Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 190 Spirit Salivary Grass

Silent night.

The noisy streets gradually quieted down.

inside the room.

Ning Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a gleam of light, and couldn't help but circulate the nameless mental method on the stone tablet again in his body.

hum!
As he worked his mind, a mysterious and unpredictable aura burst out from his body in an instant, spreading out in a mighty way.

In an instant, an unspeakable connection appeared in his heart again, exactly the same as before.

Ning Chuan couldn't help his eyelids twitching, and quickly stopped again.

"Sure enough, I can contact the ancestor of the Wumeng again. What kind of evil technique is this?"

Ning Chuan was suspicious.

The previous contact had obviously been cut off by the other party, but now he had just performed the Xuan Gong, and he was able to sense it again.

But soon Ning Chuan became nervous.

The ancestor of the Wumeng won't come to him again, right?

His heart was surging, and he began to pay attention to the movement in the yard.

at this time!

Wumeng headquarters.

The motionless ancestor of the Wumeng suddenly opened his eyes again, and there was an unspeakable color in the empty eyes, which then dimmed again, and the burly body walked out step by step, automatically opened the door, and walked towards the distance .

He walked up silently, like a ghost, and in addition to the darkness of the night, even the elders of the [Ministry of Martial Arts] didn't notice anything abnormal.

In this way, the night was spent quickly.

The sun rises.

Thousands of rays of light sprinkled in the sky.

In the room, Ning Chuan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

One night passed, and nothing unusual seemed to be found.

Although this connection still exists, it seems that the other party has not come to him.

Squeak!

Ning Chuan opened the door, ready to go out to have a look at the little Living Buddha, but the moment he opened the door, his face was instantly dull, his eyes widened, and he backed away in a jerk.

"I go!"

outside his door.

The ancestor of the Wumeng was motionless, his long hair was loose, and he had been standing for an unknown how long, staring straight at himself with a pair of empty eyes.

Ning Chuan was surprised.

The other party really came!
He stood outside all night?
Is this him!
Ning Chuan quickly turned his gaze to other directions in the courtyard.

As a result, no trace of other Wumeng elders was found.

This means that the other party came here alone.

Ning Chuan's heart was surging.

Sure enough, as soon as that nameless mind works, it will attract the other party.

It's so wicked!

Ning Chuan suddenly had another idea, and slowly backed away towards the corner, only to see that the ancestor of the Wumeng also took steps, followed into the room, and walked towards him step by step.

After leading the martial arts ancestor into the room, Ning Chuan waved his palm, and an invisible force instantly enveloped the door of the house, closing the door on the spot.

Ning Chuan squeezed out a smile, stretched out his palm, stepped forward again, tentatively touched the ancestor of the Wumeng, and pasted more than 600 points of strength from him again.

When he realized that the other party didn't react too aggressively, Ning Chuan suddenly became more courageous, and began to dishonestly search the other party's body with his two palms, trying to find something of value.

After some searching, Ning Chuan suddenly revealed a strange color, and touched a palm-sized black jade pendant from his arms, carved with dragons, seals and phoenixes, with a hazy black light.

Touching it in the hand, there was an unspeakable coldness.

"what is this?"

He watches it repeatedly.

The jade pendant feels completely different from other ancient jades.

The ancient jade originally had the function of nourishing people, but this piece looked extremely cold, like a piece of ice.

Ning Chuan instinctively felt an ominous aura, his face changed slightly, and he quickly stuffed the ancient jade back into the opponent's arms.

It's better not to touch things of unknown origin.

But apart from this piece of ancient jade, the only thing left on the other party was the divine sword on his waist.

Ning Chuan couldn't move this divine sword no matter what.

Otherwise, the group of Wumeng elders would not let him go.

Wumeng didn't pay attention to the divine sword in his hand, he was already in high spirits, how would he dare to pay attention to Wumeng's sword now.

"Senior, how did you end up in this situation? Could it be that problems will occur when you practice martial arts at a high level?"

Ning Chuan frowned, and couldn't help but speak.

None of the eighteen ancestors of the Wumeng had a good end.

The five peaks including Jin Lingxiao also have their own problems.

This has to be thought-provoking.

As far as he knows, cultivators don't have this kind of problem.

He doesn't know about cultivators in the God Transformation Realm, but Nascent Soul cultivators must be normal.

Just like Li Changhe, the head teacher of Feixia Sect, it couldn't be more normal.

"Spirit Salivary Grass!"

Suddenly, the motionless ancestor of the Wumeng began to speak, and three words came out.

Ning Chuan was stunned, showing surprise, and hurriedly looked at the ancestor of Wumeng again.

"Senior, what did you say?"

The body of the ancestor of the Wumeng became motionless and no longer responded.

Ning Chuan's heart twitched in disbelief.

He had actually heard the other party speak just now.

"He said Lingsaliva, what is Lingsialcao? Can it cure his current symptoms?"

It was difficult for Ning Chuan to calm down in his mind, and many thoughts emerged.

And just when Ning Chuan was surprised, there was a rush of strong wind whistling outside the courtyard, and then one after another the martial law elders came down quickly, each with a look of shock.

"Quick, look for it!"

"Ning Chuan!"

someone shouted.

When Ning Chuan heard the sound, he immediately walked over and started to open the door.

A group of elders hurried over when they heard the movement.

After seeing the ancestor of the Wumeng in Ningchuan's room, the group of elders breathed a sigh of relief again.

"It really is here!"

"Lucky luck!"

Each of them is extremely grateful.

After one night, the ancestor of the Wumeng disappeared directly, which really surprised them.

They searched the entire Wumeng headquarters, but they couldn't find each other.

If an elder hadn't mentioned that the ancestor of the Wumeng might have come to Ning Chuan, they wouldn't have come so soon.

Unexpectedly, the other party really guessed right.

The ancestor of the Wumeng was indeed with Ning Chuan.

"Ning Chuan, what's going on?"

An elder from the Ministry of Martial Arts said in surprise.

"I don't know either. I was practicing in my room. There was nothing abnormal all night, but when I opened the door in the morning, he stood outside my room."

Ning Chuan smiled wryly, and then said, "By the way, this senior just said something, he said... he said [Lingsaliva]!"

"Spirit saliva?"

"What is this?"

"Boy, are you serious, did the ancestor really speak?"

A group of elders from the Ministry of Martial Arts were all taken aback and couldn't believe it.

They studied for half the night last night but couldn't get each other to say a word.

But here in Ningchuan, he actually spoke?
"It's absolutely true, this junior dares not lie at all!"

Ning Chuan said.

A group of elders from the Ministry of Martial Arts were even more startled and looked at each other.

Spirit saliva?
What the hell is this?
"Could it be that the ancestor's strange disease is related to the spirit salivary grass?"

"It's possible, this thing must be the most important thing!"

"Ning Chuan, you and us go back to the headquarters and send the ancestor back. We have to go to the headquarters to check this spirit salivary grass!"

This group of elders from the Ministry of Martial Arts spoke.

"can!"

Ning Chuan immediately nodded.

They immediately started to act.

Same as it was at the beginning.

Following Ning Chuan's actions, the body of the ancestor of the Wumeng also started to move, following Ning Chuan at a fast speed.

Not long after, they had already returned to the Wumeng headquarters.

As soon as they got back to the headquarters, a group of old men from the Martial Arts Department asked people to bring all the medicinal material secret books of the [King of Medicine Department] and began to search for them. At the same time, they even called a group of elders from the King of Medicine Department to inquire.

It's a pity that this group of elders from the Yaowang Department haven't heard much about Lingsaliva.

In desperation, they had to search for the secret code together.

Ning Chuan was bored staying here for a while, and began to wait for an opportunity to sneak around among a group of old men, quietly pasting.

Anyway, these old men are busy flipping through books, no one cares about him at all.

In this way, in one day, his various data increased sharply again.

Ning Chuan was extremely happy in his heart.

And just in the evening.

Suddenly, Ning Chuan showed surprise.

The connection between himself and the ancestor of the Wumeng was cut off again.

It seems that some kind of change happened after the previous disconnection, which made the connection between the two not so close this time, and they were rejected by the other party after only a long time.

Just when Ning Chuan was secretly suspicious.

Suddenly, an elder from the Yaowang Department finally found the record about [Spirit Salivary Grass].

"I found it. Lingsaliva is also known as Nine Turns Resurrection Grass. It grows under harsh conditions and often requires a lot of aura to mature. It has the magical effect of repairing the mind and strengthening the soul!"

The elder read it directly.

what?
The other elders were all taken aback.

The magic medicine for nourishing the soul!

More importantly, it requires a huge aura to mature.

Now that the aura has been exhausted for more than 240 years, how could there be such a medicine in the world.

"Excuse me, where should I find this kind of thing?"

Li Changsheng frowned, feeling a big trouble.

"If there is still a place where Lingsaliva might exist in this world, it should only be those cultivators!"

An elder of the Yaowang Department said in a low voice, "Before the aura was exhausted, there might have been powerful cultivators who had obtained the mature Lingsaliva in advance. After the aura was exhausted, they could be preserved with high-quality ancient jade. of!"

"Cultivator?"

The faces of a group of people changed.

There are so many cultivators, and each sect is like a star point, how can they know who has the spirit salivary grass in their hands?
What's more, in the past few decades, their warriors and cultivators have long been enemies of life and death.

Even if those cultivators really had it, they would never give it to them!
"The matter has come to this, we can only send people to inquire about it, no matter how much we pay, we still have to get this thing!"

Li Changsheng said in a low voice.

The others all had complex expressions and nodded one after another.

Next, they turned their attention to Ning Chuan again.

After realizing that the connection between the ancestor of the Wumeng and Ning Chuan was broken again, a group of elders frowned and continued to let Ning Chuan do some experiments.

It's a pity that more than half an hour has passed, and there is still nothing.

In desperation, they had no choice but to let Ning Chuan go back again.

Ning Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, and honestly bowed his hands and left.

After leaving the [Martial Arts Department], he immediately walked towards the [Tianshi Department], and as expected, the meteoric iron scabbard he ordered yesterday was finally made.

Meilin Meihuan, covered with a black unknown animal skin, feels very tactile.

After replacing the scabbard with a new scabbard, more than [-]% of the sharpness of the entire Excalibur was covered. If you don't pay attention carefully, you can't see any abnormalities at all.

Ning Chuan was extremely satisfied.

When he walked out of the Wumeng headquarters and returned to his residence, Ning Chuan's expression suddenly changed again.

The little Living Buddha is gone!

He sprang into action quickly.

After half a stick of incense.

Ning Chuan felt relieved and reappeared in the beggar's den yesterday.

I thought this little guy ran away!

In front of the huge beggar's nest, the little Living Buddha stood there quietly. He had already changed into a clean monk's robe, with clean Buddhist beads on his chest, standing here, chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Don't feel too guilty. As long as you behave well, you will be worthy of Uncle Zhang. If you don't behave well, even if you recite the Sutra of Rebirth a hundred times, he will not be at peace."

Ning Chuan suddenly spoke.

The little living Buddha paused, but he still finished reading the rest of the scriptures.

After reading all the words, he slowly turned around and said, "Ning Chuan, what do you think I should do to be a good person from now on?"

Ning Chuan shook his head lightly, "Being a good person is not just talking about it. A good person must maintain the most basic honesty and trustworthiness. Can you do it? When you see injustice, draw your sword to help. Can you do it? You have to travel thousands of miles with a promise. Can it be done?
Take a ten thousand step back and say, when you see beggars on the roadside, give them alms, when you see someone encountering injustice, stand up and call the shots, you can do everything from big things to small things, I don’t need to talk about these things, you see for yourself Poor people, you can help..."

"understood."

The little living Buddha responded and walked towards the distance.

Ning Chuan frowned, and quietly followed behind.

"Don't follow me anymore, I don't want to see you now!"

A word came from the little Living Buddha.

Ning Chuan paused, cursing inwardly.

Oh shit!

The little thing is very stubborn!

But if this kid can really be a good person, then he will have immeasurable merit.

Anyway, he wasn't worried that the kid would be able to detect the anomaly.

Ning Chuan turned around and left the place directly.

Chapter 1 arrives!

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