The Soul Returns: The Peerless Imperial Daughter Begins to Abuse the Scumbag

Hearing this, Su Chenyin sighed helplessly, shook his head gently, and the fingers holding the black seeds tightened unconsciously.

You know, even the knowledgeable Zi Meng knows nothing about this thing, so what is its origin?

At this moment, Jun Yijue noticed that Su Chenyin was standing alone in the corner quietly, without moving for a long time.

Moreover, judging from her expression, she seemed to be somewhat confused.

So he took steady and powerful steps and walked slowly towards her.

When he came closer, his deep eyes revealed deep concern, and he asked softly, "Yinyin, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Jun Yijue's voice, Su Chenyin slowly raised her head and her eyes met his.

There was a hint of helplessness in her tone as she said, "Ajue, come and take a look at this thing. This thing is so weird, I have no idea what it is."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and handed the black seed to Jun Yijue.

She then added: "I have never seen such a strange thing. At first glance, it looks like a seed, but even if I use the Eye of Vision, I still can't see its true appearance clearly."

After listening to Su Chenyin's description, Jun Yijue nodded and reached out to take the black seed.

The moment his fingertips touched the seeds, a strange feeling surged into his heart, causing his originally relaxed expression to suddenly become solemn and serious.

He pinched the mysterious black seed with his slender fingers, raised it high, put it close to his eyes, and began to look at it carefully with full concentration.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly and used the Eyes of Creation to try to see this thing clearly.

However, even if one uses the Eye of Creation to examine this seed, one still cannot discern the mystery hidden within it.

Jun Yijue couldn't help but frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Su Chenyin beside him with some distress, and said slowly:

“Yinyin, even my Eyes of Creation can’t tell what this is. From this, it seems that this thing must be something extraordinary!”

Su Chenyin nodded slightly, indicating her agreement with Jun Yijue, and responded:

"Yeah, that's what I thought. From what I can see, it might be a very special seed. Otherwise, why would it look so much like a seed?"

"Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll just put it in the space first and let Zi Meng try to plant it to see if it can sprout. If the seed is destined to grow something, maybe there will be some unexpected surprises then."

Zi Meng heard Su Chenyin's words in the space and said hesitantly: "Master, do you want to plant this? Then I'll try it. I'll water it with some spiritual spring water."

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Su Chenyin threw the black seeds into the space and handed them to Zi Meng.

Zi Meng took the black seed and said with a hint of excitement: "Okay master, I will definitely try my best to make it grow."

After handing the black seeds to Zi Meng, Su Chenyin and Jun Yijue smiled at each other, then turned around and walked towards other areas together.

On the other hand, Leng Yue, who was a sword cultivator, was attracted by the various swords displayed here.

For this man obsessed with kendo, these swords are undoubtedly of great attraction.

With light steps, he came to the area where the sword was placed.

The swords here are so dazzling that it is hard to take your eyes off them all. Each sword exudes a unique spiritual power fluctuation.

They are either hung on the wall or placed in the booth, each showing its unique style.

At this moment, a barely perceptible heat was revealed in Leng Yue's cold and deep eyes.

His eyes moved back and forth among the many swords, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, his attention was attracted by a jade box emitting a soft light.

This jade box is placed quietly in the corner, with exquisite patterns carved on its surface, as if telling people its unknown story.

Leng Yue's heart moved, and he took a step forward involuntarily, reaching out and gently picking up the jade box.

When he opened the jade box, a green light instantly burst out.

There was a green sword lying in the box. The sword was crystal clear, as if it was carved from jade.

The blade of the sword was extremely slender, like a winding green dragon, emitting a heart-pounding green light.

If you look closely, you can see that the sword is covered with delicate lines, as if it were a masterpiece of nature's magic.

The hilt of the sword is carved with exquisite patterns, which are like ancient runes, mysterious and solemn.

And on the top of the hilt is inlaid a dazzling gem, shining with a cool and charming light.

The whole sword gives people a feeling of elegance and power, as if as long as it is held in the hand, it can cut off all obstacles in the world.

Leng Yue stared at the sword intently, and an indescribable sense of familiarity surged in his heart.

He frowned tightly and fell into deep thought. Memories flooded into his mind like a tide, but he was still unable to capture the key fragments clearly.

Time passed minute by minute, and just as he was thinking hard, suddenly, a picture flashed through his mind like lightning, making him tremble all over.

His eyes widened, his face filled with shock.

Then he quickly turned his head and looked eagerly towards the medicinal herbs area in the distance.

There stood a woman named Mu Xin.

At this moment, Mu Xin was completely immersed in selecting various rare spiritual medicines and was completely unaware of what was happening in the outside world.

Her bright eyes sparkled with excitement. She held precious medicinal herbs tightly in her hands and muttered something.

"Wow, the quality of this thousand-year-old blood ganoderma is so excellent!" She exclaimed in admiration while caressing the leaves of the blood ganoderma lovingly.

"And this Ice Heart Grass, it's so pure and flawless, it's really rare!"

After that, she turned her gaze to another peculiar-looking herb, a satisfied smile on her face.

"This Nine-Leafed Linglong Flower is a rare treasure. If I add the herbs I collected before, I will definitely be able to refine a top-grade elixir!"

"This dragon flame flower is so rare. With it, I can refine higher-level elixirs."

"This one is..."

Just as Mu Xin was talking to herself, immersed in it, a shout interrupted her thoughts.

"Axin, come here!" Leng Yue's voice came from afar, with a bit of anxiety.

Hearing the call, Mu Xin was slightly startled, then put the herbs in his hand into the storage bag and walked quickly towards the direction where Leng Yue was.

Soon, Mu Xin came to Leng Yue's side, looked at the slightly anxious Leng Yue with a little doubt, and asked:

"Leng Yue, what's wrong? Calling me in such a hurry is not your style."

While Mu Xin was talking, Leng Yue handed the green sword in his hand to her and said:

"Ah Xin, look at this sword. Is it familiar? Is it the blue sword that your father gave to your mother?"

When Mu Xin's father came out, he gave the green magic sword to his father to observe. He was there at the scene.