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Chapter 3738 Piranha

Fan Changxiang didn't understand.

He subconsciously followed Chen Tian's gaze, looked back, and saw a stunning beauty staring at him intently.

"Uh-" Yun Fengluan and Fan Changxiang said in shock at the same time, both seeing the embarrassment on the other's face.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment. I don’t know whose heartstrings were touched first, which stunned the time. The surging emotions were immediately displayed on the face.

In the end, it was Yun Fengluan who reacted first. She avoided Fan Changxiang's eyes and body and walked straight towards Chen Tian: "Qi Shen Zun, Fan Sheng of the Hekun Sect and Li Jie of the Chuanshan Sect have something to report."

"Let them come in."

Chen Tian nodded and glanced at Fan Changxiang who was still standing there: "What?

Do you have anything else to do?"

"No, no!"

Fan Changxiang and his father clasped their fists and left at the same time. Before leaving, they didn't even glance at Yun Fengluan.

It's noon.

The sky is as blue as water.

Fuluo opened the cloud-patterned lacquered wood food box and took out a bowl of sour plum soup. The ice cubes were floating in the air, giving it a chilling feeling.

Chen Tian took a sip and narrowed his eyes in comfort. Before Fan Sheng and Li Gai arrived, he said to Li Chengfeng, "Not bad."

"Three days have not come yet, and you have already practiced the Baihui Sword Technique with great results."

Li Chengfeng remained silent, just kneeling on the ground and waiting for orders.

Chen Tian didn't expect him to reply, so he said casually: "You should go to Daigui Mountain to familiarize yourself with the terrain."

After saying this, he sent another stream of spiritual consciousness towards Li Chengfeng's eyebrows.

"If you practice this Qinggong body method carefully, whether you can save your life or not depends entirely on it."

Li Chengfeng nodded.

Flying away from the inn quietly.

Chen Tian looked at his disappearing figure from a distance and felt that what he did was right.

Although the Yin clan in the northern region has a hundred thousand people and is stationed at Wubao, they will always come out.

Li Chengfeng was sent there this time. With his overwhelming hatred for the Yin family, assassinations were bound to happen from time to time.

The Yin family in the Northern Territory was unbearable and shrouded in an atmosphere of terror, so they must have had little energy to pay attention to the Panlong Sect's movements.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we can train Panlong Sect's disciples for future plans.

As for whether Li Chengfeng will die during the encirclement and suppression - that depends on his understanding.

Anyway, after the battle in the tomb, he had already gained a reputation, and the Yin family in the Northern Territory did not dare to take action against Xianyin Pavilion for a while.

wrong.

There should be a lot of spies working overtly and covertly, but I haven't checked them yet.

"I've seen the God!"

"I've seen the God!"

Chen Tian's thoughts were brought back by two greetings. When he saw Fan Sheng and Li Gai's faces were flushed and they were in high spirits, he couldn't help but smile at them: "Has the excavation of the tomb been successful?"

"yes!"

Li Jie happily presented a piece of silk, "I have copied the runes of the Siling Magic Formation! Not a single stroke is missing!"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chentian took the silk cloth full of lines, made some rough calculations, and felt that it could indeed work.

He turned his hand over and transformed into a god-demon halberd, swung the long pole, and drew the Silk Spirit Array on the ground on the spot.

As the runes gradually lit up, everyone slowly felt that the spiritual power in their bodies actually slowly stagnated.

When Chen Tian finished painting the last stroke, the light suddenly became so bright that everyone staggered and lay on the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

The effect is okay.

It's just that the runes are too complicated.

Chen Tian pondered for a moment and felt that if the Siling Magic Array wanted to be popularized on a large scale, it would be necessary to train several pattern makers to be responsible for this matter.

His halberd pierced the formation hole on the ground, causing everyone to stand up, and then turned their attention to Fan Sheng.

"Do you have a happy event too?"

"That's right."

Fan Sheng was in a dilemma. He had so many things to think about and didn't know where to start. He simply said: "Dare you ask the god to look down and see for yourself."

Finished.

Fan Sheng ordered someone to carry a riveted iron box.

As soon as she opened it, two groups of tentacles suddenly popped out, causing Fuluo to scream in surprise.

But before it could attack anyone, Fan Sheng held a black wooden stick and smashed the box head-on and face-first.

The tentacles then succumbed, and after being stunned, two clusters of flowers suddenly bloomed at the tip.

The flowers are as big as heads, as bright red as blood, and there are densely packed small bulges/dots on the petals, which makes people feel sick.

But what surprised Chen Tian was yet to come.

After Fan Sheng neatly cut off the flowers with a sickle, he closed the iron box and opened it again.

This time, under the blow of the wooden stick, the tentacles bloomed again, but they were no longer bright red human heads, but two black-skinned fruits.

"This..." Chen Tian was stunned.

Seeing that he seemed to be frowning and displeased, Fan Sheng quickly apologized: "How dare you forgive me, Lord God!"

"I've tried it countless times, and every time the iron-spine piranha produces something different, I really can't figure it out."

Chen Tian waved his hands to show that he didn't care.

Not to mention Fan Sheng, I have traveled all over the world and have never seen anything so evil.

"Oh, no, is this really an iron-spine piranha?"

"Why is it different from what I saw in the tomb?"

"It's the Iron-spine Piranha."

Fan Sheng quickly explained, "It's just that I used Samadhi True Fire to tame it, and its temperament is much gentler."

Can this thing be tamed?

Chen Tian stood up and immediately became interested, feeling that he really had a specialization in the art.

Fan Sheng came from the Hekun sect and specialized in cultivating various magical plants and trees. The originally vicious iron-spine piranha actually became benign.

"Are these sticks and sickles calcined by the true fire of Samadhi?"

Chentian walked towards the iron box and asked curiously.

Fan Sheng nodded: "When I was given the True Fire of Samadhi, the eyes of the sect leader of the Burning Gold Villa next to me were red. After I gave him some, he was willing to help me forge it..." Chen Tian lamented that the working people have so many ambitions.

At the same time, he also noticed that Fan Sheng seemed a little timid, so he smiled and said: "You don't have to be afraid, anything I give you belongs to you, and I won't ask any more questions."

"Thank you, God."

"By the way, the tentacles in the box are the mother roots of the iron-spine piranha?"

"Um."

“It’s been blooming?”

"That's right, but you have to beat it hard with a wooden stick that has been calcined by Samadhi, otherwise it will only grow tentacles."

This iron-spine piranha has a bit of a mean temperament, and Fan Sheng really figured it out, so he can do whatever he wants with it.

Chen Tian thought to himself, and suddenly remembered a legend.

It is said that the Emperor of Heaven had a garden in which all the plants and trees in the world were planted, ranging from hibiscus trees to forest duckweeds.

So, is it possible that the true identity of this iron-spine piranha is one of them?

Chen Tian told Fan Sheng these inferences.

After pondering for a long time, Fan Sheng couldn't guess for sure, but he felt that the ethereal world of heaven might indeed reveal some traces for some reasons.

"Actually..." "It's okay to speak out."

"The Iron-spine Piranha comes from the Yin family tomb. Since there is a demon bell in it, is it possible that the Iron-spine Piranha also comes from the Demon Clan?"

Fan Sheng tried again and said: "After all, there were many participants in that great battle ten thousand years ago. What kind of strange things weren't there?"

"That's true."

Chen Tian nodded slightly.

However, the two of them chatted for a long time, but in the end they still couldn't come up with the reason. Instead, they became more and more outrageous.

Chentian also learned from this that these iron-spine piranha flowers grew messy things that were edible.

Some crops can even be cut into small pieces and cultivated again.

"Let's do this. From now on, Hekunmen will concentrate on researching this thing. If we can cultivate improved crops with high yields, I will give you top-grade spiritual stones."

"Thank you, God!"

Fan Sheng was delighted.

Hekunmen is a farmer, and he especially likes to study these flowers and plants. In the past, his strength did not allow it, so he could only grow some economical crops.

But now that he has the support of the Lord God and the magical iron-spine piranha, he is so unhappy that he wakes up laughing in the middle of the night.

"But I have a condition."

"Let the Lord God command you."

"A hundred miles southeast of here, there is a Dujia Valley with lush peach trees. If you have time, go and collect some peach gum and bring it back."

"no problem!"

Fan Sheng agreed without thinking too much, but Fuluo next to him had tears in his eyes.


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