Chapter 897

Now seeing yunxuanlin, yunlinghai's heart is particularly heavy. Emotionally, he didn't believe what Jiang Chan said was true, but intellectually, he kept telling himself that if what the other party said was not true, as a disciple of the sword sect, she would never give such a cruel hand to the disciples of the cloud and fog sect.

Hearing what the chief senior brother said, Yun xuanlin couldn't keep his face. Unfortunately, this boy is in the later stage of foundation construction, and there is a master who is the leader. He can't help him.

"Linghai, come with me."

After counting the number of disciples, it's a little less than before entering the secret territory, but will Yun xuanlin pay attention to these? He only cares about what happened to his grandson in the secret place. Why did they go back in their cultivation?

Now Yun xuanlin can't wait to know this. Where does he care about the safety of others?

When he took his disciples to the flying boat, Yun xuanlin took Yun Linghai to understand the situation.

Jianzong is here. Yuanben Mingfeng and others thought they would break their faces with the old boy Yun xuanlin today. Unexpectedly, the old boy was calm and took his grandson to understand the situation first.

It's a pity that Mingfeng can't move his muscles and bones. After he and the disciples of Jianzong got on the flying boat, he glanced up and down at Jiang Chan. When he found that Jiang Chan was unharmed, he put down his heart: "disciple, how do you feel when you try?"

Jiang Chan held Xuanli sword. "I think it's very good, master. I got a good thing this time. I'm always thinking of you."

She almost asked directly. I think of you all the time. Do you think of me all the time? After all, she is still the only little apprentice under Mingfeng's name.

Mingfeng blinked, his old eyes shining brightly: "your eyes are always higher than the top. What kind of good things can be seen by you?"

Jiang Chan winked at Mingfeng. Mingfeng knowingly put up the protective cover to cover the whole flying boat. Jiang Chan whispered a word. The wine gourd in Mingfeng's hand was almost unstable.

"Did you really get that thing? Golden leaf fire yuan grass? How old is it?"

Jiang Chan took out a jade box. "I got three strains. They are thousands of years old. Do you want to say?"

"Yes, of course! Disciple, the most gratifying thing for me is to accept you, a good disciple. I didn't expect to build a foundation to help me solve my problems. Great!"

Mingwei also came to help Jiang Chan support the field. Seeing that Mingfeng's teeth and flowers are about to show, Mingwei couldn't bear to look away, but he was also happy for Mingfeng. Mingfeng has been trapped in the middle of Huashen for a long time, but he can't find the golden leaf fire yuan grass and can't expel the cold in his body, so he hasn't advanced yet.

"Master, I've got a lot of spiritual plants that have given birth to wisdom this time. I'm going to put them on the Wuji peak and let them take care of the Wuji peak for me at that time."

Seeing that everyone was there, Jiang Chan crossed her legs and began to pour out the jade box. While pulling, she counted: "this is six leaf golden ginseng."

"This is amber Ganoderma lucidum."

"This is Wannian blood ginseng."

“……”

“……”

"This is the multicolored fairy lotus."

A total of twelve jade boxes were pulled out. Mingwei's eyes were shining. Mingfeng's saliva was about to come down. The rest of the ancestors looked at these spiritual plants. It was called a tiger's eye.

No way, it's all poor.

"Xinyi, these are spiritual plants that generate wisdom?"

Seeing Jiang Chan nodding, Mingwei laughed loudly.

Mingzhi patted Mingyu on the shoulder: "I said your hunch is still very reliable. It's really a big harvest."

Since ancient times, how few spiritual plants can generate wisdom? But once they are transformed, they will definitely be a great help to the sect in the future.

Mingyu smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect such a big surprise."

What's a surprise? It's a shock. This is not over. Jiang Chan is still offering treasure.

"I still have a bigger harvest," she said. She felt out a jade box and opened it. In the middle was a small tree about feet high. It looks very petite, but it flows on the leaves, full of mystery.

Ming didn't stare. His eyes were going to be pasted on the jade box: "what's this?"

Mingfeng wondered, "it's like a tea tree? It's also planted on our Wuji peak?"

Jiang Chan snapped her fingers: "it's the tea tree. This is the enlightenment tea tree. Grandpa tea tree, this is Mingwei, the leader of our sword sect. This is my master Mingfeng..."

As soon as the word "Wudao tea" comes out, everyone will be crazy. Especially after seeing the spiritual knowledge of Wudao tea, everyone's eyes are burning. They want to stare at a flower out of the Wudao tea tree.

Ming Weijie Mingfeng: "elder martial brother, you'd better dream. Master Wudao tea is so noble. Is it a bit shabby to live on Wuji peak?"

Mingfeng didn't blush at all: "we don't knock at all. Our Wuji peak is clean and has few people. That's a good place for retreat."

Mingwei's mouth was about to smile to the back of his ear: "Xinyi, you have made too much contribution to the sect this time. It's great to bring back so many spiritual plants!"

Mingyu was completely speechless. She didn't expect that Jiang Chan would bring back such a rebellious spirit plant of the enlightenment tea tree, and still opened the spirit plant. If the news came out, she didn't dare to think.

Mingfeng looked anxiously: "this is what my little disciple found. Even if you want to receive the sect door, you should give me something?"

Jiang Chan looked at the eyesight, then looked around at a group of sword repair, looking at everyone bitter ha ha. She pinched her eyebrows. If the martial uncles and ancestors were rich, she would really want benefits without being ashamed at all.

But now, seeing that such ancestors were in short supply, she still looked at herself awkwardly and flatteringly. She couldn't open her mouth for benefits.

"The disciples didn't ask much. The sect asked the disciples to go to the library more." after thinking for a long time, Jiang Chan put forward such a suggestion.

Ming did not immediately make a decision: "yes."

No spirit stone, that's easier to say than anything.

Mingfeng stared and thought that everyone was equally poor. He didn't know what to say. He could only drink muggy wine with a gourd in his arms.

"Master, don't be angry. I brought a lot of spirit plants this time. They are especially suitable for brewing. Let the spirit plants help take care of them at that time. Master, do you still worry about not drinking in the future?"

Jiang Chan also knew Shun Mao Lu and Ming Feng's life. After a few short words, Ming Feng was immediately happy.

"What spiritual plants are there? If it's not good, I don't care."

Jiang Chan smiled: "I'm sure you're satisfied."

Mingfeng smashed his mouth: "no, we need to reinforce the protection array of Wuji peak by several levels after we go back. So many spiritual plants are planted on our peak. Someone must want to steal it."