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Condensed pattern grass is extremely precious, especially for practitioners in the realm of knowing Tibet.
This kind of elixir is extremely rare, not to mention five thousand years old, even if it is a thousand-year-old Congealing Grass, it is impossible for the Yaowang Tower and Zangbao Pavilion in Tianxu City to produce it.
It can be seen how precious it is.
For the world, the qualifications of the Holy Martial Academy are far superior to the Condensed Grass. But for Xiang Tiancheng, the latter is far more valuable than the former.
As we all know, there are three secrets, three connections, three transformations and nine secret realms for recognizing Tibet.
Sanming is easy to understand, of course it is to deepen the understanding of one's body and potential.
As for the three links, it has become a little more complicated, and it is necessary to get through the connection between the bitter sea and the body.
Under normal circumstances, the first is the body, the second is the heart, and the third is the mind. Therefore, only after entering the Three Links, have the opportunity to learn some martial arts and supernatural powers.
Because, the energy accumulated in the sea of ??bitterness can only be used gradually after the body, heart and mind are unifying.
Then came the three changes, many people were turned away, and they were in the realm of three links for life.
After the three links, the cultivator will condense the divine patterns in the sea of ??bitterness, and each divine pattern represents a change.
Don't underestimate this divine pattern, it is very important to the future path of the cultivator, representing a mark of the cultivator's own way and the avenue of heaven and earth, and some will even gradually evolve into a kind of innate supernatural power.
Of course, there are also people with extraordinary talents, who will condense more divine lines, not a fixed three.
This Congealing Pattern Grass can help monks condense the divine pattern, which shows its importance.
Originally, Xiang Tiancheng didn't need to use the condensed grain grass, because in his last life, in the realm of three changes, he directly condensed thirty-six divine patterns, which shook the nine heavens and ten places.
However, this life is different, the heavenly hegemony body has not yet been completed, and the aptitude of this body itself is limited. In addition, if you are recovering from a serious illness, you can't rely on external objects.
Soon, he arrived at King Xiang's Mansion, which is a slum area. Compared with other places in Tianxu City, it is much quieter here.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw He Bo anxiously pacing in the yard with his hands behind his back.
"My lord, you are finally back"
Seeing Xiang Tiancheng's return, He Bo strode up, looked up and down, for fear that Xiang Tiancheng might be hurt.
This is no wonder to him, for more than three years, Xiang Tiancheng has never gone out alone for more than an hour.
"Uncle He, as I said, don't worry about me."
Xiang Tiancheng looked at the somewhat old He Bo, and felt a little touched in his heart.
In his last life, he was unrivaled in the world and invincible. However, unfortunately, it is still impossible to avoid the things that all cultivators will see. That is, watching familiar people grow old and die one by one.
"After you left today, another person came to the City Lord's Mansion. This time, the person waited for a long time, and he didn't leave until he saw that you hadn't returned."
Uncle He didn't know what Xiang Tiancheng felt in his heart, so he said in a low voice.
"Oh? Hong Yuelan, Hong Yuelan"
Xiang Tiancheng shook his head with a smile, Hong Yuelan was quite young, but she had a lot of scheming.
First the invitation, and then order people to wait here.
All of these all show the arrogance in his heart. Until now, he already thought that Xiang Tiancheng could be there whenever he was called.
After arriving in the inner hall, Xiang Tiancheng was taken aback, it was full of various important gifts. There are delicacies from mountains and seas, gold and silver treasures, and spiritual herbs
Don't need to ask to know, it must be something sent by the major forces in order to win him over.
"From the first day I was in King Xiang's Mansion, it has never been so lively as it is today. The threshold was almost smashed by them."
He Bo smiled and looked at the presents in the room.
He knew very well that all of this was due to Xiang Tiancheng's recent performance. What he was pleased with was not the full house of gifts, but Xiang Tiancheng.
"Uncle He, you can use whatever works for you."
Xiang Tiancheng glanced casually, and went straight into his room without waiting for Uncle He to reply.
Now, the clock is even tighter. To win the first place in Tianxu City, it is still difficult for him now, and he must redouble his cultivation.
As soon as you enter the room, you don't care about other things, and start running the scriptures of the heavenly hegemony directly.
There is not much suffering in it, and the pain is just a trivial matter to integrate the Dao seal contained in the scriptures into the flesh and blood. If one fails, his body will be shattered at any time.
No one will understand the power of this set of scriptures better than him.
The benefits of high-intensity training during the day were immediately apparent.
His blood rolled like a tide,surging in the body. In the past, this body could not do this step at all.
He could feel the exuberant blood energy rushing through his whole body, and the meridians were all impacted. This kind of pain was heart-piercing, as if thousands of small knives were being cut.
As time goes by, Xiang Tiancheng's body undergoes subtle changes as time goes by.
If anyone is here, they will be shocked.
I saw that Xiang Tiancheng was sitting quietly, but there was a faint light shining on his body surface, looking solemn
The next day, as soon as the morning sun fell, Xiang Tiancheng was alarmed.
"crunch"
The moment the door of the room opened, he saw a white figure standing not far away.
It was Hong Yuelan, dressed in white, looking very out of the ordinary. Coupled with her outstanding appearance, walking on the street, you don't want to be noticed.
The moment Hong Yuelan saw Xiang Tiancheng, she was also taken aback.
Just now, she saw a pair of eyes as deep as the sky. At that moment, she felt that she was almost sinking.
Moreover, she found that Xiang Tiancheng was not only different from three years ago, but also different from the Xiang Tiancheng she saw two days ago.
She didn't know if it was an illusion or real.
"What's up?"
Xiang Tiancheng glanced at Hong Yuelan, then walked straight towards the yard, talking as he walked.
Hong Yuelan narrowed her beautiful eyes, she was proud in her heart, in Tianxu City, which young man would dare to treat her like this?
What's more, this trash who once showed love to him in full view and was treated as a joke?
"Could it be that Ms. Hong has nothing to do early in the morning and came to see my back?"
Xiang Tiancheng said without looking back.
He could almost guess the other party's mind, he was thinking, if Xiang Tiancheng was real, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Hong Yuelan snorted coldly in her heart, moved her jade feet lightly, her self-esteem told herself that she was the proud daughter of heaven, she would not bow down in front of Xiang Tiancheng, even if she had a low profile.
However, she still held back, no matter how proud she was in her heart, she still came, and came to Xiangfu.
From the initial invitation to sending people to invite, they were all rejected. She knew that Xiang Tiancheng might not be the Xiang Tiancheng he was three years ago.
"three years ago¡¡"
Think of the imperial list, think of the Holy Martial Academy. Hong Yuelan's silver teeth were tight, and she finally couldn't help but speak.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth, a person walked by the door, and she stopped talking hastily.
"King Xiang, these are some things my father asked me to bring, let's see if they are suitable for use."
It was Qi He who came here, and Hong Yuelan was here, which surprised him a little.
"Why are you so polite?"
Xiang Tiancheng smiled, and glanced at it casually. It was the medicinal herbs for the prescription that he needed. Presumably, Yaowanglou must have spent a lot of money to find these medicinal herbs.
"If you take the liberty to visit, Mr. Xiang will not refuse people thousands of miles away, right?"
A somewhat cold voice came, and immediately, a woman with a light veil covering her face came slowly.
"Ren Ruxue!"
Hong Yuelan was obviously a little surprised, and was the first to call out the person's name. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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