Chapter 132 What Is the Importance Of

It was almost autumn, and the forest was covered with thick fallen leaves. The dim glow of the sunset glowed, and the silhouettes cut by the withered branches were heavy.

Miao Luan remained calm, looking up and down at Chu Zheng who was sitting cross-legged in the wild forest not far away, feeling a little uneasy.

Compared with the unkempt appearance last time, this time, the boy in front of him was much more neat, with his hair combed very neatly, wearing a golden crown, and a red fire-patterned robe, which made him look more noble.

Since Chu Zheng contacted her through his soul, she has been uncontrollably nervous, not knowing what Chu Zheng wanted to do.

After the incident in the Xianwu battlefield, she knew more clearly that the boy in front of her, who looked very gentle, was a fierce man that no one could provoke.

After a slight hesitation, Miao Luan bowed:

"Miao Luan greets the Holy Son of Taixuan."

"No need to be polite."

Chu Zheng nodded slightly and went straight to the point: "Do me a favor and I will return your soul to you."

"Really?"

Hearing this, Miao Luan was a little moved for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but after reacting, she suddenly became alert and said with a little uneasiness:

"What do you want me to do?"

In her opinion, Chu Zheng was definitely not a good person to talk to. If he was willing to return her soul, what he wanted to do must not be that simple.

"Simple, help me get some spiritual objects from the Taixu Holy Land, and we will be even."

"What do you want?" Miao Luan felt relieved. There were many spiritual objects in the Taixu Holy Land. She spent more effort. At worst, she would ask her master for help. There would always be a way.

"Half-immortal dragon saliva, Yunchi holy water, dragon whale heart blood, and Wanxing Tianchen dew."

Chu Zheng did not mean to be polite at all and reported all the spiritual objects he knew.

"The holy water of Yunchi is only in the Taixu Secret Realm. There are only some of the semi-immortal dragon saliva and dragon whale blood left in the holy land. Use them less."

Miao Luan opened his eyes in disbelief, and his eyes were full of horror:

"This Ten Thousand Stars Sky Dew is the top secret of the Taixu Holy Land. Ordinary elders don't know it, how do you know it?!"

Everything Chu Zheng said was a rare treasure in the world. Most of the cultivators in the world today are afraid that few have heard of its name.

"So it seems that you know it."

Hearing this, Chu Zheng's mouth curled slightly. Since Miao Luan knew it, it would not be too far away from touching it. At least there was some hope.

"This..."

Miao Luan's expression froze, and then she shook her head violently:

"My current cultivation is only at the level of Condensed Soul, how can I possibly be qualified to touch such a rare treasure! I can't do it."

"My life is not worth so much, you... can you change the conditions?"

At the end, Miao Luan was a little lacking in confidence.

Suddenly, Chu Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly. With his soul in hand, he could detect some subtle changes in Miao Luan's emotions. Although he was not sure, he might as well take a stab. He immediately said in a cold voice:

"You are not telling the truth."

"Every word I said just now is true!"

Miao Luan's heart suddenly jumped, avoiding Chu Zheng's sight, and her eyes subconsciously wandered around.

With her identity, she really couldn't touch such a rare treasure as the Ten Thousand Stars Heavenly Dew, but her master, Yuling Zhenjun, Zuo Lingzhi, was a powerful person at the peak of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Infant.

As early as several years ago, Taixu Holy Land had given her a portion of Ten Thousand Stars Dew, and that was how she learned about the existence of such spiritual objects in the Holy Land.

But she couldn't give this object to Chu Zheng, as it was the key to help her master enter the realm of Tongxuan.

Her master had been so kind to her, and she couldn't possibly cut off her master's path in order to save her own life.

Seeing Miao Luan's reaction, Chu Zheng became more certain of his guess, and without any hesitation, he pressed further:

"I only want a portion of Ten Thousand Stars Dew, and I can give you some spiritual stones or elixirs as compensation afterwards, as long as you ask."

Seeing this, Miao Luan took a deep breath, no longer concealed it, and said:

"My master has a portion in his hand, but I can't help you steal it. Either you change the conditions, or you break my life right now."

Her eyes were full of determination. Obviously, for her, her master was more important than Taixu Holy Land, and more important than her own life.

Seeing her reaction, Chu Zheng looked a little surprised, and then a smile gradually emerged from his eyes:

"It's really hard to find the one you want, the deep relationship between master and disciple is the best, so things will be much simpler."

Looking at the growing smile on Chu Zheng's face, Miao Luan suddenly felt something was wrong, and subconsciously took a half step back:

"What do you want to do?!"

"Let's make a bet."

Chu Zheng slowly stood up, gently patted the non-existent dust on his body, and said calmly:

"See in your master's eyes, is your life more important, or is the Ten Thousand Stars Sky Dew more important."

Miao Luan instantly understood Chu Zheng's plan, her expression changed drastically, and subconsciously raised the magic power around her body.

Before she could make any move, Chu Zheng's figure had disappeared from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of her.

A big hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck, like an iron clamp, and then a powerful palm was imprinted on her dantian.

The suffocating terrifying force came, and Miao Luan's dantian qi sea exploded instantly, and the magic power began to dissipate at an alarming speed.

Even the seven layers of immortal foundation in the dantian had huge cracks and were crumbling.

A trace of despair flashed in Miao Luan's eyes, and a divine light lit up between her eyebrows. She wanted to urge her spirit to fight to the death, but the severe pain from her life soul instantly disintegrated her remaining strength.

"You will come back to Taixuan with me today. I will send a letter later and ask your master to come to Taixuan to lead the people."

"If your master doesn't come by then, I will give you freedom. If he comes, I will also give you freedom, and return all your original magic weapons to you, and give you another top-grade magic weapon."

Listening to the whispers in her ears, Miao Luan's heart was dead, and her consciousness fell into darkness.

[Miao Luan (Level 3): Initial stage of soul condensation, true teachings from the Taixu Holy Land, soul damaged, dantian severely damaged, immortal foundation shattered, can be repaired (0/26)]

Looking at Miao Luan who had fainted in his hand, Chu Zheng's eyes flickered slightly. For a moment, he was a little unsure of Miao Luan's position in his master's heart.

How to write this letter still needs to be considered.

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More than half a month later.

Taixu Holy Land.

"Half-immortal dragon saliva, Cloud Pond Holy Water, Dragon Whale Heart Blood, Green Jade Flowing Pearl Liquid, Earth Spirit Spring, Ten Thousand Stars Sky Dew..."

In the slightly cold hall, a graceful figure in green slowly crushed the message jade card in his hand, and his voice was slightly cold:

"At such a young age... Taixuan... has such a big appetite..."

On this letter, there are more than 20 kinds of spiritual objects listed. The lowest grade ones are very useful to the cultivators of the Divine Transformation Realm, and even many of them are extremely precious to the strong men of the Tongxuan Secret Realm.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't seem like a price that a teenager can offer. At a glance, it is clear that Taixuan is pushing it behind the scenes.

After a moment of silence, Zuo Lingzhi stood up and went into the Taixu Treasury to take away some spiritual objects.

In the current situation, she has no other choice but to redeem people.

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The sun rises, and the sunlight pierces the cloud pattern and dispels the morning mist.

Taixuan Holy Land, the top of the Divine Peak.

Chu Zheng sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, breathing long and deep. A stream of the Sun's essence was absorbed into his body. During the operation of the Great Circulation, it was constantly purified and refined, and finally integrated into his limbs and bones.

He was about to enter the Jade Bone Perfection and was about to start preparing to condense the Dao Fetus, which was a crucial step.

After entering the Dao Fetus realm, his Niwan Palace between his eyebrows would open, and his divine consciousness would increase significantly.

At that time, not only would it be easier to control objects, but some secret killing techniques related to divine consciousness could also be practiced.

After a while, Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the direction of Taixu Holy Land, and was in a trance for a while.

He still had some uncertainty until now. On the one hand, he was a little worried that if he wrote too much, Miao Luan would not be worth the price. On the other hand, he was a little worried that if he wrote too little, he would waste this opportunity in vain.

In the palace not far behind him, Miao Luan was a little fidgety.

After returning to Taixuan Holy Land, Chu Zheng asked an elder who had transformed into a Divine Infant Nine to seal her cultivation.

The feeling of being defenseless made her feel a little uneasy.

Not far from her, Song Lingxue leaned against the back of a chair, staring at her quietly, her eyes were deep and bottomless, her white palms kept tightening and then loosening again, and between her slender jade-like knuckles, there was a series of crisp sounds.