Sword Dao Alchemy

There is a small grass growing on the other side of the yellow mud pit.

The black and white eyes on the grass leaves are extremely eye-catching.

"Could it be the legendary Taigu Tongxin Grass?"

"A magical thing that can change the quality of a person's inner eyes?"

Lin Yun was shocked.

Taigu Tongxin Grass can upgrade the low-level inner eyes to a high quality.

Especially the best Taigu Tongxin Grass, which can transform the lowest-level inner eyes into the legendary purple gold quality.

The inner eyes of purple gold quality can open more than a hundred outer eyes, and can definitely be cultivated to the emperor realm.

Although the one in front of me is not the best, it is also a top-grade product.

It can upgrade the inner eyes to platinum quality and open at least thirty-six outer eyes.

With it, there is no doubt that you can become a spiritual emperor.

"However, even the inner eye of purple gold quality cannot match my dark inner eye."

"The dark inner eye is the strongest existence that is tolerant and superior to all inner eyes."

"So, the ancient heart-clearing grass! It is not within my consideration."

"Of course, if I can take all the treasures here, that's another matter."

"What's wrong with giving it away?"

Lin Yun muttered to himself.

Then the black and white eyes on the ancient heart-clearing grass suddenly closed.

Obviously, it rejected Lin Yun.

It also means that only one treasure can be taken here.

"Heh! If you don't want to, I don't want to take it either."

"After all, you have been picked at least once."

Lin Yun estimated that the Yunmeng Wudi who sealed this place must have picked the ancient heart-clearing grass once.

As soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, the ancient heart-clearing grass with its eyes closed suddenly shrank and burrowed into the mud.

"Oh! It hurts its heart."

"Okay! You grow well and wait for the next destined person!"

"After all! I really don't need it, and I don't have to hurt you."

"Otherwise, when I come here, I will definitely choose you first..."

Lin Yun's voice fell.

A drop of dew flew out from the place where the ancient heart-clearing grass shrank.

The dew flew straight to Lin Yun.

"Oh! A gift for me! Thank you!"

Lin Yun was not polite, stretched out his hand and picked it between two fingers, crystal clear like jade beads, and very elastic.

Take a jade bottle and put it away.

When I looked at that position again, a bud had already stretched out, green like jade.

"You are reborn... live the best version of yourself."

"I wish you all the best!"

"I will find a good person to give this tear of yours."

Lin Yun gave a few blessings.

He turned his eyes to the center of the yellow mud pit.

In the center of the mud pit was a black stone, most of which was sunken in the mud, with only a little less than the size of a fist exposed.

Just a glance, Lin Yun felt the gods and demons roaring in his soul sea.

The demonic energy was so cold that it frightened people.

"How amazing!"

Lin Yun was surprised and retracted his gaze.

"It seems that this stone has demonic nature."

"If this yellow mud pit is not the remnant of chaos, it would be difficult to restrain it."

"Don't provoke it for the time being, let's see what is written on this pile of yellow mud boards?"

Lin Yun still walked to the butt mark.

"Heart-piercing Art!"

"Oh! What a big tone, killing people and destroying their hearts, but it's hard to do things."

"This Heart-piercing Art is really powerful."

Lin Yun was surprised. The mind technique that can destroy the heart must be extremely powerful.

To defeat the enemy without fighting is better than countless swords.

"Take a look! If it's really good, then choose it..."

"There are a total of eight yellow mud boards, there should be eight levels of heaven and earth..."

"Let's take a look at the first level first."

Lin Yun picked up the top yellow mud board.

The words on the yellow mud board burst into bright light, and Lin Yun instantly entered an illusory scene.

Two young men came to a dilapidated small village.

There was a mud ditch in front of the village, which made it difficult for people to travel.

Even if there were things in the village that could be exchanged for money, they could not be transported out because of the mud ditch and rotted.

The villagers had little hope for life, and everyone became lazy and poor...

"I didn't expect it to be so poor here. I, Qin Fen, want to make them rich..."

A young man looked at the dilapidated scene in the village and made up his mind.

"I'll help you!" The young man named Zhu Xin said excitedly.

He felt that this might be an opportunity for him.

The two of them came out to start a business, and some of them achieved nothing.

However, the people in this village were worse than them. Although they achieved nothing, they also saved a sum of money.

In contrast, he suddenly felt that he had a huge advantage.

"I want to build a bridge here and repair the road in the village to give them a way out and give them hope." Qin Fen put his hands on his waist, and a heroic spirit suddenly rose in his heart.

"Repair the bridge and the road?" Zhu Xin looked at the surrounding environment and frowned.

"This is too difficult. It's impossible for the two of us..."

"You can do it if you want! I'll go to the village to see. Anyway, I still have some money. I'll help as much as I can. They should be grateful to me..."

Zhu Xin left Qin Fen and walked into the village alone.

"I can repair the bridge by myself." Qin Fen shouted.

But Zhu Xin ignored him and walked straight into the village.

"I will let people remember me forever. Because there is a bridge built by me here."

Qin Fen said silently and turned around to repair the bridge.

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Zhu Xin entered the village and found the home of Widow Liu, the poorest woman in the village.

Facing the arrival of a stranger, Widow Liu, who was living in poverty, looked very frightened and hugged her child tightly.

Zhu Xin didn't look twice at her and her children.

His eyes rested on a few skinny sheep in Widow Liu's house.

Then, he took out some of his own money and gave it to Widow Liu: "Sister-in-law! As for me...it is obvious that no one should suffer poverty, because my mother was poorer than you back then."

As he spoke, he even shed a few tears.

"So...so, when I see you, I think of my mother..."

"Don't think this money is too little for you, just treat me as a filial piety to my mother..."

Widow Liu took the money, was so moved that she knelt down and kowtowed.

"You are truly a living Bodhisattva who saves suffering..."

"Sister-in-law, don't say that. It's my duty to help others..." Zhu Xin pulled up the widow.

Then he said: "I haven't had much to do recently. Anyway, I have nothing to do. I'll do something for you..."

"These sheep have probably not been grazed for many days. Can I help you take them to the edge of the village to eat some grass?"

"Ah! Benefactor... what are you talking about? These sheep won't be worth anything if they are raised... I have no way to repay you. If you are willing, I will give you these sheep..."

Widow Liu was very moved. Her sheep was not worth the money Zhu Xin gave her.

"Sister-in-law! This...this...how is it possible..." Zhu Xin pretended to shirk.

"What's wrong? It's useful for you to raise it, but it's useless for me to raise it. If you really feel sorry for it, will this sheep be good for half of our family in the future?" Widow Liu looked at Zhu Xin expectantly, for fear that he would not agree.

After all, if this kind person stays here, he will definitely benefit from her in the future.

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