"You said this tree is called the Five-Secret Enlightenment Tree?" Bu Fang looked at Ni Yan and asked.

"Do you don't even know what the name of this tree is?" Ni Yan's eyes widened and her face was full of surprise. Her cherry mouth was round, rosy and shiny, and very cute.

"You don't even know what this tree is called, why do you plant this tree in a small shop?"

Bu Fang pulled the corner of his mouth, "I just wanted to increase the greening of the store."

Bu Fang looked very calm, but Ni Yan was speechless when he saw it. Do you know how precious the five-patterned enlightenment tree is? Increase the greening of the small shop... If my boss is amazing, I am afraid that only Bu Fang, the weird one, can simply plant a five-patterned enlightenment tree, the purpose is just to green the small shop.

"I have a three-line enlightenment fruit. Is there any connection between the two?" Bu Fang asked in confusion. This was the first time he learned the name of the sapling.

Yesterday, the old man... although it seemed that he knew the name of the little tree, he knew that the other person's purpose was not pure and he actually wanted him, the sapling.

This one who got killed thousands of times... This is the greenery in his shop!

"This tree is called the Five-Search Enlightenment Tree. The fruit it bears is naturally called the Five-Search Enlightenment Fruit. It is not comparable to the Three-Search Enlightenment Fruit. The two are not at the same level at all." Ni Yan said hummingly.

"The three-stitch enlightenment fruit can at most enhance the probability of the sixth-grade war emperor advancing to the seventh-grade war saint, while the five-line enlightenment fruit can enhance the probability of the seventh-grade war saint to the eighth-grade war god realm... The value of the two is completely different."

Bu Fang was stunned. From this point of view, this sapling seemed extraordinary.

"If people know that your shop has the news that the five-patterned enlightenment tree is available, it won't take long to go your shop will be surrounded by a group of crazy seventh-grade war saints." Ni Yan said.

"Oh, it's okay."

Bu Fang responded lightly.

Ni Yanyidai, what the hell is you so calm? A lot of seventh-grade war saints... not a lot of first-grade warriors! Brother, can we be more serious?

Since he learned the name of the little tree, Bu Man no longer asked Ni Yan. In the latter's stunned, he turned around and entered the kitchen.

Ni Yan was speechless. Maybe Bu Fang was really confident, but a group of seventh-grade war saints, this scene was terrible.

He looked at the Wuwen Enlightenment Tree reluctantly, and Ni Yan sat back in her seat. After a while, a rich meat fragrance wafted out of the kitchen, and the plump and fragrant braised pork was brought out from it.

When he encountered something to eat, Ni Yan's reluctance to the five-patterned enlightenment tree was immediately thrown out of the sky, and only braised pork with a rosy luster was left in his eyes.

I poured a glass of Bingxin Yupot wine and drank while eating meat. The taste was very sour.

The only drawback is that this Bingxin Jade Pot wine is not as good as the old drunkard's dragon breath. If it could be replaced by a dragon breath, it would be even more perfect.

Just as Ni Yan and others were dealing with the food seriously, footsteps came from the alley.

Xiao Mengbi came to the shop with her body straight and stepped into it.

"Uncle Xiao." Ouyang Xiaoyi asked happily, with a little puzzled in his eyes. How could Xiao Meng come here? This is a real rare guest.

"Where is Boss Bu?" Xiao Meng nodded to Xiaoyi and asked later.

Ouyang Xiaoyi pointed to the kitchen, and Xiao Meng stopped talking, found a position close to the Five-Secret Enlightenment Tree, sat down, and observed the Five-Secret Enlightenment Tree at close range.

"Uncle Xiao, what do you want to eat?" Xiaoyi asked.

"Come to a jar of Bingxin Jade Pot Bar." Xiao Meng's eyes still fell on the enlightenment tree and said casually.

"Uncle Xiao... all three jars of Bingxin Yupot Wine have been sold today."

"Huh?" Xiao Meng was stunned. Then he raised his head, looked at Ouyang Xiaoyi, and then looked at Ni Yan, who was drinking and eating meat in the distance, and his eyes suddenly shrank.

The people from Tianji Sect come so quickly?!

Xiao Meng took a deep breath and ordered a colorful dumpling.

Ni Yan seemed to feel someone observing her, and immediately raised her head, looked at Xiao Meng, too lazy to pay attention to it, and continued to eat delicious food.

The second seventh-grade war saint is... Xiao Meng thought to himself that the third elder of Tianji Sect, the strong man at the seventh-grade war saint realm, and the Ghost Chef King Ding, are also a strong man with the cultivation level of the seventh-grade war saint. Now the number of seventh-grade war saints in the imperial capital is increasing.

Bu Fang walked out of the kitchen with colorful dumplings. Xiao Meng just glanced at Bu Fang deeply and didn't say anything. He didn't ask any information about the Five-Secret Enlightenment Tree.

After eating, Xiao Meng left quickly and hurriedly.

Ni Yan pestered Bu Fang and brought her dishes out for advice. Of course, it was negligent to say that he was criticized by Bu Fang.

Once Bu Fang turns on the comment mode, he will turn into a chatterbox, and his words keep popping out of his mouth, revealing all the shortcomings of the dishes in detail.

Ni Yan finally took the food box and left with Tang Yin in anger.

Bu Fang looked at the two of them leaving, stood calmly at the door, watching the flying snow falling from the sky, and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Time is passing by rapidly.

The temperature in the imperial capital has begun to show signs of warming up, and there are fewer snowflakes in the sky, and occasionally you can feel the gentleness of the warm sun for a few days.

The cold wind that shouted became much gentler. Although it still felt like a knife cut when brushing across the cheeks, it was at least not as harsh as it was in the deep winter.

The imperial capital has not changed much during this month, but there are more and more guards in the city, and the guards wearing armor are becoming more and more severe.

Many strangers entered the imperial capital. These people came from all over the Qingfeng Empire. Everyone had a very strong aura. Most of them were fifth-grade war kings and sixth-grade war kings...

The influx of these strong men also increased the pressure on the guards of the imperial capital, and Xiao Meng, who was the commander of the imperial capital, also felt deeply worried.

Xiao Mansion, study room.

Xiao Yue leaned against the door frame, playing with the sharp sword in his hand, while sitting at the desk in a hoarse voice, reading the secret report, Xiao Meng said: "According to reliable news, the ancestor of the Liu family who is in charge of Yuzhou City has also arrived in the imperial capital last night and fought with the Thirteenth Thieves outside the imperial capital..."

"Ancestor of the Liu family, is the seventh-grade war saint who is half of his body going to be buried?" Xiao Meng put down the secret letter in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and said lightly.

"Well, that's right, although the Thirteen Thieves have good cultivation, they can suppress the ancestor of the Liu family when they join forces." Xiao Yue gently flicked the long sword in his hand, and the crisp sound of the sword sounded throughout the study.

"Half of my body was buried in the ground, and my state was no longer in my peak state. The ancestor of the Liu family may be just stronger than the average peak sixth-grade war emperor. It is normal to be suppressed by the Thirteenth Thieves. Are there any other suspicious situations?" Xiao Meng asked.

"The ancestor of Jianxu Pavilion seems to have come out of the mountain... This is the news I just received, and I dare not confirm it, but it is very likely." Xiao Yue said solemnly.

The ancestor of Jianxu Pavilion... Xiao Meng pondered for a while. This was an old seventh-grade war saint. He was a powerful man when he was young. However, later he seemed to be infatuated by practicing martial arts. Everyone thought he had fallen. Unexpectedly, he rushed out again. The ancestor of Jianxu Pavilion is also the only remaining war saint ancestors in the sect except the Tianji Sect.

"If this ancestor is added, it should be the fifteenth war saint we already know, right?"

Xiao Yue was also shocked. The seventh-grade war saint... If it doesn't appear, there are so many things that appear. It's like the seventh-grade war saints of the entire Qingfeng Empire are gathered.

Today's imperial capital... When you walk on the street, you don't dare to be too arrogant when you meet someone, because maybe the other party is a sixth-grade war emperor.

Originally, some playboys in the imperial capital seemed to have learned their lessons after suffering several great losses, and they have been staying behind closed doors recently.

"Okay, continue to investigate the news. Once there is news about the seventh-grade war saint, tell me immediately." Xiao Meng said to Xiao Yue, and then he stood up and sighed.

Xiao Yue nodded, tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and suddenly it flashed like a sword light, and disappeared in an instant.

...

In a luxurious manor in the imperial capital, the ghost chef Wang Ding sat at the table, with a few side dishes he had cooked in his own kitchen, a pot of wine, and poured and drank it by himself.

After drinking all the wine in the glass in one gulp, the face of the ghost chef Wang Dingman, who was covered in gully, suddenly trembled.

"It's been a month, and there are more and more powerful auras in the imperial capital... As expected, as I expected, no seventh-grade war saint could sit in it as soon as the news of the Five-Secret Enlightenment Tree came out. However, I don't know how long it will take for the Five-Secret Enlightenment Tree to grow, but it should be too soon. Since the small shop can speed up the growth of the Enlightenment Tree, it shouldn't be long before it matures."

He slowly poured himself a glass of wine. The ghost chef looked at the somewhat turbid wine and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.
Chapter completed!