A few days ago, perhaps few people in the entire Shenwu Pavilion knew the name Lin Changan, but now?
Who doesn’t know about Shenwu Pavilion?
Everyone knows that this rumor contradicts the disciples of Elder Mo, the deputy master of the inner sect.
The Ninth Prince in front of him, Zitan, once again showed a look of surprise and astonishment.
"Are you the one who provoked Elder Mo, who was originally a new disciple but was expelled?" Zitan in front of him said in disbelief.
Who would have thought that as soon as arrangements were made for him, a god would be arranged directly.
"Yeah." Lin Changan nodded without refuting.
However, his eyes briefly glanced at the red sandalwood in front of him, and he felt thoughtful in his heart.
The three medicinal materials that I wanted were the ones that I gave to my father to help him reach the top again. Now I have only found Huoshanghua. I still need Tianxiang and Tianlun leaves. The red sandalwood in front of me,
Maybe there is a way.
"Have you ever heard of Tianhua and Tianlun leaves?" Lin Changan said, rarely asking proactively.
"Well, I have heard of both of these. Tianxiangxiang, it is on the list of treasures in our Shenwu Pavilion. It is not difficult to obtain it. As long as you are an inner disciple, and through the inner disciple game, you have the ability to go to the ten
If you are qualified for the National Disciple Trial, then you can choose this Heavenly Fragrant Leaf among the thirty inner sect treasures. As for this Heavenly Lun Leaf, only the nine brothers among us, in the annual battle of the same level, can get the first place.
Only by existing can we obtain it. Well, for example, this year's one is only six or seven months old, but this year's one should be my eldest brother's again." When talking about this, a hint of sadness flashed through the eyes of the rosewood in front of him.
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Why didn't he want to show off his talents in front of his father? It's just a pity that he was born with a mutated bloodline, which was not the purple dragon bloodline, but an indescribable low-level bloodline. As a result, his strength was not even the slightest bit worse than other princes.
Even the Eighth Prince, who usually doesn't like to practice, is at the ninth level of Qi Condensation, which is many times more powerful than him, who is at the eighth level of Qi Condensation.
"Is the Prince's Tianlun Leaf still there?" Lin Chang'an then asked. He urgently needed these things. His father's Dantian has been broken for a long time. If it really takes a few years and he wants to repair it, he will really
It's very difficult.
It's not that it's difficult for Lin Changan to repair it, but at least it will be difficult until his cultivation reaches a certain level.
The man who had been disappointed for sixteen years, Lin Changan knew how eager his father was to regain his strength.
"In the Prince War, if you get first place, you can choose a treasure from the treasury at will. My brother has almost never chosen Tianlun Ye." Zitan in front of him spoke and shook his head.
Even though he is the Ninth Prince, he actually lives like a commoner.
This is strength. In the world of martial arts, no one cares about your identity. The truth is that you have big fists.
Just like him, the people around him who beat him were almost all the prince, the third prince, or the fifth prince's people. These three people were so powerful in the court that even if the ninth prince was beaten by their people, they would not dare to let him go.
He was half-assed, lest his brothers would get angry and punish him.
"I'll help you win the Prince's War. Can you give me a Tianlun Leaf when the time comes?" Lin Changan turned his eyes slightly and said.
"You helped me get the Prince's War, how to get it?" Zitan in front of him was a little confused when he heard these words. Lin Changan in front of him is really powerful. He can get the first place in the freshman trial in the ninth level of Qi Condensation, which proves that he is really powerful at the same level.
, but in the battle between princes, how can we rely on this other person?
"The bloodline in your body is not caused by mutation that makes the bloodline inferior, but there is a problem with the fusion of your bloodline now, causing most of the cultivation meridians to be blocked and unable to be opened. It's just that you can't sense it yourself. Secondly, your original purple dragon bloodline
, fused with the Qingtian Mangniu bloodline in your mother or your other predecessors, and now it has mutated into the Qinglong bloodline. I only need to sort out your bloodline and open up the meridians. Your current Qinglong bloodline needs to be understood.
Compared with the purple dragon bloodline, I don't know how powerful it is." Lin Changan said calmly.
The reason why the red sandalwood in front of him was so depressed among many princes was, to put it bluntly, because the blood fusions were mutually exclusive, which made his Qinglong bloodline extremely unstable and unable to provide him with any help. Furthermore, his meridians were blocked and he could not
get through.
Otherwise, relying on his royal resources for irrigation, to put it bluntly, even a dog, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, should be a ninth-level Qi Condensing Heaven, or even a powerful spirit-melting expert.
This is the outpouring of royal resources.
"It's not that simple." Zitan shook his head and smiled bitterly. He thought that Lin Changan might be a little too big. After all, it seemed that Lin Changan was about the same age as him, and seemed to be younger. To say that the young man in front of him could
Zitan doesn't believe in healing yourself from things that even the Venerable can't cure.
"You should have calculated it through the talent test. You should be a first-grade middle-level talent, or even higher. However, your cultivation speed is several times different from that of a first-level middle-level talent. If I guess correctly, you can absorb the spirit by yourself.
If you have enough power, you will feel that the proportion of spiritual power absorbed is extremely low. No matter how poor an ordinary disciple is, it will be at least 40 to 50%, but if you absorb spiritual power, it should be difficult to reach 30%." Lin Changan was not angry, but was familiar with the treasures.
He said slowly.
Do not believe?
There are ways to make you believe it.
Lin Changan's words made Zitan, the Ninth Prince in front of him, concentrate for a moment, and then he spoke vigilantly: "Are you investigating me?"
He spoke, looking a little uneasy.
"You don't need to be so afraid. With your current strength in the eighth level of Qi Condensation, if I really want to deal with you, all it takes is a slap. I am making a deal with you. Now, I have already shown it.
With enough sincerity, the choice is in your hands whether to make this deal, but let me tell you first, in the entire Ziyun Empire, I am the only one who can solve your bloodline problem." Lin Changan quickly added.
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Let him, a great emperor, beg someone else? Is it possible? Is it possible? It is completely impossible. Even if Zitan in front of him comes to beg Lin Changan, he still has to see if Lin Changan can help him.
As for Zitan's answer or not, Lin Changan knew from the first moment he met him that this man was an ambitious person, but his talent limited his ambition.
Therefore, he will definitely agree.
"I promise to make this deal with you." Wei Wei pondered for a quarter of an hour, took a deep look at Lin Changan, and made a decision at the red sandalwood in front of him.