He sensed that there was hidden murderous intention and repeatedly apologized: "This has nothing to do with Fenjinzhuang, the responsibility is all mine!"
"oh?
Elaborate."
"Qi Shen Zun..." Fan Changxiang glanced at Yun Fengluan secretly and seemed a little embarrassed to say: "I saw Fairy Yun coming over and wanted to show off her skills. Unexpectedly, the mountain ghost blew an arrow and shot it under my arm..."
After saying that, he took out a tiny tung needle from his armpit.
Chen Tian was speechless.
Fan Changxiang and his father are really a pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes. With their unparalleled work style, how did the Panlong Sect survive in the snowy plains of Yanshan Mountain?
And is it really appropriate for me to hand over Yongzi Camp to the two of them?
Chen Tian was lost in thought, and seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, he took Fuluo and walked out: "Tong Zongzong, let's go."
"Where are you going, sir?"
Tong Ruoran glanced at Yun Fengluan and went straight to catch up with Chen Tian without calling her.
"Yongtai City, it is said that there is a new discovery in Hekun Gate. Let's go and take a look."
The morning sun is soft, bright and warm.
A wisp of mountain wind blew by, the blooming locust trees rustled, and the fallen flowers were colorful.
Winding along the Changhe River, Chen Tian walked into the site of Hekunmen. After careful cultivation, two huge pear trees were placed in front of him.
The splendid pear blossoms are as tall as umbrellas. If it weren't for the buzzing of bees and their wings, they would be as silent as snow.
Ever since Fan Sheng heard that Chen Tian was particularly fond of snow pears, he really joined Kunmen and planted pear trees. Now everything he looks at looks like a sea of snow.
"So beautiful!"
"No culture."
"ah?"
"I don't know how to praise, I can only say how beautiful it is, how beautiful it is."
"Hey -" Tong Ruoran protracted his tone, rushed to block in front of Chen Tian, and said as he stepped back: "Sir, you speak very eloquently."
"That's not the case."
"Tell me about it?"
"I don't want to say it."
Chen Tian stretched out his hand to lift the branch behind Tong Ruoran, with a serious look on his face.
"……you!"
Tong Ruoran knew that he had been teased and was so angry that he wanted to scold him, but when he saw Fan Sheng running over in a hurry, he swallowed his words again.
Finally, she stepped on Chen Tian's right foot calmly, and greeted Fan Sheng with a smile: "Old man Fan, what have you been busy with recently?"
"Still toying with that iron-spine piranha."
Fan Sheng was very interested and said excitedly: "After I watered it with jade dew liquid, it suddenly tillered. I think it will survive!"
"oh?
How is it growing?"
Chen Tian glared at Tong Ruoran and followed Fan Sheng forward: "The output is very high?"
"This..." Fan Sheng looked confused.
He comes from a farmer's family and has a very good relationship with doctors. He has seen countless strange plants.
But since the emergence of the Iron-spine Piranha, he felt that all the accumulation of more than a hundred years had been in vain.
He had never seen the plant that was just cultivated from the iron-spine piranha two days ago, and it was even difficult to compare it to it.
But in the face of Chen Tian's inquiry, Fan Sheng had to answer: "The plant that tillers this time is a woody plant. It is very big. It is estimated that it can grow up to fifty feet. It does not have high fertility requirements, but it is particularly
Like to drink water.”
After listening to his ramble for a long time, Chen Tian knew that he was in trouble, so he simply followed him into Maoyuan without asking any more questions.
The terrain here is very flat.
The crisscrossing field ridges are all paved with bluestone.
The fertile soil divided into chessboards is covered with various crops. Seeing their strange appearance, they must have come from the tillers of the Iron-spine Piranha.
As for the mother plant of the iron-spine piranha, it is now mounted on a copper tripod and placed in the middle hall. There are blazing samadhi fires around it to control it from growing wantonly.
Don't say anything else.
The thirty-six sects in the Northern Territory really make the best use of everything, and everything can be used to make fun of it.
When the tomb was excavated last time, the Samadhi True Fire that I casually gave to Fan Sheng actually spread to him widely.
Not only did Fenjin Villa use it for iron smelting, but even the salt households in nearby Naoshan used it for every household.
Gathering his thoughts, Chen Tian was invited to follow Fan Sheng towards the high hill. Before he stepped onto the steps, a towering tree came into view.
The tree's waist is so thick that ten people cannot surround it, and even a hut cannot compete with it. It is said to be strong.
Despite this, the foliage is extremely sparse and looks a bit bald.
"Lord God, look here."
Fan Sheng led Chen Tian up to the second-story tree house, pointed to the inside of the tree cavity and said, "It's all here."
Chentian looked around and found that the inside of the tree cavity was actually filled with water, which was half a foot deep. However, there was no sign of spiritual energy floating around. It was really just ordinary water.
"Ah this..." Chen Tian was speechless.
Although he has traveled through four worlds thousands of miles away, he has seen countless strange things, and he has no idea what kind of plant this is.
"Excellent, does this tree have any other use?
Can it only store water?"
"Yes, at present it only has this effect. As for whether it has any medicinal value, I guess we have to wait for the doctor's guys to come and take a look."
Fan Sheng spread his hands.
"Well, this tree doesn't have a name yet, how dare you ask the gods for advice."
"Whatever."
Chen Tian really had no interest in this thing. He looked at the round tree trunk and said casually: "Let's call it a Zeng tree. It can hold water."
"That's OK."
Fan Sheng nodded.
After the two chatted for a while, they talked about the current situation of the refugees.
Since the enactment of welfare, many people have come to settle here, and the desolate Luwu Mountain has been almost reclaimed.
There are people working everywhere, it is peaceful and prosperous.
But two days ago, there was a large-scale migration, but the number of people dropped sharply, and it seemed that there was a big obstacle in the direction of Mount Dousheng.
besides.
The number of caravans that came to Luwu Mountain to trade in the past has also dropped sharply, and there are even precedents of people who have paid deposits but have yet to come to buy goods.
Chen Tian thought about it and thought that the Yin family in the Northern Territory must have made some moves.
After all, the vast number of civilians are the foundation of rule. If there is a large-scale migration, as long as the clan leader is not stupid, he will definitely stop it.
But there is really too little information.
Chen Tian could only make a rough inference.
As for the specific details, he really couldn't figure it out, so he could only wait until spies were sent out to investigate later.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew across Maoyuan, his clothes were swaying, and he quickly landed on the ground.
Zuo Huangzhong bowed and said in a deep voice: "Honored God, I hope someone is visiting Shu Ting!"
"who?"
"I don't know, he must reveal his identity only after the deity arrives."
Hearing this, a sinister figure suddenly floated across Chen Tian's mind, one that was lonely, full of hatred and suffering.
After nodding to greet Fan Sheng, he tapped his toes and suddenly turned into a stream of light, quickly flying towards Wangshu Pavilion of Xianyin Pavilion.
Just arrived.
Chen Tian then saw a young man covered in blood, with disheveled hair. The long sword, which had always been regarded as a treasure, was lying on the side full of gaps.
Sure enough, it was Li Chengfeng.
Seeing that he had fainted, Chen Tian took the lead in channeling a stream of essence spiritual power for him, preparing to protect his heart.
As a result, it was shockingly discovered that not only his heart veins had been cut off, but his Rendu and Du meridians were also severed.
In short.
Li Chengfeng is now a useless person without spiritual power.
With further treatment, Chentian also discovered that Li Chengfeng's injuries were perfectly controlled.
It will neither let him exhaust his mind and die, nor give him a chance to fight to the death just to return to Xianyin Pavilion alive.
In this case, the master who seriously injured him must be extremely strong.
So close?
Chen Tian's heart palpitated, and he suddenly had an unpleasant thought.