When Han Ziqi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. He looked at Yan An fiercely, "It was him, he was the one who stole the Wuwei Grass!"
The treasure of this Shuihan Gate is Wuwei Cao?
Everyone was stunned.
"Senior sister, it is a ghost. If you kill it and take away the condensed ghost elixir in its body, you can extract the power of Wuwei Cao!" Han Ziqi shouted.
Li Ting glanced at it, silently bent down and picked up the bamboo whip that fell to the ground.
That was after Yan An restrained Han Ziqi and he couldn't hold it anymore and it fell.
He didn't know Shuiying's choice, but at this moment he had to hold a magic weapon that could attack.
Shui Ying glanced at Li Ting, then laughed as if nothing had happened, "That's okay, Shui Hanmen is gone anyway, as long as I don't let you eat."
The meaning in her words was obvious. She had no intention of fighting over Wuwei Cao, nor would she threaten Yan An, as long as this thing was not obtained by Han Ziqi.
Han Ziqi's face turned ugly.
"Han Ziqi ate half of it." Li Ting said suddenly.
Shui Ying was stunned and said: "Have eaten half of it, then you really can't kill it easily."
"Why?"
"You may not know that Wuwei grass is the most precious treasure in Beizhou. It has a legend that it can change luck. I don't know whether it can change luck, but its growth conditions are extremely harsh. First, it must have something that can store "luck", and then
Only then can we grow.”
"A thing that stores luck?" Li Ting was a little confused. He had never heard of such a term.
"Just like a person has a contract with a weapon, Wuwei Cao must also form a contract with other creatures, absorb the fate of that creature, and live symbiotically with it.
So if you want to raise Wuwei grass, you must raise the contracted creatures of Wuwei grass well. As long as the contracted creatures do not die, Wuwei grass can survive out of the soil and water. But at the same time, if the contracted creatures die, Wuwei grass will wither immediately."
Listening to Shuiying's introduction, everyone had a look of surprise on their faces. This grass is strange enough. It doesn't need water or soil to live?
Shui Ying continued: "It lives by the 'luck' of the contracted creature, so you must choose something with strong luck. The Wuwei grass of my Shuihan Sect is grown with a ten-thousand-year-old cold vine."
"Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine!" Tang Yuan was a little shocked. He knew very little about Wuwei Grass, but Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine was a treasure. Both alchemists and weapon refiners yearned for it.
If he were given a choice, he wouldn't want that Wuwei Grass. He would even be willing to exchange tens of thousands of spirit beads for the Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine. That would be the material to refine a magical weapon that is close to a heaven-level artifact!
Shuihanmen is really rich.
"Yes." Shui Ying nodded, "Ten thousand-year-old cold vine will not rot as long as it is in a cold place and can survive forever. It only needs ice and is very easy to grow, so my father chose to use it for Wuwei.
Grass's contract creature.
But even so, after being cultivated for a hundred years, the Ten Thousand Years Cold Vine has begun to shrink, and its requirements for ice have become higher and higher, and it is not as shiny as before."
Li Ting's expression changed and he said, "Wuwei Cao took away its luck?"
"Yes, Wuwei grass lives on the path of luck. Each one is different. This one from my Shuihan sect has some characteristics of the cold vine because the contracted creature is a cold vine."….
Shui Ying said as she looked at Yan An's black vines and Han Ziqi's white vines. They did feel a bit like Shui Hanmen's cold vines.
"Legend has it that after it is eaten and refined by a monk, the Tao of Luck will be absorbed by the monk, but the Tao of Luck can be robbed, so the monk will also be hunted down." Shui Ying said seriously.
"Snatch?" Tang Yuan's eyes swept across the people present.
If everyone in Beizhou knew about this, they would become a target.
"Yes, but this destiny also has a characteristic, that is, it must be absorbed while its former owner is still alive, otherwise it will return to heaven and earth.
So I want to remind you, if you want half of the power of Wuwei Grass in Han Ziqi, you'd better take it while it's still alive, otherwise it will be meaningless."
Shui Ying said sincerely.
Wuwei Cao is indeed a thing of Shuihan Clan, but she has left Shuihan Clan long ago and does not know about the grudge between Yan An and Han Ziqi, so she has no intention of snatching it away.
Not only did he not mean to rob, but he was sincere in everything he said.
Li Ting's brows wrinkled unconsciously. He was suspicious by nature and never believed that there would be such a good thing as pie in the sky. Shui Ying's attitude not only did not make him feel friendly, but also a little worried.
Could it be that she was deliberately showing off to make herself and others relax their vigilance? What other back-up plan could there be?
"I'm only in the spirit-revealing period. Although we have done help in the past, we are not familiar with each other. Tell me this, but you don't know how to repay me?"
Li Ting said solemnly, while carefully observing Shui Ying's expression.
Shui Ying was not a fool, so she naturally heard the caution in his words.
"I..." The story was not short, and she didn't know where to start.
Tang Yuan glanced at Yan An and Han Ziqi and knew that now was not a good time to tell a story. He frowned and said, "She, Shuihan Sect. The leader of Shuihan Sect is her father. She has some misunderstandings with the sect. She saw her
Father, among those delusional ghosts, Shuihan Sect also had prophecies about ghosts. I need your simple help. If you talk to the ghosts, you should be in agreement."
He tried to explain things clearly in a simple way, but the language was organized in a mess, but the key points were there.
Li Ting looked at Tang Yuan, trying to judge something from his fragmentary words.
For a long while, his eyes turned around Shui Ying and Tang Yuan, and he sighed. Life or death was determined by fate. At this moment, he chose to believe Tang Yuan's attitude.
"Han Ziqi's black elixir is in my hand. There should be the power of Wuweicao in it, but I don't know if I can get it back if I take it out rashly. Please enlighten me." Li Ting said to Shui Ying.
He suddenly became friendly, which shocked Shui Ying, "I don't know, how about you try to stun Han Ziqi?"
dizzy?
Li Ting thought her idea was a bit strange, but the more he thought about it, the more he realized it had feasible value.
He didn't care whether Han Ziqi's expression was grief, anger or disdain. He mobilized his emotions and said to Yan An, "Yan An, I'll give you something good. Can you knock it out first? Use your medicine."
Yan An didn't respond.
Fortunately, Li Ting was not the type to give up easily, so he suddenly said: "Yan An, knock it out!"
The tone was so vivid, as if he was in danger, and everyone present was stunned.
Did this guy work in a theater troupe before he became an immortal? He is so good at bluffing people.
The next moment, the black vine on Yan An's hand tightened and strangled Han Ziqi's neck, while the black mist eroded towards it.
Han Ziqi let out a scream, and then his screams suddenly stopped as if something interrupted him.
Yan An also stopped moving and looked at Li Ting with a pair of dead gray eyes.
Han Ziqi's eyes drooped, and the whole ghost became motionless.
"Forget it, let's kill him," Li Ting said suddenly.
When he said this, he stared at Han Ziqi's eyeballs. Seeing that the eyeballs that always reflected Han Ziqi's emotions bulged slightly, Li Ting immediately said: "Yan An, it's just pretending, it's not dizzy."
Shui Ying:……
He is really cautious.
It must be boring for such a person to cultivate immortality. If he is so careful, he should not encounter any danger.
If Li Ting knew what Shui Ying was thinking, he would definitely find it funny. Facts are always different from people's thoughts. He became so cautious precisely because he encountered too many dangers.