Smoke was rising in the mountains, and incense was burning beside Emperor Yuanwu.

However, unlike the incense used by ordinary people during normal times or during sacrifices, the incense burner next to Yuanwu is burning the scent of Qinan produced from overseas.

After years of refining and transformation, this balm has condensed a large amount of spiritual energy that is beneficial to the healing of practitioners. In the world of practitioners, it has long become a sacred object that is hard to find. Especially at this time, the Qinan in the Yuanwu Incense Burner was as white as jade, and it was the best white jade fat among the white Qinan. Even for the children of the major families in the world, they have only seen it in records.

In the record, if you smell a wisp of this level of white nan fragrance, you will feel comfortable and feel like you are ecstatic.    Novels; However, in the scent of such a strange fragrance, Yuan Wu coughed and spit out some bloody foam every few breaths.

Xu Fu stood quietly behind him.

All the decorations of this mountain camp were extremely simple, and even there were no guards and palace maids in their sight. However, Xu Fu was sure that as long as he stood here, there would be no one in the world that could assassinate Yuan Wu at this time.

However, looking at the bloody red blood foam that Yuan Wu spit out, his eyes were full of worries.

Bai Qinan is the best spiritual medicine to treat injuries between the chest and lungs, especially to remove the silt in the body that cannot even be cleansed by true energy. However, even such spiritual medicine has little effect on Yuan Wu's injuries.

In the eyes of many people in the world who have not been exposed to practice or are new to practice, the higher their cultivation level, the stronger their recovery ability will naturally be. However, practitioners like him are very clear about it, but the facts are exactly the opposite.

The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to be injured. However, once it is injured, it is much more difficult to recover than ordinary low-level practitioners.

Just like a ball of unsolid soil can be easily kneaded into one place after it cracks, but after the hardest gems in the world are cracked, it is difficult to have the means to re-knead it.

The stronger the cultivation level, the more you need amazing spiritual support if you want to eliminate the serious trauma in your body.

"If you use up all the spiritual medicines you collect from overseas, you will not completely eliminate the hidden diseases in your body. The tear between the lungs is like a thunderbolt explosion, which will affect the circulation of qi. If you are not adjusting the five qi, it is the most troublesome. If you want to eradicate it, you may need to use the Changling Spirit Veins and the Starlight to bathe the spiritual lotus seeds."

Yuan Wu looked at the blood foam on the stone in front of him, but his appearance was calm.

Listening to his words, Xu Fu's slightly frown suddenly loosened, but Yuan Wu's next words made his brows frown tighter.

"It's just that she spent more than ten years on these spiritual lotus, and even did not hesitate to influence the cultivation level, but she never told me what the purpose of cultivating those spiritual lotus. If Baili Suxue had not entered the palace and used the spiritual lotus seeds, I would not even know its function. It would be unknown whether she would like to give me this spiritual lotus seed."

Although Xu Fu frowned, he didn't say anything, but just listened silently.

Yuan Wu picked up a file, read it quickly and put it down, and took another file.

He stayed here for these days and waited for Ding Ning's messenger to arrive. He quietly healed his wounds and did not even leave the several camps. However, through these files that were quickly delivered to him, he was very clear about the movements of Ding Ning and those of him.

"Many years ago, when I first saw her from Jiaodong County in Changling, I knew that she was the kind of person who didn't want to live under anyone. Wang Jingmeng thought too well about her, so with this point, I beat Wang Jingmeng."

"I will stop here and wait for Wang Jingmeng's people, so she will naturally not be happy. It will be even more difficult for me to take the spiritual lotus seeds."

"After the loss of Jiaodong County, the relationship between me and her may be somewhat eased. After all, she knows Wang Jingmeng better than me. It is only a matter of time for people like Wang Jingmeng to build another Bashan Sword Field after they have Jiaodong County."

"The relationship between me and her does not depend on what I did or what I did not do for her, but when she entered Changling, the first time I saw her was destined. It was her person himself."

After reading all the files, Yuan Wu happened to say this. Then he stood up, turned around and looked at Xu Fu who was silent, "After saying so much, I just want you not to advise me not to trade with Wang Jingmeng and others."

Xu Fu did not respond immediately.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky.

Is there really a lot of things in this world, many people, that are really destined from the beginning?

"If she had handed over the real Jiaodong County to me long ago, how could I have barely forced the Eighth Realm before the Lushan Alliance?" Yuan Wu said this again with a sarcasm.

His face was still calm, and his expression did not change at all.

However, he had previously spoken to Xu Fu that he claimed to be "me", and this sentence used "I", which means that his words were not just heart-to-heart talk, but also the elements of the emperor's destiny.

Xu Fu nodded and said, "Okay."

When he nodded, a condensed vital energy gushed out from his body and turned into dozens of wisps to the wind. Many crystal streams of light appeared in the air around the forest, and it seemed that many light was twisted in the direction.

For some people who come from afar, this points out the direction, just like opening a door.

A gloomy and cold breath swam quickly from the distant underground.

A hundred steps away from Yuanwu, he was blocked by a ray of yang and force emitted from Xu Fu's body, and then a cloud of black gas surged out without any warning.

The black gas quickly contracted towards the center again, and the figures of thousands of tombs were clustered.

"Yan Ying's disciple, you really want to kill me."

Yuan Wu looked at Qian Tomb who was facing him lightly, looked at Qian Tomb's shiny eyes, and shook his head, "But you can never kill me."

"Someone will kill you for me."

Qian Tomb clenched his fists tightly, and the nails of his hands pierced into the flesh, but he didn't feel any pain, but was a little numb. His face was surprisingly without any special emotions, but he just looked at Yuanwu deeply and said.

Yuan Wu smiled sarcastically. He had no intention of playing house-like games with such a child. He said with his hands behind his back: "What did he ask you to bring me to exchange for the merchant lady?"

Qian Tomb said in a very simple way: "The immortal medicine of Wu Family Ancestral Mountain."

When he finished speaking, a black tombstone had appeared directly in the air in front of him, and then glided towards Yuanwu and Xu Fu as if they were weightless.
Chapter completed!