"A disciple found a spirit mine near the Tianlong Mountains. I want to go and see it." Gongsun Changsong said and left.

"Sister, it's okay."

Ling Feng was in a good mood, sat next to Ling Ran, held her hand, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely find Hong Yuanguo and Ziwu Valley to completely heal you. These two things are not rare and easy to find."

Ling Ran looked inside, the demonic energy in his body had completely disappeared, his body became angry, and his face gradually returned to rosy.

Her skills have not been fully restored, but at least she has no worries about her life, and she is already very satisfied.

She patted the position beside her and asked Xiao Heng to sit over. Then she held Xiao Heng's hand with one hand and Ling Feng's hand with the other, and smiled and said, "I'm really happy with you by my side."

"Xiao Heng..." Ling Feng looked at Xiao Heng. Seeing Xiao Heng staring at her intently, she seemed a little embarrassed. She quickly turned her face away, avoided Xiao Heng's eyes, and said, "You are with her at home, I'll go out to find Hong Yuanguo and Ziwu Valley."

"I'll go, I promise to get these two things back." Xiao Heng said and walked out.

Looking at his gradually disappearing back, Ling Ran smiled and asked Ling Feng: "Sister, what do you think of him?"

"I have good talent, and I am a talent that can be created." Ling Feng answered without thinking.

"I'm not asking about this, but asking, what do you think of him?" Ling Ran asked seriously.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to nature, saying, "What are you talking nonsense? How could I have any ideas about him? After you recover, I will let him get married with you."

"sister……"

Ling Ran held Ling Feng's hand and said seriously: "No need, I don't want to get married with him."

"Don't want to get married with him?" Ling Feng frowned and asked, "Did he not want to? What did he say to you?"

"He said, he likes you."

"How could he tell you this..."

Ling Feng was a little uncomfortable. In fact, she had known Xiao Heng’s feelings for a long time. However, when she thought that Xiao Heng and Ling Ran met first, she felt that she should keep a distance from Xiao Heng, otherwise she would be sorry to Ling Ran.

"Sister, I think the three of us can be together..." Ling Ran stammered, very shy.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, "Don't you mind?"

"How could I mind? I'm afraid you mind."

The two looked at each other and stopped talking. There was no need to say much at this time, they all understood each other's thoughts.

On this day, Xiao Heng found Wang Shan, Li Dong, Liu Daxia, Fang Pangzi and others, and asked them to go out to inquire about Hong Yuanguo and Ziwu Valley.

In the past few days, he has left Tianyang Gate, almost traveling to famous mountains and rivers, looking for Hongyuan Fruit and Ziwu Valley everywhere.

It was not until the seventh day that Fatty Fang and Wang Shan finally sent back good news, and they discovered Hongyuanguo and Ziwu Valley on Tianling Mountain.

"At the same time, I found Hong Yuanguo and Ziwu Valley. It seemed that my luck was pretty good. Fatty Fang and Wang Shan were still waiting for me there. Without further ado, go find them immediately." Xiao Heng said to himself, and immediately set off and headed for Tianling Mountain.

Tianling Mountain is located at the junction of the east and the north. It took Xiao Heng more than half a day to reach the end of his goal.

In a pavilion, Wang Shan saw Xiao Heng appear and came over happily and said, "Brother, you are finally here."

"Where are Hong Yuanguo and Ziwu Valley? Take me there immediately." Xiao Heng said.

"Don't worry, there are many masters there, all of whom are masters of the Northern Corpse Driving Sect, so you can't be careless. My grandfather has already notified him that he will come in a few days and wait for him to come before making a decision."

Fatty Fang said solemnly that this place is too close to one of the strongholds of the corpse-driving sects, and he dare not provoke the corpse-driving sects, otherwise he would not have called Xiao Heng.

"How many days will I have to wait? I can't wait that long. The corpse-driven sect? Don't be afraid, go and take me there."

Xiao Hengman smiled indifferently. Although his realm is not high, now with the Qiankun Bagua Mirror in his hand, he can easily kill monks below the third level of the Condensation Yuan Realm, and even compete with masters at the first level of the disaster.

There are not many masters in the realm of savior. Under normal circumstances, masters in the realm of savior will not be born, and the chances of encountering such masters are very low.

Seeing that Xiao Heng was so confident, Wang Shan and Fatty Fang stopped saying anything and immediately took him out.

After a stick of incense, they climbed the thousands of feet high of Tianling Mountain. The strong wind whistled, making their hair fly and their clothes roar.

Not far ahead, there were more than a dozen monks in uniform robes surrounded a fruit tree, with joy on their faces.

There was only one fruit on the fruit tree, with the size of a fist, emitting a blue light and a fragrance filled with fragrance.

This is the Hongyuan fruit, which blooms in fifty years and bears fruit in fifty years, and can only bear one fruit.

The essence of the entire tree is gathered in the only fruit, which has a great effect on the monks.

Someone once took a Hongyuan Fruit to the Dan Cult to auction and sold more than 20 million spirit stones.

Among the piles of rocks under the fruit tree, there is a plant like seedlings, radiating and emitting a mysterious atmosphere.

This plant is Ziwu Valley. It can only be pulled out of the soil at midnight or noon. If it is pulled out of the soil at other times, it will turn into light spots and dissipate and cannot be retained. It is quite magical.

This is the origin of the name Ziwu Valley.

"I waited for a month and finally waited until the Hongyuan Fruit matured."

"I'm getting rich and I'll sell Hong Yuanguo. Each of us can get two million spirit stones."

"I'm so lucky. Not only did I find Hong Yuanguo, I also found Ziwu Valley here. I took Ziwu Valley back to the sect, and I will definitely have a reward."

"It's noon soon, you can pick the Ziwu Valley."

More than a dozen monks laughed happily and were extremely happy.

"They are all from the corpse-driven sect." Fatty Fang whispered to Xiao Heng.

A dozen monks also discovered Xiao Heng and the other two. A tall monk with a wooden sword on his back glanced at the three of them and said high above: "Fatty, why are you here again? Get out of here quickly, don't get in the way, be careful that I will beat you to death!"

"It's so arrogant." Fatty Fang murmured in a low voice. He and Wang Shan had been here before, but the two of them had limited power and were forcibly driven down the mountain by more than a dozen people in the corpse-killing sect. Therefore, they informed Xiao Heng to come over.

Xiao Heng smiled, walked over with a staircase, and said, "You don't have to sell Hongyuanguo, sell it to me. Hongyuanguo and Ziwugu will sell it to me. I will give you 50 million spirit stones."

"Five thousand million spirit stones?" The monk carrying the wooden sword looked up and down at Xiao Heng, and soon found that his dantian was broken. He couldn't help but sneer and teased: "Where did you get the waste? You have 50 million spirit stones? Get out of here, this is not a place for you to brag!"
Chapter completed!