Chapter 111 Chen Zheng must have a magic weapon!

Chapter 111 Chen Zheng must have a magic weapon!

Chapter 111 Chen Zheng must have a magic weapon!
Chen Zheng left a message for Fang Han, then flew away from Shanheyuan and returned to Zhengqi Peak under the gazes of hundreds of thousands of disciples.

Everything remained the same on Zhengqi Peak, and hundreds of Fang family servants were busy on the mountain.

Since receiving the magic weapon bestowed by Chen Zheng, they have become more motivated than before.

Xiao Hezi secretly hid in the alchemy room in the side hall, drooling, and roasted the game he had hunted in the spiritual alchemy furnace set up in Tiangongyuan.

Chen Zheng was too lazy to care about this greedy and stupid crane. Since he didn't need the alchemy room anyway, he just left it alone.

Jinshitai, braving the heavy snow, stood like a door god guarding the road at the foot of the mountain.

Not only did he stop Fang Qingwei yesterday, but in the middle of the night he also stopped dozens of female disciples who had ill intentions towards Chen Zheng and attempted to sneak up the mountain by various means.

These female disciples all wanted to have a beautiful encounter with Chen Zheng in the heavy snow, or even have something happen.

There is no way, Chen Zheng is now a rising star in Yuhua Sect.

There are more than 100,000 female disciples in the sect. With such a large base, there are always some people who don't want to work hard and want to take shortcuts to climb to the top.

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice, but where there is rice, a good cook will come to blow it.

That's the truth.

It must also be said that Jinshitai has some credit.

If he can persist, he may get rewarded by Chen Zheng in the near future, thus changing his destiny, and it will not be impossible for him to surpass Hua Tiandu in the future.

"Senior Brother Chen."

Just as Chen Zheng was standing in the hall with his hands behind his back, admiring the snow scene outside the window, Fang Han landed on the top of Zhengqi Peak, greeted him, and walked in from outside the hall.

"Junior Brother Fang, what do you want to give me?" Chen Zheng looked at Fang Han and asked with curiosity in his eyes.

As far as he knew, Fang Han didn't seem to have any other good things on him except for the Jiao Fu Huangquan Tu, which had not recovered much of its strength.

Could it be that Fang Han wanted to give him the Yellow Spring Holy Water in the picture?
This is a good thing.

Unfortunately, the entire river was taken away from underground by the Yellow Springs Emperor back then, and it took three thousand years to refine it into the Jiao Fu Yellow Springs Diagram. It has now become extinct in the human world, causing countless cultivators to sigh in regret.

This is because this water has many magical uses. It can not only purify the impurities in the cultivator's magic power, improve the quality of his natal talismans and golden elixirs, but it can also restrain tricks such as the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique and the golden elixir's self-destruction.

If Chen Zheng had the Yellow Spring Holy Water, it wouldn't be so troublesome to kill Wan Luo. He could just drive the Tiansha Divine Shark Boat and ram into him.

If Wan Luo wants to detonate his own golden elixir, he only needs to sprinkle the Yellow Spring Holy Water on his golden elixir, and it will be impossible to explode.

But Chen Zheng guessed wrong. Fang Han was not going to give him the Yellow Spring Holy Water. Instead, he took out a jade box and said embarrassedly, "Brother Chen, I feel unworthy of the Great Cutting Technique and Yin Yang Longevity Pill that I gave you. I got a pill of this pill in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, and I just happened to return it to you."

"..."

The Yin-Yang Longevity Pill is just the lowest-level item among the heavenly grades and is useless to Chen Zheng.

He doesn't need to increase his lifespan for now.

He did not take the jade box. He pondered for a while and said quietly, "Forget about this pill. Junior Brother Fang, why don't you give me some Yellow Spring Holy Water?"

Fang Han was stunned when he heard this, then a look of shock appeared in his eyes and the hair on his body stood up.

Chen Zheng actually knew that he had the Yellow Spring Holy Water!
Don't you know that he has the picture of the dragon hiding in the underworld on him?
How can this be?

Just now, after he received the reward for being the first on the Mountain and River Ranking, he went to the True Transmission Palace in the Yuhua Palace and was promoted to True Transmission under the inspection of Elder Tianxing.

Even Elder Tian Xing didn’t find out that he had the Jiao Fu Huangquan Tu on him, so how could Chen Zheng know?
For a moment, Fang Han was in a state of confusion.

On the one hand, he was worried that Chen Zheng would do something bad to him, but on the other hand, he trusted Chen Zheng's character and thought that he was his respected senior brother and would not do such a thing.

Yan in the Jiao Fu Huangquan Map was also deeply shocked by Chen Zheng's words. He yelled in Fang Han's heart, "Your expression just now has completely exposed it. Chen Zheng must have evil intentions and wants to snatch the Huangquan Map. Run away from Yuhua Gate as far as you can..."

"Brother Fang, don't panic. The Jiao Fu Huangquan Map is your chance. How could I, as your brother, snatch it away? Besides, I never snatch other people's chances. I just want some Huangquan Holy Water to protect myself."

Chen Zheng's gentle voice sounded, like a gentle breeze, interrupting Yan's roar and calming Fang Han.

Yes.

If Chen Zheng really wanted to snatch the Yellow Springs Map, there was no need to waste time talking to him and he could just take action directly.

Fang Han said with embarrassment and shame: "Senior Brother Chen is a man of high moral character. I have wronged you. I will get you the Yellow Spring Holy Water right away."

He immediately communicated with Yan in the Yellow Springs Map with his mind and asked him to get water.

"Strange, Chen Zheng is not even tempted by the Yellow Springs Map, and he is so powerful, could it be that he has some magical weapon on him? That must be the case."

Yan Yi regained his composure, muttering something to himself. He used his big claws like a spoon to scoop up a handful of Yellow Springs holy water from the Yellow Springs River. The water flew out from the Yellow Springs map that was attached to Fang Han's body like a tattoo.

Chen Zheng waved his hand, collected the flying Yellow Spring Holy Water, and said with a smile: "I won't take Junior Brother Fang's things for nothing. I got this Seven Evils Gourd by beheading a demon on the roadside. Later, I met an enthusiastic Taoist friend overseas who helped me equip the Seven Killing Sword Formation with seven treasures. It is just right for Junior Brother to use."

The Seven Evils Gourd flew out from his body and flew towards Fang Han at the same time as a jade book.

"This... I just gave Brother Chen some Yellow Spring Holy Water, and he rewarded me with such a powerful mid-grade treasure? Isn't he too good to me?"

Fang Han couldn't let go of the Seven Evils Gourd. He felt both happy and moved.

With this treasure, his fighting power doubled.

When he opened the jade book and saw the records of Pan Wu's great powers, he was even more moved.

Yan also saw the jade book and roared again in excitement, almost jumping out of the Yellow Springs Map.

"Senior Brother Chen..."

Fang Han closed the jade book and was about to thank Chen Zheng, but there was no trace of him in front of him.

Only one laugh echoed in the hall: "Junior Brother Fang, I'm going out to gain experience. I hope that when I see you next time, you can already stand on your own."

"Senior Brother Chen, I won't let you down!" Fang Han nodded heavily.

On the Jialan Peak.

The wounds that Jia Lan had suffered from Chen Zheng's injuries had healed. She sat upright on the bed, checking the source of her mana in her mind, her eyes filled with shock, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

This was because Chen Zheng injected the "big" character between her eyebrows, doubling her source of magic power.

This is incredible.

She had heard that practicing supernatural powers such as Pan Wu's great power could expand one's source of magical power.

But Chen Zheng's method of helping others expand their source of magic power in the blink of an eye is unheard of.

The image of Chen Zheng in her mind became more mysterious and taller.

He is definitely the reincarnation of a person from the demon world.

Maybe it is a legendary Daluo-level existence.

Swish!
A dark gold token suddenly floated into her bedroom, and Chen Zheng's voice came out on it: "Jia Lan, help me keep an eye on two true disciples named Xuantie Zhenren and Meng Shaobai. They have five-element spiritual roots, which will be very useful for me to advance to the Guiyi realm. If one of them returns to the sect, please use this token to inform me."

"News about the Five Elements Spiritual Roots?"

Jia Lan quickly suppressed his shock, stood up, took the token, and injected his divine consciousness into it: "I will send someone to find out the news about those two people."

Meng Shaobai possesses the secret of the five elements spiritual roots. Only a few people in the sect know about it, and she is one of them.

It is said that this person had obtained the five elements spiritual roots, which allowed him to unify the five elements magical powers at the age of only twelve, condense his natal talisman, and enter the sixth level of magical power unification.

However, before Chen Zheng joined the sect, Meng Shaobai had already gone out to travel and had even said that he would never return to the sect until he had achieved the Golden Core Realm.

As for Master Xuantie, he got the news of the five elements spiritual roots only after he tried to please Meng Shaobai.

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The Dali Dynasty and the Dade Dynasty were neighboring dynasties, and frictions and wars often occurred between them, competing for land and population. The Yuhua Clan would not care about such trivial matters.

At this moment, the border, which is hundreds of miles long, was filled with smoke and fire, and the drums of war were thundering. Teams of soldiers from both countries were densely packed like ants, fighting bloody battles.

Arrows flew across the battlefield like locusts. Soldiers fell down all the time, while others continued to charge forward, shouting.

As the soldiers fought each other, strong feelings of resentment, anger, and despair emerged, and the atmosphere of war and killing spread everywhere.

If there is a cultivator who understands the magical powers of the devil here, he can collect all the negative auras here to practice.

Above the battlefield.

Chen Zheng was standing on the clouds, with whirlpools of magic power surrounding him, absorbing the murderous aura that was constantly surging up from below.

He is practicing the great power of Panwu.

This technique is profound and extensive. It not only includes various powerful moves, but also allows people to cultivate various powerful physiques, such as the Ancient Martial Arts Holy Body, the Heaven-shaking Holy Body, the Great Wilderness Holy Body, and the strongest Panwu Holy Body.

However, what Chen Zheng was practicing was not all of the above, but he was using the murderous spirit to open up a second source of magic power.

hum!
He followed the route of practicing the exercises, condensing the murderous aura that surged into his mind one by one, and condensing it into a small ball that was invisible to the naked eye, floating up and down in his mind.

There seemed to be a huge battlefield hidden inside the small ball, with many soldiers' faces turning around, and shouts and the sound of war drums echoing in it.

As the small sphere absorbed more murderous aura from the battlefield, it grew larger and clearer.

This ball is called the War Soul Relic.

Chen Zheng must condense one hundred and eight war soul relics to form the Tiangang and Disha, and then use his own essence to burn them in order to open up a second mind.

Time passed slowly.

The war on the border below did not stop until nightfall, and the two countries called off their troops.

The murderous aura that had rushed up also dissipated.

"I am only a little bit away from being able to condense a battle soul relic, but unfortunately the killing energy is gone and the amount is too little."

Chen Zheng stopped practicing and sighed softly.

After absorbing the murderous aura for several hours, he was unable to cultivate a single war soul relic to perfection.

Wouldn't it take hundreds of days to cultivate one hundred and eight and open up the first source of mana?
too slow.

He doesn't have that much time to spend on this.

"Forget it, I'll go to those big chambers of commerce to buy the killing energy, or sell the elixir and find someone to help me collect it, ok?"

Chen Zheng shook his head and prepared to leave, but suddenly his expression changed and he looked into the distance.

At the end of the sky below, I saw eighteen figures shuttling through the night and heading towards this side.

All eighteen of them were wearing blood-red robes with skull symbols printed on them. They had a sinister aura and were obviously members of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect.

In addition, each of them had a black gourd hanging around their waist, and a skull was engraved on the surface of the gourd. The white bones looked as if they were about to fly out and bite people.

"Hey, what's going on? Where did the killing energy here go? Without enough killing energy, how can we complete the young master's mission?"

"Damn it, which damn thing has absorbed all the murderous energy here?"

The eighteen people stopped in mid-air, took off the black gourds from their waists, unplugged them, and inhaled left and right towards the battlefield below, but they could not breathe in any murderous aura at all. Suddenly, their faces became uglier than each other.

They have been collecting murderous energy here for a long time.

In order to avoid being discovered by the Yuhua Sect, they only acted at night.

Everything was going smoothly in the past, but today, for some reason, I got nothing. You can imagine how angry I was.

If they knew who was responsible, they would tear out the person's tendons and skin him, and wipe out the entire family.

"It turns out that it is you devils that prevented me from successfully condensing the war spirit relic."

(End of this chapter)