Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Fang Chen stepped into the Wuxing Peak and entered the scope of Wuxing College, giving him a hundred guts, but he did not dare to be within the scope of Wuxing College.

Not to mention others, there are still some unpredictable powerhouses in Wuxing College.

Once known by the senior executives of the Five Elements College, he beheaded Fang Chen himself, with disastrous consequences.

At the beginning, just because a Su Xingxiu wanted to kill Fang Chen, he brought out the three great martial arts powerhouses, and finally, Elder Han appeared.

It is enough to see the importance attached to Wu Chen by Wuxing College.

Therefore, Hu Jinlong shook his head slightly at the moment.

In any case, this time the plan was a failure.

After glancing at the Five Elements Peak, Hu Jinlong also pierced.

On the mountainside of Wuxing Peak, Fang Chen walked side by side with Banxian Tree.

The character of this old magic stick remains unchanged.

God has been nagging all the time, talking about how brave and how powerful it is in the blood war space, and eventually it transforms into a fairy tree.

Fang Chen was very excited to find that the half fairy tree had transformed into a fairy tree.

Because, among the three anti-healing herbs for the treatment of small mice, the most rare one is the leaves of fairy branches.

"Old God Stick, give me a leaf." After returning to Wuxing College, Fang Chen held out his palm and said.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, Banxianshu stopped to move forward and remained silent.

"What's wrong?" Fang Chen asked, wondering.

"Do you want the leaves of fairy branches?" Asked the half fairy tree.

"In order to save me, the little mouse was seriously injured and was dying. He needed three anti-healing herbs, and now there is only the last one, the fairy branch leaves." Fang Chen said slowly.

"What? Brother Bro is injured? Who did it?" Xianshu heard the words and immediately angered, asking.

"This matter is over, can you give me a fairy branch leaf." Fang Chen said.

"Of course." The fairy tree no longer hesitated, his trunk jittered, and a crystal clear leaf fell into Fang Chen's hands instantly.

"You take it to save the brother." Xian Shu finished, his figure flashed and disappeared directly.

Fang Chen did not have time to ask the fairy tree, what was going on, holding the fairy branch leaves, quickly came to the mountain where Elder Han was.

"Elder Han." Fang Chen saw Elder Han and said immediately.

"Fang Chen, are you back?" Said Elder Han.

"Elder Han, how is the little mouse?" Fang Chen asked.

Elder Han shook his head and said: "Your spiritual pet, the injury is getting worse. If you can't gather the three anti-celestial spirits within half a month, it is estimated that you can't survive it."

Hearing the words, Fang Chen was relieved, and finally did not come late.

"Elder Han, I have gathered the spirit stones. I don't know when I can buy Jiusei Moyoulian and Reincarnation." Fang Chen asked eagerly.

"Oh? 140 million Needling Lingshi, you got it together?" Elder Han asked, a little surprised.

Fang Chen nodded, and Elder Han's face was overjoyed, but the spin was dimmed. "Fang Chen, although you have gathered the spirit stone, but you can't get the third kind of spirit grass, it is useless after all."

"Elder Han, is it?"

Fang Chen asked out the crystal clear leaves of the fairy branch.

Elder Han raised his head and looked at Fang Chen, his face showing excitement.

"You, where did the fairy branch leaves come from?" Elder Han was also a little excited.

You know, there are few fairy trees in the ancient sword continent.

Fairy branch leaves, ordinary people simply can not get it, Fang Chen went out for just over half a month, not only got the spirit stone, but also got fairy branch leaves.

Fang Chen smiled and didn't tell Elder Han about the fairy tree.

The latter no longer questioned, hehe smiled, took Fang Chen, went to the herb store.

Nine-color ink lotus and reincarnation grass are the treasures of the town's herbal store. If Elder Han did not come in person, Fang Chen wouldn't be able to get it even if there were more spirits.

It took 140 million pieces of superb spirit stones, and Fang Chen naturally exchanged them into nine-color ink lotus and reincarnation grass.

Nine-color ink lotus is a lotus flower with nine petals and nine colors.

The reason why it is called Mo Youlian is because the root of the lotus is Mo Youlian, so it is named Jiuose Mo Youlian.

The reincarnated grass is gray.

It is said that as long as you have reincarnation grass, even if the flesh is broken, as long as you keep a trace of soul, you can reshape the flesh and resurrect.

"Next, it's going to trouble Elder Han."

Fang Chen handed the three anti-healing herbs to Elder Han.

The latter nodded and asked Fang Chen to wait in the courtyard, while Elder Han entered the room to treat the little mouse.

Fang Chen waited anxiously.

"Rebirth grass can reshape the body."

When Fang Chen calmed down, it finally came to mind. The reincarnation seemed to be able to reshape the flesh.

"Ancestor, can you use reincarnation grass to reshape the flesh?" Fang Chen asked.

Inside the python sword, the bronze ancestor sighed and said, "If it is a regular warrior, it must be ok, but before I was born, the soul strength was too high, and the general physical body could not bear my soul, even if there was a reincarnation Unable to find a suitable body. "

Fang Chen was stunned, even if he understood.

According to the bronze ancestors, the ancestors of the peak period were cultivated to reach the state of the Xuan King above the real martial arts, known as the king of the ancient sword continent.

At that time, the bronze ancestors stomped their feet, and the entire ancient sword continent would tremble three times.

One can imagine how powerful the soul of the bronze ancestors is.

Taking the rebirth, the real martial arts strong can do it.

However, under normal circumstances, if the soul strength is high, you must find a warrior with a high physical strength to win.

The strength of the soul of the bronze ancestor, even the physical body of the Eight-Star Dao, can't bear it.

Can't even find the body, what's the use of reincarnation?

"It turns out that, ancestors, you can rest assured that when I reach the true martial realm, I will definitely find a suitable body for you." Fang Chen Shen Sheng said.

"That's the only thing." The bronze ancestor said.

In the python sword, the remnants of the bronze ancestor gradually recovered.

Over the years, a trace of the remnant that was about to collapse has become richer.

As long as a suitable physical body is found, it will be resurrected after being shot by the powerful real martial arts, taking the rebirth, supplemented with reincarnation grass.

However, now is not the time.

The Nine-Star Dao body, on the ancient sword continent, is the limit of **. How easy is it to find it?

However, with the improvement of his strength, Fang Chen understood that the ancient sword continent is so big that there is nothing strange about it, maybe it can really be found.

After a few words with the bronze ancestor, Fang Chen stopped talking.

The mood gradually calmed down, and the whole body was completely shrouded, and Fang Chen entered an epiphany state.

Three days later, Elder Han came out of the room with a happy face on his face.

At this time, Fang Chen was also awake from the epiphany. This epiphany gave him more control over the true meaning.

The true meaning is divided into nine grades, with the lowest grade and the highest grade.

The true meaning of Fang Chen's sword is the true meaning of Yipin.

As time goes by, as long as you work hard, the realm of real intention will slowly rise.

The higher the true meaning level, the stronger the power.

It is said that a warrior who possesses nine ranks of true intentions does not use exercises, but only pure intentions emerge, and he can take the enemy's first rank thousands of miles away.

How domineering that is.

However, it is too difficult to cultivate the true meaning to the Ninth Grade Realm.

On the ancient sword continent, being able to comprehend the true meaning is already a top strongman.

As for the true meaning of more than one product, I dare not think about it.

"Elder Han, what happened?" Fang Chen asked quickly.

Elder Han nodded and said: "Your spiritual pet, stubborn vitality, blood in the body is very strong, there is no danger to life."

Fang Chen heard, and laughed.

I instantly felt that the efforts made during the past six months had not been in vain, and finally saved the life of the little mouse.

After a while, the little mouse came out of the room. If he didn't watch it carefully, he could not notice that the little mouse was injured.

"Boss."

Seeing Fang Chen, the little mouse shouted.

"How is it?" Fang Chen asked.

"Boss, I am called a great disaster, and there will be a blessing after death. My injury is recovering, and I found that I have stimulated the power of the bloodline and my strength has increased a lot." Little Mouse said.

In ancient times, even in ancient times, some powerful beasts or monsters had abnormal blood vessels in their bodies.

However, their offspring often do not stimulate blood power at birth, and they cannot activate blood power until they reach a certain level.

Of course, there are also some demon beasts that can stimulate the power of the bloodline for the second time.

However, such monsters are rare.

After leaving Elder Han's mountain, he returned to Yin Jianfeng.

"Cultivate well." Fang Chen said, "Yes, the old **** stick is back."

"Old God Stick is back?"

I have n’t seen the old **** stick for more than a year, and I miss it.

"This time to cure you, thanks to the fairy branch leaves of the old **** stick." Fang Chen said.

The little mouse heard the words and was very moved, and then directly into the hidden sword peak.

At this time, Xiaomei's soul has healed.

Of course, Fang Chen does not have such a great ability, all this is because Elder Han shot.

The ability of a real martial arts strongman cannot be imagined by ordinary people.

After Xiaomei was awake, she was shocked when she learned that she was mad.

The other party is even more respectful.

"Master." Xiaomei smiled.

"What about the old **** stick?" Fang Chen asked.

Xiaomei was stunned, immediately understood, and then said: "It is in the backyard."

Fang Chen nodded with the little mouse, walked through the palace, and came to the backyard,

At this time in the backyard, the old **** stick stood quietly, a strange breath filled his body.

"Old God Stick, you finally figured it out." The little mouse saw, with a little toes, jumped directly onto the main body of Old God Stick, laughing.

Fang Chen also came to the old **** stick.

However, it is strange that the old **** stick did not move, and did not even speak.

"Old **** stick." The little mouse continued to laugh.

Fang Chen noticed something was wrong, and soon the soul looked at the old **** stick.

This view directly stunned Fang Chen.

The main body of the old **** stick actually had a deep wound, and the old **** stick seemed to be healing.

"what happened?"