Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

Chapter 97: Nine-leaf Xuanqinglian [New book please subscribe]

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Jiang Chen's eyes. He moved and appeared in front of the two people. He looked at the two people confronting each other with interest.

A handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, his eyes full of unwillingness and frustration at this moment, is holding a light sword; the other is a dark-skinned man with a curly beard, who is looking at the young man holding the sword proudly, talking non-stop.

When they noticed Jiang Chen's appearance, they both looked over and recognized Jiang Chen, but their subsequent reactions were completely different.

The young man named Jianfeng looked solemn and slowly took a few steps back.

On the other hand, the big man with the beard greeted him with open arms and shouted in great enthusiasm.

"Haha, isn't this Brother Jiang? You made it easy for us to find the Thirteen Bandits, but we didn't expect to meet them here, ah————!"

Facing this guy who was familiar with him since "677", Jiang Chen used his Kunpeng fist seal with all his strength, and hit the bearded man hard on the chest with both fists.

In an instant, the bearded man flew backwards and crashed into the mountain, vomiting blood and screaming in agony.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Jianfeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and his face became even more ugly. The black guy just left him helpless, and now a more ferocious one has come.

Jianfeng practices fast swords and believes that only fast swords cannot be broken. Now that he cannot use his divine power, his own speed has been greatly reduced, and his combat power has been greatly reduced [now even the defense of the bearded man cannot be broken quickly.

Without any hesitation or nostalgia, Jianfeng turned around and ran away. If he didn't run away, he would probably die here. He also knew a thing or two about the reputation of King Jiang.

Even though the treasure was extremely important to him, it was nothing compared to his own life.

Ignoring the sword wind that quickly escaped, Jiang Chen looked at the lotus in the center of the pool and felt happy in his heart.

Nine-leaf Xuanqinglian!

The best medicine king!

If he takes this medicine king and combines it with the Yuan Stone he owns, he will be able to advance to two more realms and reach the fifth level of freedom.

Taking one step forward, he instantly appeared next to the Nine-leaf Xuanqing Lotus, and carefully put this top-grade medicine king into the jade box.

Then Jiang Chen slowly raised his head and met the envious gaze of the bearded man. Feeling the chill in Jiang Chen's eyes, the man with the beard said quickly.

"Brother Jiang, don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, I'm just purely envious and have absolutely no other intentions." The bearded man waved his hands repeatedly. The punch just now broke several of his ribs, and he didn't want to do it again.

Then he seemed to react, and the bearded man continued: "Brother Jiang, my name is Wang Yue, and I am the third among the thirteen bandits. You can call me Heisan.

Jiang Chen had no idea of ​​paying attention to such a chatterbox. Jiang Chen also knew about their affairs.

As the son of the Thirteenth Bandit, he publicly announced that he recognized Jiang Chen as his brother. No one would believe him without any conspiracy, so Jiang Chen did not want to have any communication with them at all.

Jiang Chen, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped, turned around, came to Wang Yue, and spoke slowly.

"Did you bring a storage ring?"

Hearing this, Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with some joy. He was afraid that Jiang Chen would ignore him, so he quickly took out three storage rings from his arms and said with a smile.

"Brother Jiang is short of Yuan Stone, right? How much do you want? I'll lend it to you, brother, at no interest. After all, we are brothers! If it's not enough, I'll go find the brothers to get it together!"

When he said this, Wang Yue showed an extremely loyal look, and his chest thumped loudly.

"How many do you have?" A meaningful smile appeared on Jiang Chen's lips.

Wang Yue said with some pride: "I am the second richest among the thirteen brothers, sitting on five million kilograms of primeval stones!"

Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, interrupt!"

Hearing this, Wang Yue was confused. He was a descendant of the Thirteen Bandits. He had always robbed others, but today he was robbed by others. This and this

But thinking of Jiang Chen's terrifying fist and feeling the pain in his chest, the only sense of resistance in Wang Yue's heart disappeared, and he respectfully handed the three rings in his hand to Jiang Chen.

Putting away the three rings, Jiang Chen ran towards the mountain without looking back, leaving Wang Yue behind who was crying but without tears.

"We must not let them know that I have been robbed. I can't afford to lose that person. By the way, when the time comes, I will say that Brother Jiang is in urgent need of Yuanshi. I, Wang Yue, have donated all my wealth to Brother Jiang. Yes, that's right. This is how you show loyalty!"

Wang Yue soon thought of his words.

Jiang Chen hadn't climbed for long when the entire Tianyi Holy Mountain shook slightly, and an extremely bright holy light erupted from the top of the mountain. Apparently the most precious mountain treasure was born, and TEL...

Jiang Chen, who had originally slowed down a bit to search for treasures around him, exploded at his ultimate speed.

Feeling the rhythm of the wind around him, his whole body seemed to turn into a breeze, flying towards the top of the mountain.

Not long after, Jiang Chen quickly arrived at the top of the mountain, where many people had gathered, all of them staring at a small tree not far away with intense eyes.

Jiang Chen looked over and his pupils shrank slightly. "It turned out to be a tree."

The Holy Tree is more precious than the Holy Medicine. The Holy Medicine is gone when it is used up. However, the Holy Tree can continuously produce Holy Medicine, although it takes an extremely long time.

And there are some special holy trees that have more unique effects. For example, there is a holy tree of enlightenment in Taiyi Holy Land, which can help people realize the Tao, making countless monks flock to it.

The appearance of a holy tree in front of them naturally made all the monks crazy.

But no one dared to take a step at this moment. A battle puppet stood in front of the sacred tree, and several corpses were already lying on the ground. They were obviously killed by the battle puppet.

Jiang Chen did not act rashly, waiting for the others to be impatient and try the depth of the combat puppet.

Kunlun Inn, in an exquisite elegant room, a young man with golden light all over his body is playing Go alone.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and an old voice came.

4.5 "Your Highness, I have something to report."

Holding a sunspot in his hand, the young man said slowly: "Come in!"

The door opened, and an old man walked in, bowed respectfully, and then said: "Your Highness, after these days of investigation, we have discovered that among Shiwan Mountain, there is a genius who calls himself King Jiang Shen. He may be Jiang Chen. Now we are at Tianyi Holy Mountain."

"Oh? Just in time, let's spread the news!" The young man said casually and dropped the sunspot in his hand. "

The old man seemed a little hesitant, then gritted his teeth and asked cautiously: "Your Highness, what if he survives and his strength increases greatly?"

The young man stood up slowly, looking out the window with an arrogant expression.

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to take everything away from him when he is satisfied?"

"Son of Heaven? That's a joke!".