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Zhanying continued to look, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a task suddenly appeared in his eyes, rewarding [-] contribution points.

But when he finished reading it, his face darkened completely, and he went to assassinate Jiang Jianxian, the owner of Wanzhong Building, and brought back his head.

This is not the point, the point is here, Jiang Jianxian's strength is at the sixth level of innate strength, and may even have stepped into the seventh level of innate strength.

Seeing such strength, Zhanying lost any thought. With such a strong man, he has no strength to resist at all, and the assassination is simply not tenable.

After all, a strong man like this had already been discovered before he got within a hundred meters of him.

Zhanying didn't continue to read, knowing that he would basically not be able to do the following tasks, at least it is impossible to do it now, the gap in strength is too great.

Seeing the wry smile on Zhanying's face, Xuan San suddenly said: "I can lend you the contribution value, but I need you to do three things for me."

"what's up?"

Zhanying was slightly taken aback, and asked hesitantly.

"Don't worry, it definitely won't be something beyond your ability, and you won't be asked to do something unscrupulous." Xuan San said lightly.

"Okay, I promise you." Hearing this, Zhanying pondered for a while, and then agreed.

The reason is very simple, even if it is beyond his ability to do something utterly devoid of conscience, he has to agree, he must save Feng Wu, as for the rest, we can only talk about it later.

"I've already applied for the elixir. If there are no accidents, it should be delivered tomorrow." Xuan San looked at Zhanying and opened his mouth.

"Thank you."

Hearing this, Zhanying looked at Xuan San with a grateful expression on his face.

"You're welcome, remember you owe me three things, and one thing is imminent, let's talk about it when the Resurrection Pill arrives!" Xuan San glanced at him with a cold expression.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the outer courtyard, ignoring Zhanying's meaning.

Zhanying couldn't help touching her nose, although she felt that Xuan San's attitude was a bit abnormal, she was still relieved, at least Feng Wu was saved.

As for the other things, we will talk about it at that time. As for the imminent matter that Feng Wu said, Zhanying was a little puzzled, but he didn't think about it too much, after all, he will know tomorrow.

Time passed slowly, and Zhanying stayed with Feng Wu all night, injecting a burst of innate energy into her body from time to time to maintain her vitality.

Even though Zhanying's foundation is strong, he has just stepped into Xiantian after all, and the consumption of Xiantian Qi has made him a little tired.

In the morning, Xuan San walked into the room with a porcelain bottle in his hand.

"Here is the Resurrection Pill, you feed it, and then use the innate energy to decompose it." Xuan San raised his hand and threw the porcelain bottle to him, and spoke lightly, his words still revealed indifference.

"Thank you."

Zhanying took the porcelain bottle with a slightly excited expression.

When I opened it, I saw a green elixir the size of a little finger, with a strange smell lingering on it, which smelled very pleasant.

Without hesitation, he quickly fed the elixir to Feng Wu, and then used the innate energy to decompose it.

Watching Feng Wu absorb all the elixir, Zhanying could feel that her complexion was getting better, her injuries were also slowly recovering, and her body functions began to become normal little by little.

"Thank you." Zhanying's tense spirit finally relaxed, and she turned her head to look at Xuan San, her expression full of gratitude.

No matter what Xuan San is for, and no matter what he promised, but Xuan San helped save Feng Wu, Zhan Ying must remember this kindness, after all, there is only one human life, which is more important than anything else.

"You're welcome, we're just exchanging interests, each takes what he needs." Xuan San sneered, with a look of disdain.

Zhanying was speechless, feeling that Xuan San was becoming more and more difficult to get in touch with. When he was in Sahamu, although he was cold-tempered, he could communicate anyway, but now he is completely unable to communicate.

Shaking her head, knowing that Feng Wu's life was saved, Zhan Ying thought about it again, looked at Xuan San and asked, "Tell me, what is the imminent thing you are talking about?"

"Three days later, there will be a trade fair in Cangjian Pavilion, you can go with me then!" Xuan San glanced at Zhanying lightly, and said calmly.

"It's so simple?" Zhanying was startled for a moment, with a puzzled look on her face, feeling that things seemed a little too simple.

"You will know when the time comes." Xuan San glanced at him, and said with a sneer: "This trade fair is not an ordinary trade fair. Only the innately strong can get the qualification to enter. It’s not impossible, either it’s led by an innate strong person, or it’s backed by a big sect.”

"Then what exactly is this trade fair?" Zhan Ying's eyes lit up slightly when he heard these words, and he spoke quickly.

With such a high standard set, the things traded inside must be unusual, and Zhanying is naturally interested.

After all, he doesn't know much about the ancient martial arts world. If it wasn't for the last martial arts conference, he probably wouldn't know a few sects, or even Hidden Sword Pavilion.

Now that there is such an opportunity to get in touch with the ancient martial arts world and gain a better understanding of it, I naturally want to go there.

"There are medicinal materials, elixir, cultivation techniques, and weapons, and most of them are suitable for the innately strong." Xuan San said lightly, his face extremely calm.

"Then why did you go?" Zhanying asked again.

"When you get there, you will know." Xuan San said lightly, pondered for a moment, and said again: "If you have nothing else to do, we will leave tomorrow, do you have any opinions?"

"Nothing, no opinion."

Zhanying shook her head, and opened her mouth lightly, also curious about Xuan San's purpose in her heart.

I also feel helpless in my heart. Although I have reached Xiantian now, I still know too little about the ancient martial arts world. I hope that I can gain something this time.

A day passed quickly, and Feng Wu still didn't wake up, but the injuries in her body had almost recovered under the effect of the Huanhun Pill.

As for why he hasn't woken up yet, Xuan San also gave him the answer, this is a characteristic of the Hunhun Pill, it takes at least ten days to wake up.

Zhanying nodded, and Xuansan and Xuansan were about to go to the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, and they also had some yearning in their hearts. This is one of the strongest hidden sects, and he hoped to bring him some surprises by then.

I was somewhat uneasy in my heart, wondering if the suzerain of the Ghost Claw Sect would go, as well as the people from the Storm Palace.

After all, it is impossible for them not to send someone for such a big matter, but they don't know how strong they are. If they are too strong, Zhanying has to think about how to save his life.

The Cangjian Pavilion is in the south of the Yangtze River. The two of them flew there by plane, and then changed trains. They finally arrived at the location of the Cangjian Pavilion.

The location where the hidden sword pavilion was built is in the middle of the mountain, and cars are not allowed to pass by after entering the vicinity of the hidden sword pavilion.

What appeared in front of Zhanying was a high mountain, half of the entire mountain was covered in clouds and mists, like a fairyland on earth.

At this time, we can see some innate powerhouses from time to time, most of them have one or two disciples or juniors, and they probably want them to increase their knowledge.

The two of Zhanying didn't intend to make friends either. After all, each of these people looked very arrogant and looked down on others. It could be seen that they should be from good backgrounds and they were all people with backgrounds.

"Little brother, are you also going to the trade conference?"

Zhanying and the two were about to enter the mountain, but a voice suddenly sounded from behind the two of them, startling Zhanying, and her body tensed up instantly.

Turning around, I saw an old man with white hair and beard suddenly appearing there, with a trace of obscenity in his eyes, yes, obscenity.

Logically speaking, as an innate strong person, one should have one's own pride, but the wretchedness in the eyes of the old man in front of him was not concealed in the slightest.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhanying asked, with a hint of vigilance in his expression.

He had already checked, and the old man in front of him was only at the third level of innate strength, not that strong, and he couldn't even beat himself.

But he was so close, if he didn't take the initiative to speak just now, he would not have noticed him, how could Zhanying not be vigilant.

Under normal circumstances, when he was within a hundred meters of him, he should have noticed it all, but at this time they were less than ten meters away, and it wasn't the old man who opened the mouth, so Zhanying might not even be able to find out.

Not to mention anything else, this technique of concealing aura is enough to make people vigilant, it is definitely a sharp weapon for assassination!

Think about two people with equal strength, if they sneak into each other's side and make a sudden attack when the other party is not prepared, I am afraid that no matter how fast the reaction is, they will not be able to gather too much strength, and the result is almost predictable.

"Little brother, I think you are very talented. You have already reached innate talent at a young age. I want to make a good relationship." The old man smiled, looking even more wretched.

"Forge a good relationship?" Zhanying looked dazed and puzzled.

"That's right, I have some good things in my hand. I originally planned to take them to the trade conference, but I think you are pleasing to the eye, little brother, and I think the future of the little brother is limitless, so I decided to sell these things to you." The old man said Then, the expression became more and more wretched, making people feel untrustworthy no matter how they looked at it.

"What?" Zhanying also looked puzzled and alert.

"Don't be in a hurry to say something, little brother, what do you think of my footwork?" The old man waved his hand, changed his words, and asked, looking even more wretched.

"footwork?"

Zhanying looked puzzled, but at this moment, the old man in front of him suddenly disappeared in front of him, without any sign, the breath of the whole person disappeared without a trace.

Zhanying's eyes swept around, and her mental power was released, but she still didn't see anything, and a trace of shock could not help but appear in her expression.