In fact, Xiang Yang still has many things that he can't understand, such as who is the master behind Wen Jingjing, why is he willing to do so many things for her, and what secrets are hidden in this tomb...

But these questions disappeared at the moment when Wen Jingjing died. Xiang Yang knew that sometimes he was too persistent and too much was just adding burden to himself. Grasping everything he had at the moment was what he should do.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang let go of Nan Fenglan's slender waist, holding the shriveled petals of hell flower like dead leaves in both hands. The powerful spiritual power invaded the strange flowers in the world, and his eyes were flashing with inexplicable brilliance.

"It's indeed a strange feeling. This obviously withered flower still has a trace of tough and endless vitality, and this wonderful comfort that seems to penetrate into the soul. If I make full use of it, I might really be able to break through the spiritual tranquility."

Before taking the Blood and Flower Meat Raw, Xiang Yang had the best strength, with spiritual cultivation as the most, with sword energy as the second, and physical cultivation as the second. If he practiced normally, he should be the first to break through the spiritual divine treasure.

This is related to Xiang Yang's early martial arts practice. From the Buddhist spiritual martial arts, the secret magical relics scriptures of the Dazang, to the Nie Family's Bingxin Jue, to the Demon Sect's Demon Sutra and the self-created Demon Sect's Demon Sect, this is a stage of diligence.

In the later practice, Xiang Yang gradually merged with the directors of the three schools, and with the help of the Wanhua Sword God Chapter of the True Explanation of the Heavenly Sword, he completely cultivated his own spiritual martial arts, transformed his soul into the sword god, and turned his acquired spirit into the innate world, and had the foundation and possibility of achieving the Heavenly Sword.

Another very important factor is that Xiang Yang was a human being in two lives. After the hard work and sudden enlightenment of the mirror, he completely integrated his past and present lives into one, forming a Xiang Yang with a more distinct personality.

At that time, Xiang Yang's spiritual cultivation had approached the spiritual divine level indefinitely. When he swallowed blood and flesh, his physical cultivation came from behind and he was the first to break the divine tunnel, making Xiang Yang's Wuji sword body perfect.

The current hell flower has an inexplicable attraction to the sword god in Xiangyang Niwan, and is even ready to move, wanting to break the Niwan and leave the body directly, which shows that its effect is extraordinary.

"What, what are you thinking? Shouldn't you just want to swallow this hell flower now?

Although I don’t know much about Hell Flowers, I also know that such strange flowers and plants are like this. It is best to find a good master of medicine to practice it into pills, which is the value maximization.”

Nan Fenglan's pretty face was extremely cute and charming, with a flash of eyes. She stirred up the corner of her waist and deliberately raised the topic, hoping to ease the tension in her heart.

Just now being held in Xiang Yang's arms, feeling the man's strength and intoxicating breath, she couldn't help but feel intrigued and kissed Xiang Yang on the cheek, which made Nan Fenglan, who has always claimed to be a veteran of Feng Yue, beat faster.

The feeling was very wonderful, like biting honey or licking aged vinegar. My heart was full of satisfaction and emptiness. It was really a feeling in my heart.

After living for so many years, I felt so complicated for the first time. Even when facing the Human Demon Sect, whom I once loved deeply and now hated deeply, I never did.

She has kissed many people, and many times it is due to interest, and it is not a big deal. But this time she kissed Xiang Yang lightly, hoping that it will last forever.

Of course, she knew that all this was her luxury. She couldn't, she didn't dare or deserved it. She just felt that she had no regrets to be able to kiss her favorite man in her life.

After calming down, Nan Fenglan realized what she had done. She was very worried because of this, she was afraid that Xiang Yang would draw a clear line with her and ignore her again, which would make her feel sad.

That's why, looking at Xiang Yang's eyes that never left the hell flower in his hand for a moment, Nan Fenglan deliberately raised the topic, hoping to expose what had just happened.

When Xiang Yang heard Nan Fenglan’s words, he did not refute it. Instead, he felt it made sense and began to think about finding a master to make good use of this hell flower for himself.

Whether it is alchemy or medicine, it is to make full use of the principle of mutual generation and restraint between drugs, and to stimulate the properties of medicine, one plus one is greater than two, thereby deepening the medicinal power.

Some pharmacist masters even turn decay into magic, and give a bunch of waste herbs to such people to use, which can turn waste into treasure, help people cure diseases, maintain health, practice martial arts, etc.

Since the Hell Flower is a rare flower in the world, it may not be a second flower, so it is particularly important to find a qualified master who can make full use of its medicinal properties.

However, Xiang Yang was young at the end. Although his martial arts skills were superb and he had reached the top of the world, his experience and connections were still weak. He only thought about the arrival of Xiangzhou, so he went to the local Shenguan Sect to check which medicine masters were nearby.

The information collection of the God Captain Sect is the highest among the nineteen states. It cannot be said that it knows everything, but it is only eight or nine out of ten. It is no problem to find a good alchemy master.

As for finding the master, the other party refused or even refused to refine medicine for him, Xiang Yang never thought that with his current identity and strength, there were only a few who did not sell their face.

After confirming the way back, Xiang Yang packed the hell flowers, turned around and saw Nan Fenglan, who was as red as clouds and shy as she was. She was a little strange, and then she thought of what happened just now when she took the air.

At that time, he only felt a warm and slippery touch rising on his cheeks, but he was focused on dealing with the snake, so he didn't notice anything. Looking back now, it was Nan Fenglan who must have kissed him at that time.

Xiang Yang couldn't help but blush, wanting to say something, telling Nan Fenglan not to do such a suspicious ambiguous act, but seeing the sadness and earnestness in the woman's eyes, her heart softened and she didn't say it.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, why he was just ruthless towards Nan Fenglan.

Because of Nan Xiaoru's exact same face? Because she doesn't hate Nan Fenglan? Or is it because she looks at her past and present lives in front of the mirror, and then her essential changes?

Xiang Yang had a headache and shook his head. He decided not to think about these bad things. He would soon go to Xiangzhou to pick up Ning Ke. I believe Nan Fenglan would retreat in the face of the difficulties.

When she calmed down, Xiang Yang pretended that nothing had happened before. He coughed gently and signaled Nan Fenglan to come over. Then he pressed his palm against Nan Fenglan's warm back through the fabric, driving the Tiandao Qi to flow through her meridians and drive away the poison of Hell.

With all his strength, in less than a quarter of an hour, Nan Fenglan's internal poison was gone, and his own strength of heaven and man had been restored, and his mood was completely calmed down.

The two of them then set their eyes on the giant blood crystal coffin that was still embedded on the stone wall in front of them.
Chapter completed!