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Chapter 808: Resurrection Grass

After Feng Ming saw the old man Tianjian, he immediately saluted respectfully: "I will meet the senior Tianjian."

"You don't have to be polite." Old Man Tianjian waved his hand and smiled slightly: "Although Fellow Fellow is not a monk from this valley, I have regarded you as my own person for so many years in the valley, so don't be dissatisfied. What's more, your relationship with Junior Brother Li is... that extraordinary."

Although the old man Tianjian did not make the words clear, he implied that Li Muran and Feng Ming must have a strong feeling. This is no wonder, Liu Chenfeng saw with his own eyes that Li Muran used his greed sword to save Feng Ming, and Feng Ming silently took care of Li Muran for more than 20 years without regrets, and never complained. If these two people were just ordinary fellow Taoists, no one would believe it.

Feng Ming's cheeks flushed, and he didn't dare to continue talking about the topic of the old man Tianjian. She said with a change of topic: "Senior seems to be in a good mood. Is there good news?

"No," the old man Tianjian nodded: "This time I finally found out the whereabouts of a treasure. And that treasure is the very rare 'resurrection grass,'"

"It's the Resurrection Grass again?" Feng Ming frowned slightly. This was not the first time she had heard the clues of this grass. Unfortunately, they searched carefully based on the clues for a long time before they found nothing.

"I think the clues this time are quite reliable." said the old man Tianjian: "So I plan to ask you to wait and see it."

"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, we will do our best," Feng Ming agreed without hesitation.

"This time, let Chen Feng accompany you." said the old man Tianjian: "You will bring Junior Brother Li with you too. The Resurrection Grass is very special. It will only breed in places with extremely strong ghost power. Once picked and removed from the growth place, it will immediately turn into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipate. Therefore, only by taking Junior Brother Li with you and letting him swallow the Resurrection Grass leaves directly will be effective."

"As the rumors, the soul-resurrecting grass has the effect of nourishing the soul and bringing back the dead. Even if the rumors are a bit exaggerated, it is recognized that it is beneficial to the divine consciousness. If Junior Brother Li can swallow a soul-resurrecting grass, he might be able to wake up."

"Yes" Liu Chenfeng and Feng Ming both agreed.

"No need to delay, you two will set off now." Old Man Tianjian ordered, and then informed Feng Ming and the others of the location.

"Dingqing Valley?" Feng Ming was slightly stunned when he heard the name of the location.

"Fellow Daoist Feng knows this place?" Liu Chenfeng asked curiously.

Feng Ming nodded and said, "When I was a child, I heard from my parents that the ancestral home of this Meizu branch was in the Dingqing Valley. In fact, in addition to me, there are many Meizu monks who came out of Dingqing Valley."

"No," said the old man Tianjian: "I have also heard that there are many Meizu monks gathering there. So this time, this time, the treasure hunt is mainly about fellow Feng Daoist, Chen Feng, try not to show up."

"Yes," Liu Chenfeng agreed.

After half a stick of incense, the two of them took Li Muran and quietly left Tianjian Valley and flew towards the Dingqing Valley.

As for Li Muran, who was still sleeping, he was placed in a small space treasure, which was also a small portable cave. This kind of treasure is not rare in the spiritual world, but it is of great value and is mostly called Linglong Pavilion.

Dingqing Valley is far from Tianjian Valley. Liu Chenfeng had prepared to take out eighteen three-inch short swords and arrange them one by one in the surrounding void.

Feng Ming couldn't help but show doubt when he saw this scene. She had never seen such magical powers. These short swords were very small and not very sharp, and it seemed not to be used to hurt the enemy. The short swords were engraved with mysterious runes, which were more like some kind of formation.

"This is the Stepxu Sword Formation." Seeing Feng Ming confused, Liu Chenfeng explained patiently: "The fourth junior brother Hua Yuncong is the most proficient in formation. He merged the sword technique with the formation and created many sword formations. The Stepxu Sword Formation is one of them."

"This kind of sword formation, using the Sword Strategy of the Void, can be used to shuttle through the void with the sword light and go thousands of miles away quickly. As long as we control the power of the sword technique, we can roughly control the direction of the shuttle. For us sword cultivators, this sword formation is more useful than some simple teleportation formations."

When setting up a teleportation array, it must correspond to many factors such as the right time and place, and you must be very proficient in the formation method in order to master the general teleportation direction. This kind of sword formation can only be stimulated after having the ready-made array equipment - the eighteen specially refined short swords, only a certain amount of sword skills is needed.

Feng Ming sincerely praised: "Such a brilliant sword formation is so admirable that Tianjian Valley is not only senior Tianjian, but also disciples such as Taoist Liu are also possessing unique skills, and each one is a genius who can stand alone. It is even more rare that you can stay in the valley quietly without going to the immortal world to enjoy the reputation of the immortal world. If all the cultivators in the world are as low-key and open-minded as Tianjian Valley, perhaps there will be less disputes in the immortal world."

"What can we think of as a master as a true profound master? All our disciples learn, probably less than one-tenth of that of the master," said Liu Chenfeng.

Feng Ming sighed secretly that Liu Chenfeng was only one small level higher than her, which made her feel a little unfathomable; how powerful the Mahayana cultivators like the Old Man of Heavenly Sword should have.

"Okay, the arrangement of the Taxu Sword Formation is completed. Let me inspire you to do it now. Fellow Daoist Feng, please stand in the sword formation." Liu Chenfeng said.

"Yes," Feng Ming agreed and flew into the sword formation.

Liu Chenfeng bounced his ten fingers in a row, and sword energy flew out, stimulating all the eighteen short swords in an instant.

These short swords turned into sword lights and soared into the sky. The sword lights gathered into a small dot somewhere above the sword formation, where the dots were, and actually pierced a small "hole" into the void.

Immediately, the rays of glow in the sword formation wrapped Liu Chenfeng and Feng Ming, and flew into the hole together.

The next moment, the hole disappeared. The sword formation, Liu Chenfeng and Feng Ming also disappeared.

With the help of the Traxu Sword Formation, Liu Chenfeng and Feng Ming soon arrived near the Dingqing Valley.

Liu Chenfeng said: "There are many Meizu monks nearby. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Liu followed his master's instructions and temporarily entered Linglong Pavilion to hide. However, Liu would divide a wisp of divine thought on this jade pendant. If fellow Taoist Feng encounters trouble, Liu can fly out of Linglong Pavilion to help immediately."

After saying that, Liu Chenfeng flew into Linglong Pavilion. Li Muran also fell asleep in this small space cave.

Feng Ming entered the valley of love "only" by himself. Although this place is called "gu", the range is very large, far more than a valley, but a basin with a large area.

After Feng Ming flew out here, although he was very careful along the way and tried his best to avoid others, he still inevitably encountered several monks.

These monks are all purple pupils, and the Phantom has been displayed, revealing their identity as Meizu.

When they saw Feng Ming, they were obviously very alert. Feng Ming hurriedly used the Phantom Power to avoid arousing more suspicion.

Later, Feng Ming simply showed the Meizu form. Anyway, most of the Meizu monks were obviously here.

Not long after, Feng Ming came over a forest.

"According to the clues obtained by Senior Tianjian, the Resurrection Grass is in this forest." Feng Ming murmured, and she looked down at the forest below her. The forest was very dense, with a faint layer of mist covering it, with a large range, and a faint cold air was heard.

"It's indeed a place with heavy yin energy." Feng Ming said to himself: "It is rumored that only places with strong yin energy can resurrection grass be breeded.

"But, the scope of this forest is really not small, where should we find it?" Feng Ming frowned slightly.

"There is no better way, so I can only search a little bit. Well, just follow the place where the yin energy is strongest, and you will have a greater chance of finding it."

Feng Ming was not in a hurry. Just like before, she had to search every inch of this place thoroughly. Only after she was sure that she could not find it, she would give up.

Moreover, even if she can't be found here, she, Liu Chenfeng and the old man Tianjian will still not give up on awakening Li Muran's hope.

Feng Ming flew into the forest and took out a gray-white triangular flag - this object is called the Soul-Inducing Banner, which can sense the strong power of the ghost. It is also one of the treasures specially prepared by Feng Ming and others to find the Soul Resurrection Grass.

Feng Ming gently shook the soul-guiding banner in his hand, and an invisible cold wind rose up, and the banner also fluttered gently with the wind. Finally, the banner pointed to a certain place.

Feng Ming put away the soul-attracting banner and flew slowly in that direction.

Along the way, she carefully looked at every inch of land under her, every tree around her, and made some marks on the surrounding trees from time to time, and remembered the nearby terrain, which means she had already investigated here. She would leave only after all the places were investigated.

After Feng Ming went deep into the forest for half a day, his expression suddenly changed, stopped in its original place, and looked at somewhere behind him with a slightly frown.

A moment later, several Meizu monks flew here, the leader of a middle-aged man, who also had the late stage of the Yuanshen cultivation.

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Ming in confusion, and from Feng Ming's purple eyes and phantom, it was easy to confirm that the other party was also a Meizu monk.

"Who is a fellow Taoist, and why does it appear here?" asked the middle-aged man.

Feng Ming smiled slightly and said, "I am from the Feng family of Meizu. I heard that the ancestral home of this branch is here, so I came here to travel and mourn my ancestors."

"Feng family? Well, it seems that there is indeed one." The middle-aged man relaxed slightly and nodded: "However, this is the forbidden area of ​​my Feng family. Do you know that?"

"The Feng family's forbidden area?" Feng Ming shook his head: "This is the first time I have come to the Dingqing Valley, and I don't know these rules at all."
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