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Chapter 39 Seven-Leaf Sword Grass
"You fought with the monks?"

Xia Chen asked quickly.

"call out!"

Zhuma shook his head.

Then he gestured.

"You were actually hurt by a blade of grass?"

Xia Chen swallowed, somewhat incredulous.

After a winter of practice, Zhuma finally transformed all the gold energy in his body into Gengjin Qi.

His body is definitely comparable to a top-grade magical weapon!
Even Xia Chen is no match for it now.

Who could have imagined that a blade of grass could leave a mark on it? It's simply unimaginable.

Xia Chen became interested, so he drove the mini fighter again and headed deep into the wilderness.

In front of us, there is a mountain as straight as a sword, towering into the clouds and shrouded in mist.

There are several ancient pine trees at the foot of the mountain, rooted by the lake. The old bark on the trees is cracked, like huge pieces of dragon scales. They are very vigorous, with ancient branches stretching towards the sky.

"call out!"

Zhuma pointed forward with his head.

Only then did Xia Chen see that at the foot of the ancient pine tree, there was a one-foot-long green grass growing.

This grass has seven leaves in total, and each leaf is like a sharp sword, emitting a cold light.

Even from a distance, he could feel the solemnity and murderous intent.

Just then, the leaves on the grass shook.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of energy shot out from it.

A crow that was catching insects on an ancient pine tree was shot.

Then it fell down and landed not far from the grass.

A thumb-sized hole appeared on the crow's chest, and blood flowed out, slowly seeping into the soil.

The green grass dances without wind, as if it is very happy.

In the distance, Xia Chen looked stunned:
"This seems to be sword grass, but whose sword grass can emit sword energy?"

Sword grass is a relatively precious spiritual plant in the world of immortal cultivation. Its leaves are like swords and extremely sharp.

When mature, the leaves can be used to make magic swords.

There is an old spiritual plant master on Cuiwei Mountain who grows two acres of sword grass and makes a lot of profit every year.

"Could it be some special or mutated sword grass?" Xia Chen asked in surprise.

The world of immortal cultivation is vast and boundless, with all kinds of strange and bizarre creatures.

Xia Chen didn't think any more about it and prepared to subdue the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass.

There is no doubt that the potential of this Seven-Leaf Sword Grass can be described as terrifying.

If it can be transformed into a demon using plant-based automated liquid, its future achievements will be difficult to estimate.

However, predatory demonic plants are generally very aggressive and difficult to subdue.

However, Xia Chen had anticipated this and with a look, he signaled Zhu Ma to come forward.

The childhood friend understood, so he walked forward carelessly.

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass is indeed an extremely rare spiritual plant. Perhaps it sensed that a living creature was approaching and immediately released its "sword energy" automatically.

This time, Zhuma was well prepared and dodged all the sword energy by moving his body slightly.

Soon, the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass released all of its "sword energy", leaving only its body still slightly "trembling".

The bamboo horse opened its mouth and was about to bite off half of the leaf to avenge itself.

But Xia Chen hurriedly stopped him.

This kind of sword grass is extremely rare. If you are accidentally swallowed by your childhood sweetheart, you will have no place to cry.

Although Zhuma was somewhat unwilling and steam was coming out of his nose, he still did not dare to disobey Xia Chen's words.

Xia Chen pinched a medium-quality amulet with two fingers and walked carefully to the side of the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass.

He followed the secret method in the "Strange Insects Book", released his spiritual sense, and investigated carefully.

"Sure enough, this Seven-Leaf Sword Grass, like other spiritual plants, has no soul and is still in the category of plants!"

Xia Chen muttered to himself.

It seems that the reason why it was able to emit sword energy independently before was all due to "instinct", similar to the carnivorous plant.

Then, he took out a black teapot, which was the plant automation liquid.

Wow…

A stream of transparent liquid flowed out of the spout and poured directly onto the rhizome of the seven-leaf sword grass.

It wasn't until I had poured most of the pot that there was any reaction.

A pink mist burst out from it, as if some magical chemical reaction was occurring.

All the leaves of the seven-leaf sword grass drooped to the ground, as if they were withered.

"Could it be that I really watered it too much?"

Xia Chen was stunned.

Before he could react, the originally drooping Seven-Leaf Sword Grass immediately stood up.

And with a sudden leap, the roots broke free from the ground.

Just run away!
Not to mention, the root system of the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass is well developed, like an elder with several legs. It is very flexible and can run very fast.

But no matter how fast it is, it can’t be faster than childhood sweethearts!
It just bent down, bounced, drew an arc in the air, and landed steadily in front of the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass.

And he looked very proud.

Behind him, Xia Chen also followed, holding a magic sword in one hand and a amulet in the other.

One man and one childhood friend surrounded him.

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass looked alert and made an unknown roar like a cat.

It knew that its childhood sweetheart was not someone to be trifled with, so it tried its best to condense a "sword energy" and struck towards Xia Chen.

Ding……

The amulet emitted a bright light and turned into a shield, covering Xia Chen.

"Little guy, I have enlightened you to become a spirit, opened your spiritual intelligence, and allowed you to break free from the shackles of the earth. Is this how you repay me?" Xia Chen said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Qiye Sword Grass looked much more relaxed, no longer as tense as before.

But he still holds hostility towards Xia Chen.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you!"

Xia Chen put the magic sword on the ground, indicating that he would not attack it.

Then he took out spirit stones, gold yuan pills, spirit gathering pills and other things from the storage bag and placed them on the ground one by one.

Then he indicated that they could choose the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass they liked to eat.

This scene made the childhood sweetheart next to him drool.

Whether it is spiritual stones or elixirs, it likes to eat them all.

If Xia Chen hadn't sternly prohibited it with his eyes, it would have pounced on it long ago.

The Seven-Leaf Sword Grass observed for a while and saw that Xia Chen was indeed not hostile, so it slowly moved forward.

It first sniffed the spirit stone and looked interested.

This is no wonder, as spiritual energy is as essential to spiritual plants as water and sunlight.

Then, he smelled all the pills.

In the end, I was only interested in Jinyuan Dan.

After all, sword grass is a metal-attributed spiritual plant.

When Qiye Sword Grass was eating a Jinyuan Pill, he suddenly spotted a magic sword not far away.

So he ran over quickly.

After sniffing it, he actually showed a satisfied expression.

Then he opened his fingernail-sized mouth and sucked the two-foot-long magic sword fiercely.

Not long after, a faint gray-black metallic gas was sucked in.

After about half an incense stick of time, the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass burped and stopped absorbing.

Xia Chen looked over and saw that the sword had lost its luster and there was a tiny crack on it.

This is a low-grade magic sword, worth eighty to ninety low-grade spirit stones.

Now that it is scrapped, Xia Chen is very sad.

But he still tempted her: "If you follow me, you can eat whatever you want in the future. If you don't want to, I won't force you. But if you don't have this potion for a long time, you will return to your previous state, lose your intelligence, and take root in the soil."

After saying this, he waved the teapot in his hand.

(End of this chapter)