War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Zhang Shouyong won't say anything about the latter, and Duan Lingtian can guess a thing or two.

It was nothing more than Chen Xuanchi's unwillingness to give up.

Then, coupled with Wang Qiong's lack of self-confidence, Chen Xuanchi felt that there was an opportunity to take advantage of.

Therefore, there has been a stalemate between Zhang Shouyong and her.

Zhang Shouyong smiled freely, "This time, the life-and-death relationship between you and your younger siblings has infected Qiong'er... Qiong'er seems to have figured it out in an instant, and she will no longer feel that she is worthy of me, the self-confidence of the past It no longer exists. She even offered to suggest that she wants to leave Tianhuang Ancient City with me and go for a walk.”

"It's almost impossible to do that in the past."

Having said this, Zhang Shouyong was excited.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhang."

Duan Lingtian smiled and congratulated Zhang Shouyong.

Zhang Shouyong said again: "Just now, Xuan Chi also realized that Qiong'er had regained her confidence and knew that she would have no chance... So, she also figured it out and will leave soon. This time, you and your siblings are really It has helped us a lot. Otherwise, I don’t know how to feel guilty if Xuanchi has been dragged on for a few more years.”

Duan Lingtian nodded.

one hour later.

Duan Lingtian, Li Fei and Xiong Quan left Tianhuang Ancient City again.

However, beside them, there were two more people.

It was Zhang Shouyong and Wang Qiong.

Duan Lingtian gave up a bloody BMW to Zhang Shouyong and his wife, and he and Li Fei straddled the same horse.

Duan Lingtian walked on the horse with Li Fei in his arms.

Now Zhang Shouyong has changed into clean clothes, he is no longer sloppy, and the stubble on his face has been shaved off, making him look like a tree.

However, the wine gourd was still hanging around his waist.

This wine gourd is like his treasure, never leaving his body.

"Brother Zhang, why does it seem like you can't finish the wine in your gourd?"

half a month later,

Duan Lingtian finally couldn't help asking.

In the past half a month, he can be sure that Zhang Shouyong has not filled the wine gourd in his hand with wine. His wine gourd is like a bottomless pit, containing endless wine.

Hearing Duan Lingtian's question, Zhang Shouyong was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​your big brother Zhang's wine gourd is no ordinary gourd...it is a 'Fifth Grade Spirit Artifact' that can hold ten thousand catties of wine."

Wang Qiong smiled and explained to Duan Lingtian.

Fifth grade spirit weapon?

What Wang Qiong said was casual, but in Duan Lingtian's ears, it was like thunder.

"Fifth Grade Spirit Artifact?!"

Li Fei, who was sitting in front of Duan Lingtian with his back against Duan Lingtian's chest, couldn't help exclaiming, looking at the wine gourd in Zhang Shouyong's hand, his autumn eyes shone with incredible luster.

Xiong Quan, who was walking in front on his horse, was also slightly moved and shocked.

"I really missed it."

Duan Lingtian sighed, now, with his mental power stretched out, it can be found that the wine gourd in Zhang Shouyong's hand is actually a 'fifth-grade spiritual weapon'.

Fifth Grade Spirit Artifact!

Duan Lingtian was in a turbulent mood.

As far as he knows, even if you look at the entire Qinglin Empire, these fifth-grade spiritual weapons are rare.

The Seven Star Sword Sect he belongs to is one of the top sects in Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

However, even such a powerful sect seems to have only one fifth-grade spiritual weapon, a fifth-grade spiritual sword, which is said to be in the hands of the suzerain of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

That fifth-grade spiritual sword is the suzerain sword passed down from generation to generation of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

"This wine gourd, apart from being able to hold wine, should also be an extremely terrifying attack weapon..."

Duan Lingtian could find the difference in this wine gourd, it was different from the pure spiritual artifact like 'Najie', and it also carried a trace of evil spirit.

This is the 'evil spirit' that only attacks spirit weapons.

"Fifth grade spiritual weapon... in the Qinglin Empire, there are only a handful of them. Even in those empires that are above the imperial kingdom, I am afraid that there are not many of them. Could it be that Brother Zhang is from the Blackstone Empire?"

Duan Lingtian secretly guessed in his heart.

Along the way, he tried to ask about Zhang Shouyong's background, but Zhang Shouyong just laughed it off every time, saying that he had nothing to do with the past and didn't want to mention it.

Duan Lingtian could feel the ease and determination of Zhang Shouyong's words.

It seems that his brother Zhang's former family hurt him very badly...

Zhang Shouyong didn't want to say more, so Duan Lingtian naturally didn't ask any more questions, which made the origins of Zhang Shouyong and Wang Qiong a mystery in his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, sister-in-law, what are your plans?"

Duan Lingtian asked Zhang Shouyong and his wife.

"We don't have specific plans for the time being, but we should take a tour of the Qinglin Empire first... I will send you and your siblings back to the Seven Star Sword Sect first, and then we will make plans."

Zhang Shouyong said with a smile.

There was a warm current in Duan Lingtian's heart.

He naturally knew Zhang Shouyong's intentions, no doubt he wanted to escort him and Li Fei back to Seven Star Sword Sect.

After all, Xiong Quan's cultivation is different from the past.

Even if he is a first-level martial artist in the Void Vision Realm, as long as he uses his spiritual weapon, Xiong Quan is no match for him.

Although Xiong Quan is able to use the 'Sweeping Sword Power', it is comparable to the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants...

However, the power endowed by this subtle sword power cannot be amplified by spiritual weapons.

A spiritual weapon can only amplify the power of the physical body and the power of origin...

The current Xiong Quan has lost all of his vitality, leaving only his body at the Ninth Level of Body Tempering Realm.

The full power of the physical body is comparable to the power of an ancient giant elephant...

Even if you use the seventh-grade spiritual sword to increase the strength, regardless of the "smart sword power", Xiong Quan's strength is not even as strong as the two ancient giant elephants!

"Xiong Quan..."

Duan Lingtian sighed, looked at Xiong Quan who was leading the way with his horse, and asked, "Xiong Quan, what are your plans?"

Xiong Quan heard the sound, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Master, with my current strength, I can't help you much...I want to go back to my hometown."

There was a bit of bitterness in Xiong Quan's tone.

"Then we will send you back to your hometown first."

Duan Lingtian nodded, he respected Xiong Quan's choice...

He has made up his mind.

In the future, he must help Xiong Quan restore his dantian!

Restoring Dantian...

If anyone knew Duan Lingtian's current thoughts, they would definitely call Duan Lingtian a 'lunatic', thinking that Duan Lingtian was whimsical.

You know, if the dantian is broken, even if you take the best healing medicine in the Yunxiao Continent, the "Yipin Huisheng Pill", it will still be exhausting...

This is a fact recognized by Yunxiao Continent.

The dantian is abolished, and the whole life is ruined.

This is the iron law.

However, as Duan Lingtian, who has integrated the memories of Emperor Wu of Samsara, he doesn't care about iron laws or not.

According to the memory of Emperor Wu of Samsara, if the dantian was abolished, it might not be irreparable.

At least, in the reincarnation of Martial Emperor's memory, there are two ways to restore the abandoned dantian...

First, find a legendary medicinal herb called 'Fairy Spirit Grass'.

Fairy Spirit Grass only exists in legends, even Emperor Samsara has only heard of it, but never seen it.

It is said that the fairy grass can even regenerate limbs of a man with a mutilated body.

The medicinal power can be called 'against the sky'!

Second, become a quasi-imperial pharmacist and refine the 'quasi-imperial life-defying pill'.

The quasi-imperial-grade Death Pill, the holy medicine for healing that surpasses the 'First-grade Resurrection Pill'...

In Yunxiao Continent, the world only knows that the 'Yipin Huisheng Pill' is the best healing medicine.

However, they didn't know that Emperor Wu of Samsara had already refined the 'Quasi-Royal Grade Resurrection Pill' and the 'Royal Grade Resurrection Pill' which were superior to the 'First Grade Resurrection Pill'.

No matter how seriously injured the person is, as long as the heart hasn't stopped beating, as long as they take the 'Quasi-Royal Death Pill', they can be saved.

As for the 'Royal Grade Death Pill', it is even more exaggerated.

Even if the heart stops beating, as long as it does not exceed an hour, it can be rescued with the 'Huangpin Qishi Pill'.

"The 'Fairy Spirit Grass' is too ethereal and unrealistic... It seems that I can only restore Xiong Quan's dantian when I get to the 'External Territory' and get the 'Great Treasure' left by Emperor Wu of Samsara to his third life gone."

Duan Lingtian's heart moved, and he secretly thought.

Emperor Wu of Samsara prepared a bunch of treasures for his third life, among them were the 'Quasi-Royal Grade Qishi Pill' and 'Huangpin Qishi Pill'...

Galloping all the way, after spending a month, Duan Lingtian and his party finally arrived at Xiong Quan's hometown.

Xiong Quan's hometown is located in the mountains, a remote mountain village.

"Xiong Quan, did you grow up here?"

Duan Lingtian looked at the remote village in front of him, and couldn't help but whisper.

It was hard for him to imagine that Xiong Quan, the former protector of the Wuya Sect, had such an ordinary and ordinary background...

"Ok."

Xiong Quan smiled and nodded, looking at the village in the distance, a little excited.

As soon as Duan Lingtian and his party entered the village, someone discovered them.

"It's Uncle Xiong Quan!"

Soon, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with sharp eyes recognized Xiong Quan, exclaimed, and ran over, "Uncle Xiong Quan, Uncle Xiong Quan!"

"You are?"

Seeing the boy who threw himself into his arms, Xiong Quan was taken aback.

"Uncle Xiong Quan, don't you know me? I'm Erhu!"

The boy raised his head and looked at Xiong Quan with excitement.

"Are you Erhu?"

Xiong Quan was stunned for a moment, couldn't help laughing, and stroked the young man's head, "Er Hu, I haven't seen you for a few years, you've grown up so much..."

The boy chuckled, "Uncle Xiong Quan, when you left last time, I was only seven years old."

"Is everyone in the village okay?"

Xiong Quan asked.

The young man nodded quickly, "Hi everyone, I just miss Uncle Xiong Quan a little... Heh heh, I want to be like Uncle Xiong Quan in the future, become an outstanding warrior, enter the Wuya Sect, and become a great guardian like Uncle Xiong Quan!"

Duan Lingtian, Li Fei, Zhang Shouyong and Wang Qiong couldn't help laughing at the boy's innocent appearance.

"Then you have to work hard, Erhu."

Xiong Quan smiled and encouraged, but a trace of loneliness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Bear Quan!"

"Uncle Xiong Quan!"

...

Soon, a group of people from the village poured out with great enthusiasm.

"It seems that after Xiong Quan became the protector of the Wuya Sect, he didn't forget his hometown... These villagers all respect him from the bottom of their hearts."

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian's heart moved slightly.