When Han Ziqi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. He looked at Yan An fiercely, "It was him, he was the one who stole the Wuwei Grass!"
The most important treasure of Shuihan Sect is Wuwei Cao?
Everyone was stunned.
"Senior sister, it is a ghost. If you kill it and take away the condensed ghost elixir in its body, you can extract the power of Wuwei Cao!" Han Ziqi shouted.
Li Ting glanced at it, silently bent down and picked up the bamboo whip that fell to the ground.
It was after Yan An restrained Han Ziqi that he couldn't hold it and fell.
He didn't know Shuiying's choice, but at this moment he had to hold a magic weapon that could attack.
Shui Ying glanced at Li Ting, then laughed nonchalantly, "That's okay. Shui Hanmen is gone anyway, as long as I don't let you eat."
The meaning in her words was obvious. She had no intention of fighting for nothing, nor would she threaten Yan An, as long as this thing was not obtained by Han Ziqi.
Han Ziqi's face turned ugly.
"Han Ziqi ate half of it," Li Ting said suddenly.
Shui Ying was stunned and said: "If it's half eaten, you really can't kill it easily."
"Why?"
"You may not know that Wuwei grass is the most precious treasure in Beizhou. It has a legend that it can change luck. I don't know whether it can change luck, but its growth conditions are extremely harsh. First, it must have something that can store "luck", and then to be able to grow. "
"A thing that stores luck?" Li Ting was a little confused. He had never heard of such a statement.
"Just like a person has a contract with a weapon, Wuwei Cao must also form a contract with other creatures, absorb the fate of that creature, and live symbiotically with it.
Therefore, if you want to raise Wuwei grass, you must raise the contracted creatures of Wuwei grass. As long as the contract creatures do not die, Wuwei grass can survive away from the soil and water. But at the same time, if the contract creatures die, Wuwei grass will wither immediately. "
Listening to Shuiying's introduction, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. This grass is strange enough. It doesn't need water or soil to live?
Shui Ying continued: "It relies on the luck of the contracted creature to survive, so you must choose something with strong luck. The Wuwei grass of my Shuihan Sect is grown with a ten-thousand-year-old cold vine."
"Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine!" Tang Yuan was a little shocked. He knew very little about Wuwei Grass, but Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine was a treasure. Both alchemists and weapon refiners yearned for it.
If he was given a choice, he wouldn't want that Wuwei Grass. He would even be willing to exchange tens of thousands of spirit beads for the Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine. That would be the material to refine a magical weapon that is close to a heaven-level artifact!
Shuihanmen is really rich.
"Yes." Shui Ying nodded, "The Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine will not rot as long as it is in a cold place and can survive forever. It only requires ice and is very easy to grow, so my father chose to use it for Wuwei. Grass's contract creature.
But even so, after a hundred years of cultivation, the Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine has begun to shrink, and its requirements for ice have become higher and higher, and it is not as shiny as before. "
Li Ting's expression changed and he said, "Wuwei Cao took away its luck?"
"Yes, Wuwei grass lives by eating the path of luck. Each one is different. This one from my Shuihan Sect has some characteristics of the cold vine because the contracted creature is a cold vine."….
Shui Ying said as she looked at Yan An's black vines and Han Ziqi's white vines. They did feel a bit like Shui Hanmen's cold vines.
"Legend has it that after it is eaten and refined by a monk, the luck path eaten will be absorbed by the monk. However, the luck path can be robbed, so the monk will also be hunted down." Shui Ying said seriously.
"Robbing?" Tang Yuan's eyes swept across the people present.
If everyone in Beizhou knew about this, they would become a target.
"Yes, but this destiny also has a characteristic, that is, it must be absorbed while its former owner is still alive, otherwise it will return to heaven and earth.
So I want to remind you that if you want half of the power of Wuwei Grass in Han Ziqi, you'd better grab it while it's still alive, otherwise it will be meaningless. "
Shui Ying said sincerely.
Wuwei Cao is indeed the property of Shuihan Clan, but she has left Shuihan Clan long ago and does not know about the grudge between Yan An and Han Ziqi, so she has no intention of snatching it away.
Not only was there no intention of snatching, but every word was sincere.
Li Ting's brows wrinkled unconsciously. He was suspicious by nature and never believed that there would be such a good thing as pie in the sky. Shui Ying's attitude not only did not make him feel friendly, but also a little worried.
Could it be that she was deliberately showing off to make herself and others relax their vigilance? What other back-up plan could there be?
"I'm only in the spirit-accumulating period. Although we've had deals to help before, we're not familiar with each other. Tell me this, but I don't know how to repay you?"
Li Ting said solemnly, while carefully observing Shui Ying's expression.
Shui Ying was not a fool, so she heard the caution in his words.
"I..." The story was not short, and she didn't know where to start.
Tang Yuan glanced at Yan An and Han Ziqi and knew that now was not a good time to tell a story. He frowned and said, "She, Shuihan Sect. The leader of Shuihan Sect is her father. She has some misunderstandings with the sect. She saw her Father, among those ghosts, Shuihan Sect also had prophecies about ghosts. I need your simple help. If you talk to the ghosts, you should be on the same page."
He tried to explain things simply and clearly, but the language was messy, but the key points were there.
Li Ting looked at Tang Yuan, trying to judge something from his fragmentary words.
For a long while, his eyes turned around Shui Ying and Tang Yuan, and he sighed. Life or death was determined by fate. At this moment, he chose to believe Tang Yuan's attitude.
"Han Ziqi's black elixir is in my hand. There should be the power of Wuweicao in it, but I don't know if I can get it back if I take it out rashly. Please enlighten me." Li Ting said to Shui Ying.
He suddenly became friendly, which made Shui Ying stunned. "I don't know about this. How about you try to stun Han Ziqi?"
dizzy?
Li Ting thought her idea was a bit strange, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt it had feasible value.
He didn't care whether Han Ziqi's expression was grief, anger or disdain. He mobilized his emotions and said to Yan An: "Yan Yaoshi, I'll give you something good. Can you knock it out first? Use your medicine?"
Yan An didn't respond.
Fortunately, Li Ting was not the type to give up easily, so he suddenly said: "Yan An, knock it out!"
The tone was vivid, as if he was in danger, and everyone present was stunned.
Did this guy work in a theater troupe before he became an immortal? It's strange that he can bluff people.
The next moment, the black vine on Yan An's hand tightened and strangled Han Ziqi's neck, while the black mist eroded towards it.
Han Ziqi let out a scream, and then his screams suddenly stopped as if something interrupted him.
Yan An also stopped and looked at Li Ting with a pair of dead gray eyes.
Han Ziqi's eyes drooped, and the whole ghost became motionless.
"Forget it, let's kill him." Li Ting suddenly said.
When he said this, he stared at Han Ziqi's eyeballs. Seeing the eyeballs that always reflected Han Ziqi's emotions bulging slightly, Li Ting immediately said, "Yan An, it's just pretending that it's not dizzy."
Shui Ying:......
He is really cautious.
It must be boring for such a person to cultivate immortality. If he is so cautious, he should not encounter any danger.
Li Ting would definitely find it funny if he knew what Shui Ying was thinking. Facts are always different from people's thoughts. He became so cautious precisely because he encountered too many dangers.
A big man swinging around
