Jiang Chan did not forget that Qingyuan's need was to find the soul tree. Although she had inquired a lot during this period, she had heard a lot about the legend of the soul tree. Unfortunately, it was very difficult to explore it in detail.

"Of course, it's not forced. If you get information, you'd better not force it without information. The news we originally released was that the essence of Geng gold was destined to know that all things in the world pay attention to fate, and you shouldn't be too photogenic."

Feng Qiwu is also an atmospheric temperament. Jiang Chan is also very reasonable. She nodded: "OK, I will release a message at zongmen after I go back, that is, thank you for your love anyway."

Jiang Chan reached out and made a "boo" gesture: "this is your fate with it. Otherwise, when so many people come to your sword sect, it will be close to you?"

Mo Yu also came over: "yesterday, there was a sword repair with white beard and flower. Holding this little thing, I didn't respond for a long time. It can be seen that you are destined for it."

The little disciple hugged fengqiwu's arm and said, "my elder martial sister is the most powerful."

Mo Yu turned his eyes: "that's your senior sister. Look at your chick. I think it's still a long time to catch up with your senior sister!"

The little disciple was complacent: "why should I compete with my elder martial sister? I just need to hold her thigh well. She will take me to fly."

Ginger cicada pulled a corner of her mouth: "you are really ambitious!"

Seeing the elder martial brothers and sisters walking out of the store, Moyu bumped Jiang Chan's elbow: "this fengqiwu should not be the person you're looking for? You talk a lot more today."

Jiang Chan was not surprised. Mo Yu saw that although this guy was a little delicious, his perception was still very sharp. Otherwise, he wouldn't be mixed into Yuanying period.

"I have a cause and effect with her. When this cause and effect is over, I can practice at ease."

Naturally, she wouldn't say anything about Xiao Jin. Jiang Chan just said it once, and Mo Yu sucked his nose: "you guys are more and more mysterious. Don't say it. What shall we eat in the evening?"

"You still eat. Our daily income is not enough for you to eat. I will be poor by you sooner or later!"

"If you turn me out, you'll be responsible for my life, or I'll go back to the forest of Warcraft!" Mo Yu said plausibly. She saw that Jiang Chan took a fancy to her force value, so she lobbied her out.

In that case, isn't it too much for her to accept some benefits in advance? Jiang Chan turned her eyes. She made friends carelessly. She made friends carelessly!

Feng Qiwu went back with the essence of Geng gold. Naturally, he couldn't hide from the people of the sword sect. In particular, the essence of Geng gold has its own wisdom, which is even more rare.

Feng Qiwu's father, the leader of the sword sect, Feng Qingtian stroked his beard: "since this is your chance, you can keep it yourself. After a while, I'll ask the people of the refining peak to re forge the flying sword for you."

He naturally heard about the essence of Geng gold. During this period, almost all the people of the sword sect tried it, except those old monsters, but they all failed.

Now the essence of Geng Jin was actually taken by his daughter. Now I heard that it gave birth to wisdom. Feng Qingtian just felt like a pie hit his head.

He can't avoid conspiracy theory. Why did this thing stick to his daughter? However, after hearing Jiang Chan's request, Feng Qingtian was relieved again. What others asked was to ask for clues about the soul tree. The essence of Geng gold is still far from being precious to this thing.

In this way, Feng Qingtian can also think of the earth. He patted Feng Qiwu on the shoulder: "my son has a deep blessing. I'll hang the news of looking for the soul tree in the task Hall tomorrow, and I'll mobilize everyone to look for it together."

In front of his own father, fengqiwu was also much softer.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Fengqing Tianlang laughed: "my child, what's polite? Your Kendo cultivation is excellent. That's the best reward for being a father."

Half a month later, a new broad sword was forged and sent to Feng Qiwu. The spirit of Geng Jin's essence has naturally become the spirit of the broad sword. However, fengqiwu's cultivation is still low. At present, the spirit of the sword has fallen into a deep sleep.

When fengqiwu reaches the golden elixir stage, the sword spirit will wake up. At that time, the sword spirit will practice and advance with fengqiwu, and naturally become fengqiwu's life sword.

When fengqiwu golden elixir comes, she will be able to raise the broad sword in the Dantian without carrying it behind her all the time like now.

On the day of receiving Kuo Jian, Feng Qiwu specially came to Fangshi to see Jiang Chan. Somehow, seeing Jiang Chan, she felt very kind, as if they had known each other in their last life.

Only Jiang Chan and younger martial brother are left in the store this time. Mo Yu is a little slack in cultivation recently. Jiang Chan drives her to the backyard to practice. She was the old God who became the shopkeeper freely and watched the younger martial brother greet and send here.

After making two cups of tea, Jiang Chan sat opposite fengqiwu: "this is the tea I brought back from my hometown. You can try it. If you think it's OK, you can come often in the future."

Jiang Chan still likes to drink tea, which grows on a millennium old tea tree in the forest of Warcraft. The old tea tree has a sense of wisdom and is about to take shape.

Jiang Chan didn't take him for nothing. She found him cultivation resources. The old tea tree gave her tea. It was fair. Many transactions in Warcraft forest come like this. Who makes Jiang Chan's talent is treasure hunting?

Smelling the fresh fragrance of tea, Feng Qiwu took a sip gently. The cool tea was as refreshing as if he had cleaned the whole body all the way from his throat to his stomach.

"Good tea!" with a bowl of clear tea, Feng Qiwu felt that his cultivation was improved, and his lower abdomen was warm.

Jiang Chan said, "I like to drink. I'll pack some later. You can take them back. This tea won't produce much a year."

Thinking of the stinginess of the old tea tree, Jiang Chan's teeth itch. This guy is so old and haggles with her younger generation. Isn't it just a little tea? Don't look at how many good things she gives it!

Feng Qiwu also smiled: "thank you. I really like this tea."

Jiang Chan is quite willing to deal with such an atmospheric person as fengqiwu. She likes it. She is also generous to ask for things. Such people are honest and sincere, which is more reassuring than those with sweet lips and smooth tongue.

Younger martial brother sent off a guest, came over with Jiang Chan's tea cup, and took a sip without seeing it at all. Jiang Chan is speechless. This little broken child is thankful that she has no obsession with cleanliness!