Immortal Martial God

Xiang Shaohua sees Xiang Nan carrying the coffin with one hand at the gate of Xiang's mansion. He is very distressed.

"Xiao Nan, you are back." Xiang Shaohua steps forward and takes the coffin from Xiang Nan.

Xiang Nan shook the jade bead of the top of his hair and said, "what's the matter with my mother?"

Xiang Shaohua's face was slightly darkened, and said, "I have a problem for many years. When it rains on a cloudy day, I can't get up."

Xiang Nan nodded: "I want to see my mother. Put away the coffin and let's bury grandfather Li tomorrow."

Through a few empty courtyards, Xiang Nan's pace is a little slow. It used to be full of flowers, but now it's in the doldrums.

"In any case, I have to be loyal and filial to Xiang family just like Xiang Nan."

Xiang Nan clenched his fist and pushed the door in.

The room is very big, but it's also very empty. Xiang's family has gone from bad to worse over the years. Most of the valuable furniture has been sold off, and the air is full of a faint smell of inferior herbal medicine.

Xiang Nan stood quietly by the bed, carefully looking at the middle-aged woman, his eyes gradually had a layer of soft light.

Xiang Nan suddenly feels a little lucky. Maybe his death is not a bad thing.

After he died once, he had a mother he had never had in his previous life.

He slowly retreated to the door and said, "mother, I hope you will recover soon."

"Father, I want to see my grandfather." Xiang Nan finds Xiang Shaohua and says solemnly.

Xiang Shaohua hesitated a little and said, "but your grandfather hasn't been out of the Customs for three years. At this time, I disturb him without authorization..."

Xiang Nan shook his head slightly: "my son knows."

Xiang Shaohua hesitated again, and then he took his son to the deepest yard.

Xiang Shaohua has many questions about why his son has suddenly become so tough and why his temperament is more stable than before.

Xiang zhanxiong's seclusion is in a very deep basement of Xiang Fu.

Father and son arrived one after the other and knocked on the stone gate. After a cup of tea, a thick voice came from the door: "enter."

Xiang Shaohua patted Xiang Nan on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Xiang Nan entered the stone room, closed the stone door with his backhand, and said, "grandfather Li Zhong has gone."

Smell speech, in the stone chamber shadow spreads a long sigh, that sigh contains helpless, guilty.

Through the light, Xiang Nan observes his grandfather Xiang zhanxiong. He has a straight nose, wide mouth, sword eyebrows and tiger eyes. There is a sense of heroism between his eyebrows, but the white hair between his temples is enough to show that the old man has been in a depression in recent years.

Xiang zhanxiong is the only backer of Xiang family now. He has been trapped in Guiyuan jiuzhong for so many years. Maybe there is some way to help him break through.

At this time, Xiang Nan looked at Xiang zhanxiong's face, and he was more or less in his mind.

Xiang zhanxiong also looked at Xiang Nan and said, "have you reached the seventh level of quenching? It seems that Xiao Nan is very diligent. "

Xiang Nan bowed slightly and said, "Xiao Nan doesn't dare to neglect me. Grandpa, have you been practicing smoothly recently?"

This sentence makes Xiang zhanxiong more worried. It seems that there is no progress in breaking through the bottleneck.

After chatting with each other for a long time, they parted.

Xiang Nan's heart, grandfather's eyebrows are bright red, and his words are full of vitality. It's obviously not that there is a mistake in his cultivation, but that he has really encountered a bottleneck.

Xiang Nan has a way to help his grandfather through the difficulties. The key is that he has no money in his hand and can't buy the necessary lingcao Lingdan. At this time, Xiang's family has already run out of money.

After returning to the room, Xiang Nan sat cross legged and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so as to refine the elixir field and improve the martial arts realm.

With his supernatural talent and his own one-piece mental skill, he entered the breakthrough stage with less than a single stick of incense!

But just at the time of the breakthrough, Xiang Nan felt a great sense of emptiness in his body. His skin was aging rapidly with the speed visible to the naked eye, and even had wrinkles.

Xiang Nan stopped in a hurry. His face was very dignified. Gradually, the wrinkles of his skin were gone again.

"No way..." Xiang Nan shakes his head and says in secret: "upgrading the realm will quickly drain the aura in my body. Reckless upgrading will turn me into a corpse."

If there is no spirit grass or elixir to supplement, upgrading the realm is tantamount to seeking death, but only an ordinary spirit grass is worth 300 gold coins!

Elixir and lingcao are divided into nine grades, and lingcao is an important material for refining elixir. Often, a single elixir is worth dozens or even hundreds of times of lingcao of the same grade!

Xiang Nan laughs bitterly. He doesn't even have a piece of lingcao. Is it elixir? That is a kind of daydream like luxury.

It's time to go to the treasure house.

Xiang Nan didn't have any hesitation. At that time, he took the heavy rain and rushed to the Heifeng mountains overnight.

Heifeng mountain range, located in the border area of Qingshi Town, is not far away.

Xiang Nan is shuttling through the mountains and forests, constantly remembering where the treasure is."Found it! It really exists. " Xiangnan dug out the dense shrubs and found a stone gate in front of a section of the mountain wall.

At this time, the distant sky suddenly a red light.

Xiang Nan looks back. It should be the fireworks in Qingshi city. In order to celebrate xuanqingzhu's engagement

Xiang Nan recalled his last words before he died.

"Mu Chen, I really liked you."

"But I don't regret killing you today. Between love and future, I choose future."

This is the last words that xuanqingzhu said before he dropped the steel needle in his hand to Bai Muchen's eyebrow.

"Oh The future. " Xiang Nan laughed sadly.

"Xuanqingzhu, is that what you want?"

"Let's meet again in the future! By then, I hope you won't regret it either. "

After that, Xiang Nan swaggered into the cave and disappeared into the darkness.

Deep in the cave, the lights were shining.

All of a sudden, colorful colors, shining Xiang Nan some can't open their eyes.

"My God..." Xiang Nan was stunned.

Inside the cave, it was built into a small palace pattern. In the middle of the cave, there were gold coins more than two people high, which was a small gold mountain.

Roughly speaking, there are at least five or six million gold coins! Such a large number, even in the most glorious period of Xiang family, we never had it.

"Well..." Xiang Nan was very happy: "so many gold coins are enough to buy the spirit grass I need."

Around the walls of the little palace were rows of wooden frames.

On the wooden shelf of the south wall, there are all kinds of calligraphy and painting antiques. The value of these things is amazing! It's another big income.

But if you don't have to, you'd better not sell these things. Now your strength is too poor, so it's easy to make a big fortune and get into trouble.

On the north wall, there is also a whole row of wooden frames, all of which are spiritual herbs, and even pills!

Xiang Nan's eyes flashed a flash of light: "what do you really want to do?"