After improving the cultivation level of the Piaohua Palace disciples, Zhong Wen did not give up. He went to a remote corner of the back mountain and set up a forging platform. He even borrowed Shen Xiaowan's "Shen Dachui" to " The beating started with a "ping ping bang bang" sound.
Ever since he saw the power of the "Nine Dragons Breaking Void Spear", he has developed a strong interest in acquired spiritual treasures. However, due to the difficulty of finding rare ores, he has never had the opportunity to refine these spiritual treasures.
However, the trip to "Ice Chi Island" can be said to be a fruitful one. With Li Bing's help, he "exchanged" limited elixirs for a large number of top-quality ores that he had never dared to think about before, and acquired spiritual treasures. No longer so far away.
That day, there were dense clouds in the back mountain of Qingfeng Mountain, lightning and thunder, and one after another terrifying thunder fell from the sky to the world. It was accompanied by stars, lightning, wind and thunder cannons. The sound and power were so strong that it is difficult to express in words. to describe.
Even the giant eagle and white tiger were frightened and jumped out from their shelters to look around, mistakenly thinking that a powerful enemy was invading.
It wasn't until they discovered Zhong Wen that the two spirit beasts finally relaxed. While cursing and complaining, they lazily returned to their lair, ignoring the thunder and lightning outside.
He had been tinkering all day long until late at night, and just when Ye Qinglian was about to run out and scold him for disturbing his dreams, Zhong Wencai finally dragged his tired body towards Piaohua Palace.
Even though he had an amazing physique, he was working hard and being struck by lightning constantly, but he still felt like his whole body was about to fall apart.
However, looking at the acquired spiritual treasures exuding a frightening aura in the ring, he felt refreshed and extremely satisfied.
Haotian Hammer, Fire Cloud Divine Sword, Ice Bead, Red Line Knife, Nine Nether Thorns, Xuanyuan Cauldron...
In addition to the previously forged Universe Bag, Nine-Dragon Void-breaking Spear, Divine Machine Stick and Tongtian Shuttle, Zhong Wen now has twenty kinds of acquired spiritual treasures.
This does not include the mountain and sea seal he gave to Li Bing.
Three saint-level practitioners, as well as a large number of Taoist spiritual masters with special physiques, plus two innate spiritual treasures and twenty acquired spiritual treasures.
If all the current Qingfeng Mountain's heritage were revealed to the world, the throne of the most holy land in the world would probably fall to Piaohua Palace without any suspense.
Except for Piaohua Palace, who has seen a holy land engaged in tertiary industry and would be willing to let five Taoist spiritual masters come to visit the store?
What more "Wen Dao Academy" and "Lingxiao Holy Land" are needed?
Our Piaohua Palace family might be able to build the "Dark Temple" and "Seven Star Pavilion"!
He thought a little exaggeratedly.
Just as Zhong Wen was about to step into the courtyard of Piaohua Palace, he suddenly felt something in his heart and looked up suddenly.
A white light flashed in front of his eyes, and Leng Wushuang's delicate face with a slight hint of baby fat and an exaggerated figure that was bulging forward and backward were immediately revealed.
"No frost!"
Seeing the assassin girl, Zhong Wen couldn't help but be overjoyed. His thoughts surged into his heart like a fountain. He quickly stepped forward and held her in his arms, refusing to let go for a long time.
A warm breath came along Zhong Wen's arms and chest. Leng Wushuang felt that her whole body was soft, her heart was beating wildly, her face was flushed, and she was indescribably charming and cute.
"Wushuang, where have you gone?" The two were intimate for a moment, and then Zhong Wen remembered to ask about Leng Wushuang's current situation.
"Zhuge Thatched Cottage." Leng Wushuang replied softly.
"What!" Zhong Wen was taken aback and asked quickly, "Do you know where Zhuge Thatched Cottage is?"
"After Zhuge Canglan went up the mountain, Master Ling's nephew deliberately took Senior Sister and you away overnight, making his trip the next day in vain." Leng Wushuang answered truthfully, "She also ordered me to wait until Zhuge Canglan left. , quietly following him in order to find out the location of Zhuge Thatched Cottage."
"As expected of Sister Nangong." Zhong Wen suddenly realized, "I am afraid that you are the only one who can follow a Taoist spiritual master."
"When I was lurking in Zhuge Thatched Cottage, I saw a man in black with white hair..."
Listening to him praising herself, Leng Wushuang's face became more and more rosy. After calming down for a while, he recounted everything he saw and heard.
"It's him!"
Zhong Wen only heard the words "white hair" and "black robe", and instantly realized that Leng Wushuang had most likely met the mysterious young Beidou in Zhuge Thatched Cottage. He couldn't help asking worriedly, "This mysterious man He is unpredictable and his strength cannot be underestimated. Are you not injured?"
"His strength is indeed far superior to mine."
When Beidou was mentioned, Leng Wushuang couldn't help but patted his chest and said with lingering fear, "If it weren't for your Life and Creation Pill, I might have died in his hands."
"Wushuang, before you become a saint, if you meet this person again, you must run, as far away as possible." Zhong Wen grabbed her snow-white catkins and solemnly warned, "Don't ever get along with me. He fought.”
"Yes." Sensing Zhong Wen's deep concern, Leng Wushuang felt her heart warm and nodded meekly.
"Thank you for coming back safely." Zhong Wen put a little force on his hands, took the assassin girl into his arms again, and whispered softly in her ear, "If anything goes wrong with you, I will definitely mark it with 'Seven Star Pavilion' The bones of Beidou were dismantled one by one and burned as firewood.”
Leng Wushuang collapsed weakly in his arms, her eyes were as gentle as water, and her pretty face exuded an indescribable alluring luster, which made Zhong Wen move his index finger.
Without hesitation, he slowly moved forward and kissed this meek and beautiful girl fiercely.
"Zhong, Zhong Wen, I just came back from the spiritual master's nephew's place."
After a long time, the two of them separated reluctantly. Leng Wushuang's chest rose and fell, and he said with rapid breathing, "She asked me to bring you a message, saying that the war is now in a stalemate, and she needs to take command. She can't be separated for a while, so she wants to You go back to Zhuge Thatched Cottage."
"Sister Nangong? Let me go?" Zhong Wen was surprised, "Has she received the letter written by the palace master's sister?"
"It is precisely because she received Senior Sister's letter that she named you to go." Leng Wushuang nodded and responded, "According to her, the opponent's saints and powerful men have not yet appeared on the battlefield, so it is not appropriate for Senior Sister and Qiqi to Showing up too early.”
"I see." Zhong Wen stroked his chin, thoughtfully, "Is this Zhuge Thatched Cottage really so important?"
"The spiritual master's nephew said that the strength of Zhuge Thatched Cottage is better than that of ordinary secular sects, but it is far from comparable to the 'Dark Temple' and 'Seven Star Pavilion'. It should be easily solved by you." Leng Wushuang relayed, "Furthermore, according to the information I have gathered these days, the people in the thatched cottage seem to be at odds with the 'Seven Star Pavilion', and there is a possibility of instigating rebellion."
"Since Sister Nangong said so, I can't be wrong after thinking about it."
Zhong Wen nodded repeatedly, not having the slightest doubt about Nangong Ling's wisdom, "Are we just going?"
"Master Spiritual Nephew said, except Senior Sister and Qiqi, you can bring anyone with you." Leng Wushuang shook his head, and then as if he thought of something, he added, "Also, be sure to bring Xiaodie with you."
"Xiaodie?" Zhong Wen asked in confusion, "Why?"
"She didn't elaborate." Leng Wushuang shook his head, "I saw that when Zhuge Canglan went up the mountain that day, he seemed to pay special attention to Xiaodie. Maybe there is some connection between them."
"Forget it, although Xiaodie is young, her strength is already among the best in the world." Zhong Wen thought for a while and said, "And with us taking care of her, a mere Zhuge Thatched Cottage will probably not be able to hurt her."
"When shall we set off?" Leng Wushuang looked up at him, his eyes shining with crystal light.
"It's too late now." Zhong Wen replied, "You have been busy for many days, so you might as well take a good rest today. Let's set off early tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Leng Wushuang was completely obedient to him.
Looking at the assassin girl's snuggling appearance, Zhong Wen's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something. He stretched out his right hand, and a strange weapon appeared in his palm.
This weapon is about two and a half feet long, with a handle that only takes up three inches. The upper body is sharp and thin, and the whole body exudes a lavender light. At first glance, it will make people feel chilly unconsciously.
"What's this?"
The moment he saw this purple weapon, Leng Wushuang instinctively felt a sense of intimacy and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"This is a kind of acquired spiritual treasure." Zhong Wen smiled and handed the weapon over, "It's called the 'Nine Nether Thorn', it should suit you."
The moment he took the Nine Nether Thorn, Leng Wushuang's delicate body trembled, and he suddenly had a strange hallucination.
This spiritual treasure seemed to have grown on her arm, and it actually seemed to have a connection between the two, as if the arm used to control the fingers.
Holding the Nine Nether Thorn, she felt that she could easily assassinate any master in the world.
Even a saint!
