Chapter 941

I deliberately laughed loudly and said, "you can eat. I still have a lot here. I'll give it to you whenever you need it."

The yuan God shouted, "well, as long as there is enough soul reviving grass, I don't have to worry about consuming too much yuan God's power in the battle..."

I took out more soul reviving grass and said with a loud smile, "you can have as much as you want, just enough!"

Yuanshen smiled and opened his mouth to put a reviving grass into his mouth.

"Waste!" A faint voice sounded: "you are wasting spirit grass. Such a precious Millennium soul returning grass is eaten raw by a yuan God, and the effect is less than one tenth..."

Yuanshen and I looked at each other, and our eyes were full of smiles.

I slowly turned back, looked at a little old man like Yuanshen body on the box, and deliberately said, "how can I waste the spirit grass for my Yuanshen to eat and increase his cultivation speed?"

The old man seemed to be on the verge of dissipation. The whole man was almost nothingness. There was only a human shadow, which could barely let me see that he was a Yuanshen body.

The little old man said, "you young people simply don't know the hardships of cultivating spiritual grass and waste the hard work of people who grow medicine..."

I deliberately said in surprise, "when did I waste the achievements of the medicine man? You can't wrong me. "

The little old man stared and shouted, "don't you know that the yuan Shen body can't completely absorb the power of the spirit herb when taking it by itself? Hum! It's a pity that I have a thousand year old soul returning grass. If you give it to me, I can stick to it for decades... "

I deliberately said, "after so much, it turns out that you want my soul returning grass! This is absolutely not possible. Who knows who you are? Will you bite the hand that feeds you when you get the reviving grass, which will be bad for us? "

I felt a little too much when I said it, but I didn't expect the little old man to stare and roar: "will I be the one who will bite the hand that feeds me? You don't want to inquire. I think that in those years, I was a loyal weapon spirit willing to give my life for my master, which is known by the world... "

I shook my head and interrupted the instrument spirit who claimed to be "Yan iron": "sorry, I haven't heard of any Yan iron, nor have I heard of any loyal instrument spirit."

Yantie jumped up, pointed to my forehead and shouted, "ignorant boy, I'm so angry... Listen to me, I'm the spirit of this Yantie treasure box, but I'm a divine spirit..."

I wanted Yantie to say more about him and the box, and deliberately interrupted him again: "what Yantie treasure box, I think it's just a hard broken box, don't brag..."

The little old man's burning eyes seemed to pop out of his eyes and shouted angrily, "what are you talking about? Say it again! "

He had a great temper. I said a few bad things. Unexpectedly, he shot at me decisively and punched me on the nose.

Unfortunately, he is now at the end of a powerful crossbow, and I can almost ignore his weak attack.

However, I took a step back and shook my hands. An array disk flew out. In the blink of an eye, a small forbidden array was arranged between the burning iron and the burning iron treasure box.

I have already carved this forbidden array and took it with me. At this time, I saw Yantie leave the Yantie treasure box. I can just confine it outside the Yantie treasure box to prevent him from returning to the Yantie treasure box again, so that I can't touch him.

"Ah?!" Yantie gave a big drink and suddenly found that he couldn't move. He immediately shouted angrily: "mean man, how dare you use the array to imprison Yantie? Are you tired of living? Let me go, or my master will break you to pieces... "

I smiled and looked at the immovable Yantie shouting. I was not in a hurry to argue with him. Anyway, he couldn't move. It wouldn't hurt to shout a few times.

The yuan God smiled and said to Yantie, "save your strength, otherwise when you die, the yuan God's power I can absorb will be reduced a lot."

"What are you talking about?" Yan tie was surprised and exclaimed, "can you absorb the power of our Yuanshen body? Are you from the demon world? Who the hell are you? "

The yuan God smiled and said, "I'm not a person in the demon world. I'm just the yuan God of the person in front of you. However, I have just practiced a skill that can absorb the power of other Yuanshen bodies. Do you want to try it, I promise you won't have any pain... "

"No... No." Yantie suddenly said pitifully like a child: "please spare me. I have to wait for my master to come back. I can't die like this..."

"Waiting for your master?" The yuan God frowned and said, "who is your master? How long have you been waiting here? "

Yantie glanced at me and said slowly, "my master is known to everyone. He is the greatest weapon smelter in the world and the real weapon smelter. His name..."

I suddenly remembered something and interrupted Yantie's words: "your master is the sword casting master and the Golden branch master?"

"How do you know my master is Jinzhi master?" Yan Tieyi looked surprised: "have you seen my master? Where is he? Tell me. "

I shook my head: "the Golden branch master was a sword casting master many years ago. Every handle of his sword is a peerless weapon, so he is famous... Unfortunately, he has long died, and I haven't seen him."

"What?" Yan Tieyuan stared at me with a look of disbelief: "my master has received countless spiritual herbs to prolong life, and countless martial artists want to give him countless panacea. It's impossible to be alive. You lied to me."

I sighed: "so you are the spirit of the Golden Branch Division. I am also a member of the golden family. My name is Jinfeng. I won't lie to you."

I heard that the Golden branch master had stopped casting swords in his later years because he was unwilling to make a sharp weapon to avoid being punished by God. It's a pity that in the end, he still couldn't escape God's punishment. When Shouyuan ran out, everything disappeared... "

Yan iron clenched his fists, as if he had been greatly hit. He didn't speak for a long time.

I know that he may have fallen into grief because of the death of Jinzhi master, but unlike human beings, Yuanshen body can't shed tears when he is sad, which is not too obvious.

Yuanshen didn't speak any more at this time. He just looked at me and sent me a message: "let him go. He's disappearing. He looks so poor."

I thought so too, but I still have something to do before I put the inflammatory iron.