The Most Outstanding Anchor Immortal Cultivation System

Chapter 327 Snow Wave Regeneration
"Nine blood flowers for nine star lamps."

There are only eight words on the note posted on the bulletin board in Nanfeng City.

The eight words without thinking, but the meaning is very deep.

The other party has the nine-star lantern that Wang Zheng needs, and knows that Wang Zheng has nine blood flowers in his hand.

Of course, there are many people who know that Wang Zheng has nine blood flowers, and the hundreds of thousands of monks in the blood pool in the secret realm know it.

But there are probably very few people who understand the purpose of the nine blood flowers.

Wang Zheng called Yao Xixian and Ding Zhuo over, analyzed it together with Hua Zihun and Sikonghun, and believed that the person who posted the note was probably someone from the Xuanyou Dark Palace.

Only they understand the purpose of blood flowers, and they are extremely needed.

"I don't want to give them blood for nothing." Wang Zheng said calmly.

Ding Zhuo nodded: "My lord, this is for sure. In exchange for nine blood flowers, half of the other party's original conspiracy will be realized."

"The Xuanyou Dark Palace must have minions in our Lingmeng Continent. Is there a way to follow the vine and catch them all?" Wang Zheng asked.

Ding Zhuo and Yao Xixian shook their heads at the same time, the former said: "Since the other party dares to send a note, they must be prepared."

"Yes, and the contact information was not provided by the other party." Yao Xixian added.

Wang Zheng thought for a moment, then asked Sikong Soul: "Master, what do you think?"

Sikonghun's eyes flickered, and he replied: "Although we don't know the purpose of the blood flower, the value of nine flowers must be far greater than that of a nine-star lamp."

Everyone nodded in unison.

Ding Zhuo twirled his short beard, smiled and said, "My lord, in my opinion, it's not as good as this..."

Said so and so.

The next day, several large characters were printed on the large electronic screen in front of the Wangjiabao commercial building.

"A blood flower is exchanged for a nine-star lamp, and a blood flower is exchanged for a ghost compass."

Not only greatly reduced the number of Blood Flowers, but also reversed the general and asked the other party to run errands for Wangjiabao to collect another treasure, the Nether Compass.

Secretly send people to watch around the bulletin board in Nanfeng City and wait for the rabbit.

Unfortunately, three days later, another note was pasted on the gate of the Mercenary Guild in Nanfeng City.

"Deal! Delivery to the mission guild in Nanyuan City within five days."

Depend on!
Sure enough, cunning!

The place of delivery was unexpectedly placed in Nanyuan City in the small country of South Wind.

Wang Zheng called Ding Zhuo and Yao Xixian to discuss again. After some discussions, he felt that it was still difficult to catch the other party's tail, and it was better to perform the contract normally and complete the transaction.

Without further ado, Wang Zheng called to Zhan Kuo, and the two of them used the teleportation token to teleport to Qingfeng Temple in Nanyuan City.

After saying hello to Taoist Qingjing, he went straight to the mission guild.

The mission guild at this time is far less crowded than it was before the opening of the secret realm, and there are no beautiful women from Liyuan to receive them.

Wang Zheng and Zhan Kuo found the shopkeeper and explained their intentions.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper greeted the two of them to the back hall, and took out an ancient lamp and a black square plate from the hidden compartment of the delicate closet.

"Master Wang, this is what you need." The shopkeeper said with a smile, "Just give me the goods."

Wang Zheng's eyes flashed: "Who sent these things?"

"I'm sorry, Master Wang," the anecdote declined politely, "The client doesn't want to disclose his information, please understand."

"Oh, I was just asking casually." Wang Zheng was not surprised by the shopkeeper's answer. Even if he announced it, he probably had a false identity, or a pawn who could be discarded at any time.

The majestic Zhan Kuo asked, "Isn't the other party afraid that we took something and wouldn't give it back?"

"The customer said that he believes in the reputation of the handsome castle master." The shopkeeper replied with a smile.

The handsome castle master...

Wang Zheng touched his nose: "Why do you describe me like that? Is the other party a woman?"

The shopkeeper smiled but did not answer.

Forget it, let him, her, it go.

Wang Zheng wiped away this tedious curiosity in his heart, called Zhan Kuo, and returned to Wangjiabao by sending a token.

The twelve treasures have been collected, and Wang Zheng handed them all over to Sikonghun.

"Master, what else do you need me to do?"

"Find a secluded place, the shortest is three days, the longest is seven days." Sikonghun replied.

Wang Zheng replied: "The practice room is the most secluded, and the spiritual liquid pool is placed there, with sufficient spiritual power."

Hua Zihun volunteered to help.

After the location was finalized, Wang Zheng put the treasures, soul-nourishing wood, and requiem wood into the practice room, and arranged for Xie Xinyi, Yao Xixian, Yunting, Zhan Kuo, You Yiyi and others to take turns guarding outside the door so that no one would disturb them.

Fortunately, Wangjiabao's top management is multi-skilled. Even if the person in charge of a certain department is absent, other people can take over.

It will not affect the normal operation of various departments.

It is a big event for Sikong Soul to borrow a dead body to revive his soul. If it succeeds, there will be an extra golden core master as a protector!
Although the cultivation base of the spiritual body is also in the Golden Core realm, it is very inconvenient.

The top executives of Wangjiabao are excited, nervous and looking forward to it.

Finally, at dusk on the fifth day, the door to the training room opened.

A handsome middle-aged man with slender eyebrows and long eyes came out.

Yu Yiyi, who was on duty, couldn't help covering her mouth: "Wow, so handsome!"

Sword Lord Xuelang... To be precise, it was Sikong Soul, and he patted his beard coquettishly: "Hurry up and ask the bad guys to come and see me!"

villain?

You Yiyi froze for a moment before realizing it, and touched the bell to contact Wang Zheng.

wow...

The news of Sikong Soul's successful resurrection quickly spread.

All the high-level members of Wangjiabao flocked here.

Sikong Soul has the appearance of a suave, suave and worldly expert, and he pretends to be a master of Jindan, and he pretends to be in place.

"Bad guy, you won't kneel down when you see my real body?"

Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng looked at the dignified "Xuelang Sword Lord", and said directly to Hua Zihun floating in the air: "Master Hua, hurry up and take it away! I can't stand this wretched old man anymore!"

"puff……"

A group of people laughed.

Even painting Purple Soul can't help but feel coke.

"You... your uncle's!" Sikonghun couldn't help being rude, ruining the image of a master.

"Tch, despite your extraordinary appearance, your soul is still so wretched and wretched." Wang Zheng curled his lips and wanted to say something more, but was held back by Jun Xiaoqing and Xueluo.

Both of them came from the extreme northern snow region, and Xuelang Jianjun was Xueluo's direct ancestor.

Therefore, the two beauties have a natural intimacy with Xuelang Jianjun, although they know in their hearts that their ancestors have passed away for hundreds of years.

Seeing Jun Xiaoqing and Xueluo's complex expressions, Sikong Soul sighed inwardly.

Think back then, how comfortable and chic he was when he and Xuelang Jianjun roamed the rivers and lakes, enjoying their grievances and feuds!
Unexpectedly, a shocking accident happened.

"Don't worry! Brother Xuelang's spirit in heaven will watch me with his own eyes and avenge him!" Sikonghun said seriously.

Jun Xiaoqing and Xueluo's eyes were red, and they nodded vigorously.

Wang Zheng also stopped teasing deliberately, and nodded silently with everyone.

To celebrate the successful resurrection of Sikong Soul, all the high-level executives of Wangjiabao not only held a big banquet, but also announced that Sikong Soul, the golden elixir master, has officially reappeared in the world!

wow...

Countless guests of Wangjiabao are boiling!
Nanfeng City is boiling!

Nanfengyuan is boiling!

The Three Great Empires, the Extreme North Snow Region, the Xijian Sea and every small country, all regions, and all people are all boiling!
In the past, Sikong Soul Shenlong never saw the beginning but never saw the end, especially when Nanfengyuan opened the salt luck, that time in the ring, it caused a lot of speculation.

Now, he officially announced his comeback!

Moreover, he made a comeback in the form of another Jindan master, Xuelang Jianjun!

In order to avoid new suspicions, especially not to cause misunderstandings in the extreme northern snow region, Wangjiabao announced the fact that Xuelang Sword Lord had fallen hundreds of years ago.

He is not only the rebirth of Sikong's soul, but also the rebirth of Xuelang Sword Lord!
The news is open, reasonable, and everyone understands.

The people in the extreme northern snow region accepted it after being shocked.

Similarly, some people hope to reveal the truth about the disappearance of several golden core masters in Lingmeng Continent.

Wang Jiabao issued an announcement in time, saying that the known facts will be made public at the right time, and there are still relevant situations that need to be investigated.

The announcement was accurate and timely, and once again received the support and understanding of everyone in the world.

In addition to the original guests, more people came from all directions from the west to Wangjiabao, wanting to see the demeanor of the Jindan master with their own eyes.

All the forces and sects on the continent couldn't sit still, and sent high-level officials and special envoys to congratulate them one after another!

Just after delivering the "Yibo Yuntian" plaque, they sent people here, and some sects even considered setting up an office in Wangjiabao or Nanfeng City.

Mu Wantian also asked Doctor Xia to bring the Requiem Wood to Wangjiapu to meet Sikonghun.

The two old brothers talked all night, sighing.

The evaluation of Wang Zheng and Wang Jiabao by people all over the world has once again reached a new height!

Just kidding, with Jindan masters in charge, Wangjiabao has become the most eye-catching and powerful force in the entire Lingmeng Continent!
Not to mention some small countries and regions, that is, the Three Great Empires, the Extreme North Snow Region and the Xijian Sea, there will never be another living Jindan master!
What's more, the ancestor of the Mu family, Mu Wantian, moved the entire Mu family to Nanfengyuan.

The close relationship between him and Wang Zheng has been known by the world since the alchemy competition.

Although it is still a spirit body, its cultivation is actually in the Golden Core realm.

In other words, the only two Jindan masters on Lingmeng Continent are both in Nanfengyuan, and they are both helping Wangjiabao!
Wang Zheng is in the limelight and has already impressed everyone!

Fortunately, the existence of the painted purple soul is only circulated among the high-level officials of the Wangjiabao.

If it was known by the world that the monks in the Flying Spirit Realm were also helping Wang Zheng in Wangjiabao, it would be no wonder that Lingmeng Continent didn't directly fry the pot!
For more than a whole month, the enthusiasm brought about by the resurrection of Sikong's soul has only subsided a little.

Wang Zheng picked up the bell, pretended to be Mamadi, and asked for leave from Gao Hanquan, the deputy suzerain of the Tianzhao Sect, saying that he was too busy recently, that he and Fenghua Xueyue and others could not return to the sect for the time being, please forgive me.

How could Gao Hanquan refuse, just approve it directly.

He also said that Jun Xiaoqing's lecturer courses can be temporarily replaced by others, and he is not in a hurry to return to the sect.

Asking for leave will prevent someone from the sect from telling stories, such as Elder Gu and others who are always angry in their hearts.

After solving a small worry about the future, Wang Zheng greeted the senior officials of Wangjiabao and said that he would go out to practice.

No one else had any comments, only Mr. Ding Zhuo made a request.

(End of this chapter)