Haoran Sect.

In the courtyard, thinking of the request of the spirit of the weapon, Wen Hua bowed to Liu Cai and asked, "Sect Master, I don't know what Lin Miao is going on right now?"

Liu Cai was slightly stunned. He didn't know why he asked about this, and he didn't think much about it, saying, "I'm locked up in the sect prison."

"Can I go and meet him?" Wen Hua said again.

Liu Cai was a little strange. Lin Miao had checked it. Without the heavenly spiritual weapon, he was just a person who was so ordinary that he could not be ordinary.

According to the Internet, it is a loser.

What are the best people like to see?

If it weren't for the procedure, Lin Miao would have died long ago.

She didn't ask much, nodded, "It's OK at any time."

"Thank you, Sect Master." Wen Hua bowed.

Liu Cai waved his hand and said, "I won't disturb you from practicing. If you have any needs, you can come to the main peak to find me."

After saying that, she left floating.

Wen Hua was a little envious when he watched Liu Cai walk in the air.

It's almost done! You can also keep in the air.

After thinking about it for a while, Wen Hua turned around and returned to the cultivation room. He originally planned to ask Liu Cai to see if he could make some treasures that nourish the spirit of the weapon. But after thinking about it, he would just forget it.

The spirit of the heavenly spiritual weapon, the Star Mirror weapon disappeared, and Liu Cai probably was suspicious now.

Isn’t it suspicious to run over to ask about the treasures of the spirit of the nourishing weapon?

"Let's talk about it when you return to Blue Star."

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Wen Hua murmured to himself.

...

"Why is this prison so deserted?"

Walking in the Haoran Sect Prison, Wen Hua looked around. There were only a few disciples guarding the prison, and most of the cells were empty.

The great elder of Haoran Sect who accompanied Wen Hua smiled and said, "The original purpose of building this prison was to detain the natives who did not obey my Haoran Sect's discipline. But later I found that those who did not obey the discipline were either tamed or died, and they could not use the prison cell at all."

Wen Hua: "…"

Very simple and crude.

Looking at Liu Cai's gentle temperament, I didn't expect to do things so decisively.

This Haoran Sect was created by Liu Cai, and it is less than a hundred years ago.

How could it be possible to suppress a huge alien world in less than a hundred years and make those indigenous forces obey without any iron-blooded means?

"Okay." Wen Hua smiled, not knowing what to say.

The Great Elder smiled and said, "I heard from the Sect Master that Commissioner Wen will be promoted to the Yuanshen soon. I am congratulating Commissioner Wen first."

As he said that, he stopped and bowed slightly.

Wen Hua quickly moved his body away.

The great elder is named He Derong. It is said that he is 260 years old and looks old. He also has the innate Great Perfection of Cultivation.

In the cultivation world, He Derong is also called King of De.

I want to talk about it here that if you reach the ninth level of innate cultivation, you are qualified to be king.

Speaking of which, Wen Hua can also give him a resounding name. But he doesn't care about these things. Only those old fried dough sticks who have been lingering in the world all year round care about this title.

Wen Hua stayed in a metropolis all year round, and this title was useless to him.

"You are polite to the elder, there is no need to do this."

Wen Hua waved his hand and said, "The Great Elder has a deep foundation, and maybe he will be one step ahead of me and be promoted to the primordial spirit."

"No, I'm old. I was injured and my foundation was damaged. With my life expectancy approaching, I'm afraid I'm not going to be promoted to the Yuanshen." He Derong waved his hand.

Entering the great perfection of the innate world, your life span is 300 years.

He is already 260 years old, and his foundation is damaged. Not only is he crazy to be promoted to the primordial spirit, but it is almost the same.

Wen Hua was silent and said nothing.

Soon, they came to a prison cell, and Lin Miao was imprisoned here.

Looking at Lin Miao who was unconscious in the cell, Wen Hua shook his head.

This guy is also unlucky enough.

Originally, I had to get an adventure, but I ran into him one by one. Then I was taken away from the treasure and locked up here.

This luck is bad luck.

"Commissioner Wen, I'll go out first. Just shout if you have anything to do." said the Great Elder.

"Please trouble the elder." Wen Hua bowed and thanked.

The Great Elder waved his hand and turned around to take the people away.

Wen Hua looked around, and there were only him and the unconscious Lin Miao, as well as the spirits hidden on him.

"Are the blood seeds on him? The sect leader and the others should have checked it, but why wasn't they discovered?" Wen Hua asked softly.

The spirit of the weapon did not flash, and its voice rang directly in Wen Hua's ears, "The blood seed was left by my first master, and it was obtained by Lin Miao when he met me. In fact, Lin Miao himself did not know the existence of the blood seed. If nothing unexpected happens, the blood seed will slowly merge with him in the years to improve his blood talent..."

Wen Hua nodded and asked, "How should I take it out?"

"Please use the power of your soul to control his soul and let him be temporarily in a state of false death. At that time, I will personally take out his blood seeds." The spirit of the artifact said.

Wen Hua nodded, and the power of his soul spread, covering Lin Miao.

Lin Miao is just an ordinary person now, his soul is fragile, and he is easily restrained by Wen Hua with the power of his soul, leaving only an empty shell body.

Looking at a confused soul body, Wen Hua shook his head slightly.

A blue light flashed, and the weapon spirit was suspended in the air. I wonder what secret technique she had used, and Lin Miao's body gradually turned red.

Not long after, a red blood crystal was extracted from Lin Miao's body.

"Is this the blood seed?"

Wen Hua suddenly felt that the blood in his body was beating.

It seems that I want to swallow this blood seed.

This made him frown slightly and suppressed the restlessness.

This bloodline seed is obviously a treasure. As the spirit said, it can improve bloodline talent. But he does not think that his talent needs to be improved.

After five years of cultivation, this talent is enough.

Besides, even if other people’s bloodlines are very irresistible, they may not be suitable for you.

"Yes, this is the seed of blood. You can return the soul to him." The tone of the spirit of the artifact was filled with unconcealed joy.

Wen Hua nodded slightly and returned Lin Miao's soul.

The soul returned to the body, and Lin Miao also woke up from his coma.

When he saw Wen Hua, a hint of resentment appeared on Lin Miao's face. Obviously, he recognized Wen Hua. In his opinion, if it weren't for Wen Hua, he wouldn't have fallen to this point.

Although he knew in his heart, Wen Hua was also a person who did things.

But he still resented Wen Hua.

Then, his eyes turned and looked at the spirit of the weapon. His face was first surprised, and then he was angry, "Bitch, you betrayed me too..."

The spirit of the artifact faced Lin Miao's accusations, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

His figure flashed and disappeared into the cell.

"Come back, come back for me." Lin Miao was furious.

Wen Hua glanced at him, ignored his incompetence and turned around and left the cell.

Seeing this, Lin Miao became even more angry.

...

"Where is the Great Elder?"

Walking out of the cell, Wen Hua asked a disciple who was guarding outside.

"The Great Elder has something to do, let's leave first. The Great Elder said, if you have anything, you can go to the Elder Peak to find him." The disciple said.

Wen Hua nodded and stood up and left the prison.

Not long after he left, not far from Lin Miao's cell, a figure suddenly appeared, and it was the Great Elder.
Chapter completed!