Spirit Planter

Tan Dingchen glanced at Yan Ningchen, feeling inexplicably despised, "Use your spiritual power to help him dissolve the medicinal properties, and the spiritual medicine will enter the body, so that he will no longer feel pain."

"Okay." Yan Ningchen immediately circulated his spiritual power, put his palm on Yan Changhua's lower abdomen, and pushed the elixir to flow quickly all over his body.

Yan Changhua's tightly frowning brows slowly relaxed, and finally fell asleep.

Yan Ningchen wiped the sweat off his face, sat on the side of the bed, looked down at Yan Changhua, his face was a little pale, even his lips were pale.

Suddenly, he accidentally reached out to touch Yan Changhua's face, it was warm and soft, just like the way the little brother looked at him.

"Little senior brother, you have protected me countless times since I was a child, and this time you were injured because of me. I'm sorry, I didn't control the anger in my heart just now and exposed my position."

Yan Ningchen blamed himself very much, if he had been more careful, the little brother would not have been injured.

Shen Suanzi patted Yan Ningchen's shoulder lightly, "Let your little brother rest for a while, don't disturb him."

"En." Yan Ningchen nodded, and then followed the two out of Yan Changhua's room.

As soon as he came out, there was a figure rushing towards Yan Ningchen, he asked anxiously, "Sect Master, how is Senior Brother Changhua?"

Yan Ningchen saw clearly that it was Kou Chonglin. The other person looked anxious and worried, and his brows were almost inaudibly frowned, "Little brother is fine, why are you here?"

"I heard that senior brother Changhua was injured, so I came to see him." Kou Chonglin glanced around the room, impatient to see Yan Changhua.

Yan Ningchen felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help clenching his fists, "Little senior brother has been rescued by Senior Tan, and now he has taken the panacea and is sleeping. Don't disturb him."

He knew he shouldn't stop it, but he couldn't help it.

Kou Chonglin asked again worriedly, "Is Brother Changhua really all right?"

Yan Ningchen said indefinitely, "It's okay, go back to practice quickly, the sect war will start soon, so be careful."

Kou Chonglin couldn't help but shudder, this is the most important thing, "Yes, young master." After answering, he turned and left.

Shen Suanzi and Tan Dingchen stood by and watched them silently, then smiled meaningfully and left.

Back in the cave, Tan Dingchen took out a pill bottle and gave it to the fortune teller, "Langqing, here you are."

During this period of time, Tan Dingchen got a lot of benefits because of his "injury". He originally said that he would give the golden pill to the fortune teller from the beginning, but he never cared about acting.

The magic operator looked at Tan Dingchen suspiciously with eyes like the bright moon. Recently, he always felt that Tan Dingchen was weird, "What is it?"

Tan Dingchen looked away, with an expression of "like you did something good, and you were embarrassed when you were praised", "You will know if you open it."

The magic operator became even more suspicious, looked at Tan Dingchen several times, and then opened the pill bottle.

He was surprised, "Golden elixir! Where did you get the golden elixir?"

"I got it from Yan Jinzhou. You didn't want to condense the pill, I got it for you." Tan Dingchen faded away from the unfathomable things that outsiders saw, and became a gentle man.

Shen Suanzi felt a little weightless in his heart. After so many years, he had this feeling again, "Did Jinzhou ask you to promise anything?"

Tan Dingchen looked frank, "No, this is my reward for assisting him in alchemy, so feel free to use it."

Shen Suanzi put away the alchemy bottle, "I will try to congeal the pill after a while." At this moment, the Yaoyue Pavilion is facing a crisis, and it is not suitable to congeal the pill.

Tan Dingchen didn't care, "It's okay, I will escort you when the time comes, and I will definitely let you form the alchemy smoothly."

Shen Suanzi looked at Tan Dingchen, and there was a look in his eyes that was not there before, "Yes."

……

Lingzhi Valley.

Yan Jinnan entered Chi Ziheng's primordial spirit world, and temporarily fused his scattered primordial spirits together, "Chi Ziheng, do you still like this day?"

The Yuanshen reunited, and Chi Ziheng regained his consciousness for a short time, "Senior Brother Jin Nan, please let me go, please let me die!"

"Death?" Yan Jinnan's deep pool-like eyes burst out with strong hatred, like a ghost asking for his life, "This is too cheap for you. I want to tear your soul and skin you, and then torture you until you die."

Speaking of this, Yan Jinnan's eyes turned red, and she was extremely distressed, "There are more than 5000 people, how can you be so cruel? How can you be so ruthless?"

"You said that everyone in the sect hurt your self-esteem, your dignity, then Xiaofeng, Xiaozhen and the others are only two or three years old, so they won't hurt you, right?"

"They are innocent and pure in heart. When you are unhappy, they will give you spiritual food to comfort you. I really don't know why your heart is so cruel!"

Chi Ziheng couldn't help but see a few children running and playing around him, and suddenly couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yan Jinnan kicked Chi Ziheng ruthlessly, smashing a rock, "Damn you! You are the one who deserves to be damned! My father should never have brought you back to the sect. Whether you live or die, we have nothing to do with you." What does it matter, why do we have to die because of your narrow mind, everyone is dead, why do you still dare to live!"

In the last sentence, Yan Jinnan almost roared out.

More than ten years have passed, and the hatred in his heart has not diminished at all. Every time he thinks of those children, his heart hurts like a knife!It's like being in hell, suffering all the time.

Chi Ziheng rolled to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, he quickly got up and knelt on the ground, he really regretted it.

These years, his heart has been heavy and he can't relax for a moment. He is afraid that someone will come to seek revenge. He didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly.

"Brother Jin Nan, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong..."

At this moment, a voice came from the mountain outside Lingjiang Valley, "Disciple of Yaoyue Pavilion, die!" The word death was extremely bloody.

At this time, there are six-month-one disciples on the mountain who are besieging two Yaoyue Pavilion disciples.

These two disciples came out to collect spiritual plants to refine medicines. The spiritual plants in the sect were not yet fully mature, and they were about to face a sect war, so they needed to prepare spiritual medicines, so they came out to collect.

It's just that they didn't expect that people from other sects were already so rampant, brazenly besieging the disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion.

Naturally, two people are not opponents of six people. After a battle, two disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion were beaten into the Lingzang Valley.

However, their figures were caught by Yan Jinnan and sent to the opposite mountain.

The two disciples were still in shock. They thought they were going to die, but they were saved. This made them very happy, "Thank you for saving me, senior."

Yan Jinnan's deep black eyes turned to the two of them, and ordered, "Bring the news back to the sect as soon as possible, and take countermeasures early."

The two disciples were very surprised that Yan Jinnan cared so much about their sect, but after thinking about it, maybe he had some relationship with someone in their sect, so they deliberately illuminated, "Yes, senior."

The two glared fiercely at the six people on the opposite mountain, and flew away in a hurry.

Yan Jinnan turned his gaze back, opened and closed his lips, and ordered, "Kill them all."

The six people realized that something was wrong and ran away immediately, but how could they escape Yan Jinnan's palm, and they were all captured back to Lingzhi Valley, and then their souls were drawn out, turning them into Lingzhi.

……

Medicine Moon Pavilion.

"Sect Master, something is wrong!" One of the disciples who escaped hurriedly came to the main hall to report.

Now Yan Ningchen is staying in the main hall, dealing with sect affairs, listening to the words, raising his head, his brows are slightly frowned, with a trace of exhaustion, "Jianfeng, what's wrong?"

Sheng Jianfeng hurriedly said, "Young sect master, the disciples of our sect will always be besieged by disciples of other sects outside. My junior brother and I were also rescued by the seniors of Lingjiang Valley, otherwise we would have died."

Yan Ningchen slapped the table, "How unreasonable!"

He immediately issued a summoning order to call all the disciples back to the sect. Originally, there were not many disciples in their sect, but killing one in the east and two in the west unknowingly reduced the strength of their sect.

Three days later, everyone returned to the sect, only to find that there were more than a dozen people missing.

Yan Ningchen was furious, he immediately called back the souls of these people, and asked who did it, but it was all killed by the seven sect disciples he and Yan Changhua saw in the valley .

At this moment, a thought of revenge suddenly appeared in his heart.

He immediately summoned people above the elders in the sect to the main hall, told everyone his thoughts, and got everyone's approval.

……

Quartet sect.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Du Xiaodu, Qi Jue, and Tan Dingchen, the three Jindan monks, joined forces and broke the Sifangzong's mountain protection formation.

Yan Ningchen stood in mid-air, his hair and clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, against the background of the night, he seemed to be a killing god from the night sky, his eyes were cold, and he ordered, "Kill!"

In the next second, all the disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion rushed to the Sifang Sect and started the Zongmen War.

This is Yan Ningchen's idea of ​​revenge, to attack Sifangzong at night, preemptively, and kill chickens to scare monkeys!

After a night of fighting, how could a monk with only one golden core stage monk be the opponent of Yaoyue Pavilion, the entire sect was killed in pieces.

Yan Ningchen ordered at dawn, "Those who descend can be incorporated into the ranks of disciples of the outer sect of Yaoyue Pavilion, otherwise they will be killed without mercy!"

Now that Yaoyue Pavilion is employing people, keep these people, let them take the lead in the next sect battle, and the disciples of your own sect will lose less.

Almost immediately, some people surrendered. They joined the sect to practice better, not to die.

With the first man surrendering, the others also dropped their arms.

The disciples of the Zongmen are in charge of Guo Luming and Wen Jindong from the Selective Hall, and Yan Ningchen ordered them to "register and make a book."

The two clasped their hands together and said, "Yes, Sect Leader."

The impromptu night attack came to an end.

The disciples of Yaoyue Pavilion emptied Sifangzong's finances, and the opportunities in the sect were exhausted. Since then, Sifangzong has been wiped out from this side of power.

Yan Ningchen asked Ji Maosheng and Xu Haoran to send people to classify the finances of the Sifang Sect, keep the useful ones for their own sect to pass on, and sell the useless ones at the stall outside the Yanzhou Medical Hall.

Now the small stall in Zongmen has become a place for everyone to shop for treasures. Thousands of people come to the small stall every day to search for things, and the business has always been very good.

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