v2 Chapter 128： Grip... what?

Chen Luo opened his eyes and stood in the dreamland of flowers.

Only this time, there is indeed something different, because there is an extra flowerbed.

In the flowerbed, flowers of various colors fluttered in the wind and the fragrance was fragrant. The petals and butterflies on the countless flower trees flew up and down in the flowerbed, injecting a touch of fresh vitality into the dream flower forest.

Just when Chen Luo was in a daze, a familiar voice sounded: "I have seen the master."

Chen Luo turned around, it was the spirit of the secret realm, still in the humanoid state of the fallen leaves.

"Spirit of the secret realm, what's going on?" Chen Luo pointed to the flower garden in front of him, and the spirit of the secret realm gave Chen Luo a salute and said, "Congratulations, master, this is the flower garden of good fortune."

"The master preaches the world, and now there is the first person who has successfully demonstrated martial arts, truly opening up the road of martial arts. Changes will begin, and good fortune will flourish. Therefore, good fortune flower gardens will open!"

"Someone is using martial arts so soon?" Chen Luo was a little surprised, but quickly asked, "What's the use of this flowerbed?"

"The master can touch the flower with his hand."

Chen Luo was stunned for a while, still selling off?

Chen Luo walked into the flowerbed, clicked on one of the flowers, and a message suddenly flashed in his mind——

"Five Immortals Great Tonic Wine!"

Chen Luo thought for a while: Wasn't this the wine that the Five Poisons Sect Lan Fenghuang gave Linghu Chong to drink in order to save Linghu Chong? It is said that this wine is the ancestral secret recipe of the Five Poison Religion, and the five kinds of small poisonous insects brewed are incomparable. reason. Taking this wine, all kinds of diseases will not occur, all poisons will not invade, and the skill will increase sharply for more than ten years.

"What do you mean?" Chen Luo was a little puzzled, and then pointed to another flower. At this time, a second message flashed in his mind--

"Continuing the eight pills."

"Isn't this thing the big tonic that the old man in "Swordsman" prepared to keep his daughter alive?"

Chen Luo seemed to understand something, and then pointed to the third flower——

"Zixia Gong!"

Chen Luo looked up at the spirit of the secret realm: "Are all the items and martial arts secrets that appeared in "Swordsman"?"

The spirit of the secret realm nodded: "Everything that appears in the books published by the master and the world will be turned into flowers in the garden of good fortune."

"You mean, I can take whatever I want?"

The Spirit of the Secret Realm shook his head slightly: "This is fortune, and naturally it cannot be created out of thin air. The master can carefully sense the changes in the martial arts?"

When Chen Luo heard the words of the spirit of the secret realm, he calmed down and sensed it carefully. He suddenly opened his eyes, spread his palms, and there was a sesame-sized light spot on his hand.

"This is the power of heaven," said the spirit of the secret realm, "it's a reward for preaching. Anyone who newly steps on the martial arts or breaks through the realm, the master will get the power of heaven. The master can use the power of heaven to exchange for items in the fortune garden. ."

"Because it is in line with the creation of the heavenly way, the ordinary treasures in the flowerbed will also change, and they are not extraordinary. And the martial arts in the flowerbed can be directly understood by the master after they get it, and there is no need to wait for others to understand and unblock them."

"Ah, so good? How to get it?" Chen Luo looked at the flowers, "Pick it directly?"

"The master holds the stem with his hand!"

According to the spirit of the secret realm, Chen Luo squatted down and stretched out his hand, holding the slender flower stem.

Um? Inexplicable shame?

At this moment, a message came into Chen Luo's mind: "It takes one hundred and twenty-five hard work to survive the eight pills!"

Chen Luo raised his hand and looked at the light spot in his hand: "The Spirit of the Secret Realm, how much work is this?"

"Well, one-tenth of the work!"

Chen Luo: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

Then why did you call me in?

With five dollars in my pocket, let me go to Hermes?

Chen Luo hates to get up, ready to go out, suddenly think about it, it is not bad to know the price.

So Chen Luo began to keep holding different flower stems in the flowerbed——

""Guangling San", one hundred and sixty merits."

"Ning's sword, one hundred and five skills."

"Black Blood God Needle, one hundred and fifty works."

"Ice Palm, two hundred and twelve skills."

"The sword technique of warding off evil spirits, four hundred and thirty-five skills."

"Sunflower Collection, six hundred and sixty-six skills."

Um? He seemed to be holding something strange.

Six six six!

Bad luck, bad luck. Chen Luo quickly let go.

I have already understood "Nine Swords of Dugu" and "Sucking Stars", and I feel that there is nothing to look forward to in Xiaoao Jianghu, but this good fortune flower garden...

good stuff!

In the future, I might be able to exchange for such things as "Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod", "Qiankun Circle", "Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda", and "Four Swords of Zhuxian".

However, Chen Luo glanced at the glittering Heavenly Dao Power in his hand, and then raised his head to look at the thin Heavenly Dao luck in the sky...

So angry.

You still have to work hard!

...

Iron Rock City.

A group of Zhenxuan Si Qianying wearing cloaks with the character "Zhen" ran in Tieyan City, and they seemed to be looking for something.

"did you find it?"

"No."

"You didn't find it there?"

"No."

"Under the bed, in the garden, in the well... have you found it?"

"I have searched under the beds, in the gardens, in the wells of the whole city, and even on the trees that can hide people, but I haven't found it!"

"I even probed under the countertops of those restaurants, teahouses, and casinos, and found nothing."

"This is how to do?"

The four Qianying brows were furrowed. If each of them were to be released, they would be at least commander-level, enough to sit in the Ten Thousand Town Xuanwei Station, but now they are gathered together, but they have a headache for some reason.

"Or, use that trick?" A Qianying said aloud.

"Not good? That thing is a killer!"

"But now the most urgent task is to find people, and it is time to use that killer!"

"Use it!"

The four Qianying glanced at each other, and one of them took out a fine iron box from his body. There were three keyholes on the fine iron box, so the other three Qianying took out three keys.

The three keys were inserted into the lock hole, and the fine iron box made the sound of the mechanism turning. After a full quarter of an hour, the sound of the mechanism stopped, and the tightly closed gap of the fine iron box was loosened.

A Qianying carefully opened the fine iron box and took out a delicate jade bottle. There was a seal on the mouth of the jade bottle. This Qianying dropped a drop of blood on the seal, and the seal was dissolved.

At this point, the four Qianying glanced at each other and nodded. The blood-dropping Zhenxuansi Qianying pulled the stopper on the jade bottle.

Immediately, a strange fragrance dissipated quickly, with a hint of alcohol and a hint of blood in the scent, making people feel blood boiling.

At the moment when the scent appeared, a hand appeared out of thin air and took the jade bottle from Qianying's hand. I saw that the owner of that hand was slender and graceful, like a beautiful lady. She saw that the jade bottle was held high, and a red liquid was released from the bottle mouth, all of which fell into the mouth of the lady.

Seeing this, the four Qianying hurriedly bowed their hands to salute: "See King Xi!"

The woman turned around, her eyes were still full of drunkenness, and the two blushes on her face made her skin even more snowy. Her beautiful eyes were curved, she stretched out, and her delicate curves were all displayed for a while, and the four Qianying quickly avoided their eyes.

This is Zhenxuansi Xizhenxuan King, the first talented woman through the ages, the lady in the word, Li Qingzhao!

"Last night's rain and wind, and a heavy sleep won't kill the wine..." she said softly, "I don't know where I fell asleep again, but luckily you brought this 'Saint Sorrow', otherwise I would have slept until midnight. ."

Qianying, who was bleeding at the beginning, stepped forward and bowed: "His Royal Highness Xiwang, Nanwang specially explained that it is not advisable to drink too much 'Saint Sorrow', otherwise it will hinder the Holy Way. Li Qinglian back then..."

"Hmph..." Li Qingzhao snorted softly, "Since ancient times, sages and sages were all lonely, only the drinker kept his name. Li Qinglian is a wise saying! What do you know!"

"By the way, what happened to this Iron Rock City?"

"King back to the West." Another Qianying stepped forward and said, "There are some discoveries, you see..."

Saying that, Qianying handed a scrap of cloth, Li Qingzhao took the cloth, and a blue light spit out from his mouth and landed on it, and suddenly there was a faint sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Fomen?"

"This thing was found in Tieyan City garrisoned at Hong Qian's mansion. Hong Qian is a master in the preaching realm. He once participated in the **** battle of Wanren Mountain. It was Hong Qian who was entangled with the opponent when he was fleeing, and was smashed from the opponent during the entanglement!"

Li Qingzhao threw the cloth aside and took another sip of "Resolving Saint Sorrow": "Fake!"

"But……"

Li Qingzhao yawned: "I already have a general direction on this matter. By the way, Xiao Si, did the people who surreptitiously searched Tieyan City come up with any results?"

The Qianying, who was called Xiaosi, stepped forward and said, "King Huixi, that person is a servant of King Jing's mansion, and he came here at the order of Prince Jing. Prince Jing later perfunctory us with lies, but he really wants to investigate this. It should be Wan Anbo Chen Luo!"

Li Qingzhao's eyes lit up: "That Chen Luo who wrote "Swordsman"?"

The four thousand shadows nodded in unison.

With a smile on Li Qingzhao's face, he raised his hand and drank the remaining "Saint Sorrow" remaining in the jade bottle in one gulp. He threw the jade bottle at will, and the whole person disappeared in place.

A Qianying hurriedly asked, "King Xi, where are you going?"

There was a faintly drunk voice in the void: "Go to Zhongjing!"