Chapter 53: Soul-raising Flowers

Ouyang Yinyin felt relieved upon hearing this, and a shy and gentle smile appeared on her face. "In that case, thank you very much, Mr. Bai. I have a wound on my face, and I am grateful for your care during this period. Yinyin doesn't know how to repay you..."

The young master of the Bai family looked at her tenderly. The feeling of being relied upon and trusted by the girl in front of him made him feel a little dizzy unconsciously. He slowly placed a hand on Ouyang Yinyin's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, Yinyin. My Red Moon Hibiscus is very effective. You are so talented and beautiful. This flower is perfect for you."

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The two of them had ulterior motives and their own calculations. Wen Qing and the others eavesdropped for a long time, but when they saw that the female strategist did not make any other moves, they did not take it seriously.

He Cen bought some good things at the auction today and is very happy now. He is running around the house and pulling Bei Qi to try on clothes.

"This animal skin is so beautiful and feels so comfortable. Beiqi, if you want to wear it, I will hug you every day."

Bei Qi: ???

There is also this good thing.

"Then I'll have to make a few more when I go back."

Seeing that he liked it very much, Jun Chao thought for a moment and said softly, "Then I'll make you a thin animal skin blanket so you can cover yourself with it when you sleep at night."

He Cen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Really? Then I want it~ I want fur that feels comfortable to the touch, similar to Bei Qi's, and good-looking!"

Jun Chao agreed to his request, "Okay, I'll make one for you."

After the little sword spirit was excited, it started to fiddle with the three pieces of ironwood. Wen Qing and the other two were curious. The ironwood looked ordinary and they couldn't see any difference. Could it be that He Cen's perspective was really different? He could see things that they couldn't notice.

The ironwood has been infused with spiritual energy and is compressed, but after a section is enlarged, it will be no problem to build a medium-sized fairy ship.

The thousand-year-old ironwood is of very good quality and has extremely high defensive capabilities. Because it grows in an extremely yin place, it is also very immune to erosion by evil spirits, resentment, and yin energy.

Therefore, the immortal ships of the general immortal way like to use this kind of wood to make them. After all, it is very good at resisting the attacks of the evil thieves.

But this is only limited to cultivators at the Jindan stage and below. High-level cultivators are so powerful that they can easily break even the best defenses.

In the eyes of Jun Chaobei and others, the thousand-year-old ironwood is no different from garbage. They might even take a look at the ten-thousand-year-old quality ones. But the three pieces of wood in He Cen's hands don't look like they would contain treasures.

He Cen ignored the puzzled expressions on their faces and fiddled with the three pieces of wood for a long time. His little face was relaxed and wrinkled at times, as if he was troubled.

Jun Chao poured him a cup of nectar and asked, "What's the problem?"

He Cen lowered his eyes and knocked on the wooden board. "A little bit, there is something in here, but it's not easy to take it out."

"I have to go back to the sea of ​​consciousness to look for information. This is good stuff, keep it safe. Jun Chao, where is my original body?"

Jun Chao and the others were a little nervous, "Are you going back to Chuanjianli?"

"Will it be dangerous? Will that woman find you? Your body hasn't been repaired yet, what if something unexpected happens?"

He Cen stood up while speaking, "No, even if she was discovered, the four of you have restrictions on your hands, how could she snatch me away? Besides, my aura is hidden, unless the system is cheating for her, it is not that easy to track me."

"Don't worry about me. I am the Sword Spirit Master after all. I am very powerful, okay?"

Jun Chao and his friends were hesitant to speak. In their eyes, He Cen was no longer the powerful sword spirit master, but a cute, cute and well-behaved young man. The little sword spirit was born outstanding, beautiful and clean. Wasn't there some selfish motive in accepting him as a disciple? Otherwise, why would they bother to revolve around him?

But he wants to return to his original body, and Jun Chao and the others cannot stop him. That is his own home, can't he go back whenever he wants?

After He Cen reported, he went straight in. Suddenly, there was no bright young man in the room, and the three of them were a little uncomfortable at first.

When the little sword spirit is around, no matter what I do, I always feel that there is a lot of fun around me, but when he is gone, I always feel that there is a lot of emptiness.

Especially with He Cen around, these people, including the tyrant Bo Lou, were able to get along somewhat friendly. Once he disappeared, the three of them couldn't even sit together and drink tea, let alone breathe in the same space.

They wanted to slash each other a few times to vent their anger.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while. Wen Qing said he was going to find out about the Bai Mansion, Bei Qi said he was going to see if there were any suitable treasures for He Cen to see, and Jun Chao went to prepare food for the little sword spirit. The three of them immediately separated, not wanting to stay even a second longer.

The news that the city lord has arrived has spread throughout Bai Zi Mansion. Although Wen Qing is a ghost cultivator, he hates evil techniques such as refining human souls. If Wen Qing encounters such methods, he will not even have a chance to escape.

Everyone in the Bai Mansion was extremely nervous, because the disappearance of the independent cultivators in the Bai Zi Mansion was all caused by them.

The Red Moon Hibiscus flower could no longer be cultivated a hundred years ago, but for the sake of their future generations, the Bai family created a forbidden technique of using living souls to cultivate the flower, in order to bless the Bai family with long-term prosperity.

After years of careful cultivation, the original Red Moon Hibiscus has changed from a spiritual thing to a bloody thing. The two are fundamentally different. Although the increase is very large, the former is gentle and the latter is brutal, which has a great impact on the cultivator's Taoism.

The Bai family has been keeping this matter a secret. After all, a hundred years is not much progress in the world of cultivation. Wen Qing is a person who likes to stay in his own Paradise City and not go out. Who knew that he would suddenly come to Bai Zi Mansion?

Even though the people of the immortal way have always looked down upon the demon way, and the cultivators of these factions always kill each other, none of them can stand up to the big guys like Jun Chao.

After all, the strength of those people is already beyond measure. After the fusion stage, these four people have been looking for ways to ascend and have rarely cared about some things in the world of cultivation.

How could the Bai family not be anxious when he suddenly appeared here?

If they were to fall into the hands of the city lord, the Bai family would be finished. The clan leaders and elders there were already seizing the time to ask for help from friendly major sects and some seniors. The news spread quickly, and Lingniao brought the news to Jun Chao.

The little sword spirit was not there at the moment, and the three of them looked at each other in silence. After they finished their work, they sat down again and looked at each other. They had nothing to do so they started fighting on the chessboard. Wen Qing raised his eyebrows when he saw the news but did not respond.

Jun Chao killed a son, "Interesting, it seems that the Bai family really has something shameful."