Chapter 472

"The sword sect leader is really too polite. In fact, I did my best. Decent people are in trouble. As a just man, how can I sit idly by? This is what Qin Feng should do. The sword sect leader doesn't care."

With a wave of his hand, Qin Feng responded politely.

"Now it's over, but I really need to ask the sword Lord for help!" Qin Feng said slowly after a slight pause.

Hearing the speech, Jianming subconsciously asked, "but it doesn't hurt to say. As long as I can do it, I will try my best to help."

"Sword Lord, I want to ask, do you know where there is a genius treasure that nourishes the soul in this world?"

Previously, although Qin Feng's spirit was not hurt, Qin Feng exhausted 45 / 10 of his spirit when he subdued the bright moon sword spirit. Although Qin Feng seems energetic and heroic now, Qin Feng feels a little dizzy now, which is obviously due to the loss of spirit.

Spirit is the foundation of a monk. Of course, it can't be shown in the early stage, but in the later stage, spirit will be very important. Qin Feng just strengthened his spirit in advance.

Knowing Qin Feng's meaning, Jianming twisted his chin, and then said softly, "what nourishes your spirit? Is it because your spirit has been attacked and damaged?"

You know, soul damage is different from physical damage. The former is mental pain, and even killing is invisible. For example, a powerful soul monk doesn't even need to do it directly. He can kill and devour the enemy's soul by driving it with an idea.

Then the enemy who has lost his soul will become a corpse, and there will be no damage to his appearance, but the spirit sea deep in the brain has already dried up and cracked. Unlike the physical injury, the physical injury is even serious, but it can be recovered as long as there are countless panacea.

The damage to the soul is different. Firstly, the genius treasure for the soul itself is very rare. The things that can make up for the damaged soul are even more rare. As the saying goes, the rarer things are, the more valuable they are to some extent.

Seeing Jianming's silence, Qin Feng didn't think so. It's normal. After all, they haven't contacted this floor yet. They contacted it in advance. Originally, Qin Feng asked casually if he was trying to find another way.

"If the sword Lord really doesn't make up for the spirit, I Qin Feng think another way is that the sword Lord must not tangle with self blame!"

Smiled, Qin Feng continued.

Half a ring, the silent sword roar finally opened his mouth, with a smile on his face, and then nodded, "I don't have anything to make up for the soul, but there's another soul nourishing pill in my sword sect's Tibetan pill Pavilion. If you think it's useful to you, come with me!"

Soul nourishing pill, which is a pill for nourishing soul, is different from ordinary pills. This pill nourishes the damaged soul. At the same time, even if the soul is not damaged, the soul will gradually grow and become more solid after absorbing the soul nourishing pill.

For Qin Feng, this pill is available but not available.

In fact, Qin Feng himself is also a famous pharmacist. He also knows the refining method of yanghun pill, but all the materials needed to refine yanghun pill are extremely precious, so in essence, Qin Feng has not been refined in the real sense.

Now, hearing that Jianming said there was such a pill, Qin Feng was very happy. He quickly nodded and said, "it's useful. Of course it's useful. I'll thank the sword Lord here first!"

"It doesn't matter. You helped me one after another and saved my life. If it weren't for you, Ben Zong would have been a corpse now. It's all right to thank you. Anyway, although this pill is precious to us, it has no real effect!"

Jianming is true. In this world, ninety-nine percent of monks rely on material forms, on the realm of truth and power, and various panacea for improving their cultivation. As for the spiritual pill of yanghundan, it is not very important for them.

Anyway, they don't fix the soul. This kind of pill is a little useful for Mingxiu.

Therefore, Jianming is just a favor.

At this moment, Qin Feng was very happy and excited. He didn't know what would happen to him after swallowing the soul nourishing pill, but at the same time, his heart was more and more impatient.

Followed by Jianming, he walked all the way to the interior of Jianzong. After walking for about half an hour, he finally stopped in front of a pavilion. On the plaque at the gate of the pavilion, there was a line of big characters "zangdan Pavilion".

As the name suggests, the land is obviously a place for storing all kinds of pills.

At the door, the two gatekeepers stood respectfully on both sides. When they saw the oncoming Jianming and Qin Feng, the two gatekeepers bowed their hands respectfully, "Lord, senior Qin!"

Waving his hand, he answered their words and followed closely. Jianming took Qin Feng to the pavilion.

The Tibetan pill Pavilion is divided into five floors. The first floor contains some semi-finished pills, but these pills contain some aura and can be taken, so they are thrown to the first floor, and the second floor is some finished pills. However, most of the finished pills on the second floor are underground and the grade is not high. They can only be used by small friars in the quenching environment.

As for the third layer, all the three-level elixirs at the middle level can be used for refining by the friars of Huajing, while all the elixirs shelved in the fourth layer are taken by the strong people who are half a step away from heaven. As for the fifth layer, so far, no one has entered the fifth layer of the Tibetan pill Pavilion, and even Jianming, the current leader of the sword sect, has not entered the fifth layer of the Tibetan pill Pavilion.

According to legend, there is a great secret hidden in the fifth floor of zangdan Pavilion. In short, it is mysterious. No one knows what it is.

"Lord, you're here!"

Just walked in, an old man who was sweeping the floor with a broom didn't lift his head.

Although the old man looked shabby and shabby all over. Although he didn't have the slightest breath fluctuation and looked like a very ordinary old man, Qin Feng was deeply surprised by his focused expression and the old man who could identify people only by his steps.

Of course, the most amazing thing is that ordinary people will give big gifts and show respect and admiration when they meet the leader of sword sect, but in front of him, the old man just kept sweeping the ground, and his tone was very calm, as if he was the only one here in his eyes.

"Oh, it's old Wu. Why are you still sweeping the floor here? It's been sweeping around for 80 or 90 years!"

After seeing the old man, Jianming said with respect on his face.

Jianming's words surprised Qin Feng, who had been sweeping the ground here for more than ten years? Is it difficult that the old man is already hundreds of years old?

But the old man in front of Qin Feng looked like an ordinary 60 year old man. He didn't look like a 100 year old man at all.

What does this mean? It shows that the old man is not as simple as he looks. He must be a strong man with hidden cultivation, otherwise he won't be so calm.

"Patriarch, but took this young man to find the soul nourishing pill?"

Continuing to sweep the floor, old Wu asked carelessly.

Although the seemingly casual question shocked Qin Feng even more.

He was right at once, but how did the other party know their intentions? And know so well? You know, the matter of yanghundan is the conversation between Qin Feng and Jianming, the leader of Jianzong just now. Is it possible that the old man is still a pleasant ear?

The more he thought about it, the more surprised he was, and Qin Feng couldn't calm down.

"I can't hide anything from you, old Wu!"

He smiled, but Jianming didn't think so. It seemed that he was used to it.

After the broom in the hand of old general Wu was put aside, he slowly walked up to Qin Feng. His muddy old eyes were about to narrow into a seam, so he glanced at Qin Feng with golden eyes, and then opened his mouth, "the man of heaven's destiny, heaven's justice is clear. By the creation of heaven and earth, he repaired the supreme god body. It should be rare in the world. Today's old man has seen it!"

Old Wu was stunned when he heard Qin Feng's words. Yes, Qin Feng was confused. What did the old man mean? Why can't you understand a word?

However, just when Qin Feng wanted to ask, the black old man immediately picked up the broom in the corner and swept the floor.

"Well, Qin Feng, let's go up!" Jianming doesn't think so. It seems that he is used to it.

He nodded, and then Qin Feng followed Jianming to the second floor of Cangdan Pavilion.

Just after Qin Feng and Jianming went to the second floor, old Wu, who swept the floor, stopped his broom and whispered to himself: it seems that Tiandao has made the best candidate, and the future doomsday disaster can be guaranteed. I just hope that this Tianxuan can't die halfway on the way to growth, otherwise, alas, time is really running out! "