Nine Heavenly Towers

Just when Xuanyan fled for more than a hundred feet away, the middle-aged woman behind him came to Xuanyan in a blink of an eye.Xuan Yan didn't have time to stop, and bumped into the middle-aged woman's arms.

"Little girl, why are you running in such a hurry?" The middle-aged woman smiled, holding Xuan Yan's right hand tightly with one hand.A streak of ice spiritual power rushed towards Xuanyan's body quickly.

Xuanyan wanted to resist, but she didn't expect that the spiritual power in her body was sealed by this powerful ice spirit power.

This made Xuanyan's heart horrified, and screamed: "Crazy woman, what do you want to do?"

"Little girl, I don't want to do anything. I just want you to be my apprentice." The middle-aged woman, the head of the Ice Realm Sect, did not dislike Xuanyan's stubborn attitude at this time, but looked at it with a delighted smile. Looking at Xuanyan, her eyes seemed to be looking at a rare treasure just obtained.

"I am a disciple of Kunlun, do you dare to offend the Kunlun sect?" Xuanyan stared angrily, wishing that the right hand of the middle-aged woman in front of her would be cut off suddenly at this moment.

"Kunlun School? Are you talking about the Kunlun School of the Tang Dynasty?" The middle-aged woman still smiled like a Mona Lisa.

"It's the Great Tang Kunlun. Since you know that Kunlun is famous, don't hit a stone with an egg."

"Little girl, there's so much nonsense. Let's go with the old man." The middle-aged woman only said this last sentence, and was about to leave quickly with Xuan Yan.

"Old witch, where are you going?" At this moment, an angry shout sounded from a distance of tens of feet away from the middle-aged woman.The middle-aged woman didn't even need to raise her head to know that Ma Ya was standing in front of her.

The five fingers of his right hand pushed out a palm across the air, after this palm was struck.The ice spiritual power in his body actually turned into a light blue illusory palm print, which rushed forward rapidly, with the sound of howling wind, the palm print actually absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the air, and gradually solidified.

"Heh, Frost Palm. What a great handwriting, let's experience the old man's 'Hundred Steps of Danyang'." Ma Ya said with a smile. In Xuan Yan's eyes.But it was different, she suddenly felt that this old man was not as hateful as she imagined.

When Maya had just finished speaking, an orange bead on a red staff raised by her right hand condensed orange-yellow light at this time.The orange-yellow light became bigger and bigger, and gradually solidified into an orange-yellow light ball, which suddenly rushed out from the orange bead, and with a bang, hit the ice palm together.

The two different spiritual forces collided and exploded, making a loud noise in the sky.At the same time as the loud noise, the lord of the Ice Realm Sect took the opportunity to grab Xuanyan and flew towards the northern Miyu Ice Field.

"Old witch, you actually ran away. See if I can't kill you." Ma Ya said through gritted teeth, and with a wave of her right hand, she placed the red staff in front of her chest. The Sect Master of the Realm Sect said '咻', but saw a red light arrow across the sky, and hit the Sect Master of the Ice Realm Sect with a 'bang' on the back.

"Old man, you actually used Danyang energy to sneak attack. There is no end between us." The lord of the Ice Realm Sect resisted the pain, grabbed Xuanyan and flew away.Only her ethereal Kuang Mei's voice was left echoing in the bitingly cold air.

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For some reason, it snowed again in Rome three days later.

After finally seeing the sunshine, Xuan Mu's brows began to wrinkle again. He is not afraid of the cold when it snows, but he is in a bad mood when it snows.

He originally wanted to take advantage of this sunny day to teach Mokes the wood-type longevity mentality, although the longevity mentality is difficult for Mox with mixed spiritual roots.It may take several decades to practice Chongfu successfully.

And how short is human life?

It's only been more than 60 years in a hurry, but he has his own plan. Even if Mox's aptitude is not good, he can still strengthen his body by practicing it. Reached the second floor yet.

But the current heavy snow made him have to temporarily put the plan on hold. He has recently become obsessed with planting herbs.Because he discovered that planting herbs occasionally can actually increase the aura in his manor.

The lack of spiritual energy in the manor is Xuanmu's biggest worry recently, and it is also the most troublesome thing.

Naturally, it is impossible to compare this place with Kunlun Mountain, which is full of jade and has a blood fir tree.Therefore, he has always wanted to grow some herbs in this manor to make up for the lack of aura.

Especially now that he has reached the bottleneck period of the fourth floor of the Qi refining period, if he has enough spiritual energy, with the help of the two wood spirit stones given by the big guardian, he believes that he can break through the bottleneck of the fourth floor and reach the fifth floor earlier .

If he can really reach the fifth floor, Xuanmu can return to Kunlun to practice the art of imperial weapons.It doesn't matter whether it's flying with an imperial weapon or killing with an imperial weapon.

Speaking of killing people with this imperial weapon, Xuanmu felt a little itchy when he thought of it.If he could really learn the art of the imperial weapon earlier, he would not need to practice the Fengyuan art, but he could still use the killing sword to instantly kill the opponent.

In this case, wouldn't he, Xuanmu, be an invincible opponent in the mortal world?

And now, it's snowing heavily.Almost no grass grows, so how can there be enough wood aura?

At this time, Xuan Mu was reading an ancient book of He Country "Lingcao Collection" with a depressed face.Coincidentally, this "Spiritual Grass Collection" was bought by Xuanmu from the old man when he passed the long alley for the second time.

The old man said, if there is a person who knows the goods, he will not take a penny of this book, but if he does not know the goods, he will not sell it for a thousand dollars.

And Xuanmu gave a wry smile at last, and gave the old man five silver coins.

The old man only took five silver coins, because in Xuan Mu's eyes, this "Spiritual Grass Collection" was only worth five silver coins.If it doesn't sell, forget it.In the end, the old man didn't fool around with Xuanmu, seeing that he had already made a fortune with five silver coins, he sold the "Lingcao Collection" to Xuanmu who didn't know much about medicine.

He just regarded the old man as an old fool. If he didn't know the goods, he would naturally think that the "Spiritual Grass Collection" was valuable, and he would tell the old man that he knew the goods, and then he would pay a few thousand gold coins to buy it, because at least it could save lives.If you really know the goods, maybe you will really give a few gold coins and then buy them back and study them carefully.

Xuan Mu joyfully took the "Spiritual Grass Collection" back to the manor, and prepared to wait for the spring sun to buy some spiritual grass seeds and medicinal roots to plant.

No, he is sitting on the rattan sofa in the living room with full concentration, studying some ancient medicinal materials recorded in "Ling Cao Ji".

"Strange, why are your eyelids always twitching?" Xuan Mu muttered, his eyelids a little tired after watching for a long time.He rubbed his temples with his right hand, and then closed his eyes to rest his mind. After a while, he continued to pick up "Lingcao Ji" and read it with relish.