Spirit Planter

Yan Zhao squinted over, "Yu Yanjun, can't you say something nice?"

Yu Yanjun turned his head and stared at Yan Zhao. Even though his eyes were stained with anger, they were still very beautiful, "I don't want to talk to you, let alone what I said wrong?"

"Take it as what I want to tell you." As he spoke, Yan Zhao walked to the side, away from Yu Yanjun, he really regretted saving the bird, if he knew it earlier, he would not have saved it.

Yan Jinzhou and Zhong Yanhao looked at Yu Yanjun, then at Yan Zhao, why did they get angry again?

Yan Jinzhou asked concerned, "Yan Zhao, Yan Jun, what are you doing?"

Yan Zhao and Yu Yanjun said in unison, "Brother Zhou, you ask him!"

Yan Jinzhou, Zhong Yanhao, "..." This is a tacit understanding.

The two glanced at each other, and turned their faces away at the same time, as if they had a big enemy.

Yan Jinzhou couldn't help laughing suddenly, the two of them were like children playing house, just like the children who play together every day and have conflicts, they are exactly the same.

Zhong Yanhao pursed his lips and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

In fact, the thing is like this, last night, Yu Yanjun changed into his original form and went outside to practice on a sycamore tree, when suddenly a little red bird flew over.

The little red bird was injured while grabbing food from other birds, and flew to the phoenix tree, just when it was exhausted, it came down to rest, and happened to meet Yu Yanjun who was practicing.

Yu Yanjun was extremely beautiful in original form, the little red bird was stunned for a while, and was injured, so he fell from the spirit tree. After Yu Yanjun saw it, he flew over and took the little red bird to the tree branch.

When Yan Zhao came to look for Yu Yanjun, he happened to see Yu Yanjun treating the wound of Little Red Bird.

If Yu Yanjun was in human form, there would be no problem in healing the wound, but Yu Yanjun did not. When he turned into his original form, his saliva could heal the wound quickly, so Yan Zhao regarded the scene of Yu Yanjun spitting on the little red bird to heal the injury as Yu Yan Jun is frivolous little red bird.

This is a big misunderstanding.

Yan Zhao didn't know what happened at that time, but when he saw that scene, he felt an uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and then turned this feeling into anger, and scolded Yu Yanjun, shameless.

Yu Yanjun is angry, he treats people well, why is he shameless?

So after the little red bird's injury was healed, he came back to talk to Yan Zhao, but Yan Zhao refused to eat soft and hard food, and the two quarreled, and they didn't know the reason for the other party's anger.

Yan Jinzhou was speechless for a while when he saw the two children who were having a temper tantrum, and then pulled Zhong Yanhao away from the inheritance secret realm, "Don't worry about them, let's go."

Yu Yanjun chased him out, and hurriedly said, "Brother Zhou, Brother Yan Hao, wait a minute."

The two looked back at him, Yan Jinzhou asked, "Yan Jun, what's the matter?"

Yu Yanjun's red pupils were full of anticipation, he looked at Yan Jinzhou and asked, "Brother Zhou, can you show me the water drops?"

Yan Jinzhou gave him the water drops without hesitation, and asked by the way, "Is there any problem?"

With a spiritual contract, Yu Yanjun completely trusted Yan Jinzhou, and said directly, "Brother Zhou, I won't hide it from you, I'm looking for water beads."

Zhong Yanhao continued to ask, "What are you looking for for water drops?"

"Used to bathe in fire." Yu Yanjun tried to absorb the aura of the water drop, but as soon as the aura entered the Qi veins, he felt repelled, and he stopped quickly, "But this water drop does not match my attributes."

Yan Jinzhou was puzzled, "Fire?"

"In ancient times, there was a phoenix that was reborn from the ashes. The fire I said was similar to this fire, but it was not the same. This is a secret technique of our fire bird clan. If I practice it, I will at least be an elder of our clan after I go back. , then no one will dare to bully me anymore."

After Yu Yanjun spoke, he returned the water drops to Yan Jinzhou.

Yan Jinzhou turned the water bead and looked at it twice. If he didn't activate it with spiritual force, it would look like a glass bead, nothing special. There will be a feeling of water mist with water droplets, but the hands are dry and dry.

Yan Jinzhou knew that Yu Yanjun was being bullied by the clan because of his blood, and he promised, "If we meet, we will definitely get it for you."

Yu Yanjun thanked, "Thank you Brother Zhou."

Yan Zhao followed, just in time to hear Yu Yanjun's words just now, the breath that was suppressed in his heart was relieved, and he felt a little distressed.

……

a tea house.

A monk said seriously, "Wanshitong has confirmed that one of the most important treasures of the Xianxia Sect has been stolen."

A monk next to him asked in surprise, "When did it happen?"

The monk had a disbelieving expression on his face, "Just yesterday, there was such a big commotion, haven't you heard about it?"

The monk said blankly, "No, I just heard you say it."

"I heard about it." A monk suddenly said, "Xianxia Sect has three treasures of the sect, namely the cold spirit dagger, the skill "Xianlu", and the formation method Peach Blossom Barrier. These are all earth-level spiritual weapons. In the lower reaches of the realm of comprehension, it is already a top-ranking existence, so I don’t know which one was stolen?”

"The one that was stolen was the Peach Blossom Barrier, because it happened so suddenly, or the opponent was too powerful, I don't know when the spirit weapon was stolen."

"That's Xianxia Sect, one of the three major sects, how could you not know about it?"

"No one can figure this out, but I just don't know. I guess it might be because the other party's cultivation base is too high."

At this time, a loud voice came, "The Master of Everything is here, the Master of Everything is here..."

Accompanied by excited voices, an ordinary young man with a tall figure and a gentle face came in, holding a folding fan in his hand, like a storyteller, but much more personable than a storyteller.

Wanshitong arched his hands to everyone, and said with a smile, "I kept everyone waiting for a long time."

A monk urged eagerly, "Soon, soon, know-it-all, hurry up, let's continue telling the story."

Wanshitong said politely, "There are many people who want to hear the story, why don't you wait for a stick of incense?" His purpose was to let more people hear the story, and now he came suddenly, and the people in the teahouse Not many yet.

Everyone understood, and didn't urge them anymore, but immediately asked the buddy for spiritual tea and refreshments, and listened to the story while eating.

The business in the teahouse improved immediately, and the boss, seeing this, quickly asked the waiter to serve Wanshitong a pot of the best spiritual tea and a few dishes of the best refreshments.

At this time, someone asked, "Jack of all trades, what is your story based on?"

Wanshitong pointed to his own head, "I don't have any basis, so I just think wildly, and tell you what I think of."

A monk asked expectantly, "The know-it-all, how long are you going to talk to us this time?"

Wanshitong was not in a hurry, with a good-natured look, "Maybe three quarters of the story will be told, and the finale may have to be told next time."

The monk smiled, "That's fine, then we'll look forward to the next time."

Know-it-all nodded, "Yeah."

The monks who heard the news flew over one by one, and soon the teahouse was crowded, and everyone showed an expectant expression.

After a stick of incense, Yan Jinzhou looked around the teahouse. It was almost time. He took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and said, "Let's continue talking..."

"Before we talked about the theft of the sect, it was actually the monk surnamed Lu who stole the things and gave them to his son to practice."

"After the stolen sect knew about it, they went to the sect with the monk surnamed Lu to return the things, but the monk surnamed Lu refused to admit it, so a small conflict broke out between the two sects."

"But at this moment, the sons of monks surnamed Lu and surnamed Yan suffered backlash during their cultivation because of the soul-sealing curse, and their lives were in jeopardy."

"It was at this time that the monks surnamed Lu and the monks surnamed Yan started to compete for their son, and this also angered the monks surnamed Yan, and finally decided not to recognize anyone..."

"But their son is in a coma now, and there is no way to recognize him even if he wants to."

"My son is sick, and the three fathers tried their best to treat him, and finally found a pharmacist with excellent medical skills. The pharmacist has a way, and immediately asked them to collect materials..."

Wanshitong told the story of what happened during this period, which happened to correspond to what happened during this period of time. Anyway, once he heard it, he knew what was going on.

"That's the end of today's story, let's go away..."

A monk regretted, "No more?"

Master of Everything smiled and said, "There is one more event at the end, I will tell you about it in a while!"

"It can only be this way……"

……

Yan family.

Yan Jinzhou took what Yan Jinnan handed to him, surprised, "Brother, is this the treasure of Xianxia Sect?"

The formation peach blossom barrier is sealed on a black and white folding fan, which looks like a forest of peach blossoms. It is so powerful that it can instantly destroy a sect into ashes.

Yan Jinnan reminded, "Well, don't use spiritual power to move the fan, otherwise the Xianxia Sect will come looking for it immediately."

No matter how high his cultivation base was, he hadn't reached the Nascent Soul stage, and he couldn't control the spirit weapon of the earth level.

Yan Jinzhou nodded cautiously, "I know, brother."

Zhong Yanhao took the black and white fan into his hands, and as soon as he got it, he faintly felt spiritual power flowing from the fan, and an overwhelming coercion came towards him, so he defended quickly, so he was not injured.

High-level spiritual tools, formations, talismans, etc., have their own aura when they are formed, just like human cultivation, if they come across them suddenly, they will be easily injured, unless they have a higher cultivation base than them, they can be suppressed .

After defending, Zhong Yanhao opened the folding fan, merged into his spiritual consciousness, and observed carefully.

It was his first contact with an earth-level formation, and he wanted to know what kind of formation materials such a formation needed, and how high a level of cultivation was needed to successfully deploy it.

As the treasure of the Xianxia Sect, he felt that this formation should have other functions, otherwise, a simple formation, even at the prefecture level, would not be enough to be a treasure.

It's just that he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything special.

Seeing that Zhong Yanhao was interested, Yan Jinzhou said, "Yan Hao, this fan is here for you for now, you study it slowly."

Zhong Yanhao nodded, "Okay."

Yan Jinnan didn't care who to put it there, he warned, "You must remember not to activate the formation, otherwise Xianxiazong will immediately find the location of the peach blossom barrier."

Author's gossip: ps: When the last chapter was published, there were some problems with the page, so I repeated it. At the end of the article, I will post a free extra to make up for it.