraged, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of loneliness.
"Xiong Quan!"
"Uncle Xiong Quan!"
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Soon, a group of people from the village came out, very enthusiastic.
"It seems that after Xiong Quan became the protector of Wuya Sect, he did not forget his hometown...these villagers respect him from the bottom of their hearts."
Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian's heart moved slightly.
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