What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 103 Purple Jade Gourd
Wei Zhuo said with a straight face, "Xinxin, Huolong, let's go out together to meet grandfather."

Wei Qizhong received the news from his son, and after discussing with him, he decided to go to Chongyan City to meet Wei Zhuo and subdue the spirit flower.

In order to be able to successfully accept the half-spiritual, half-immortal spirit flower that Wei Zhuo said, he also deliberately took out the purple jade gourd, a high-grade ninth-grade spiritual weapon that was refined by the ancestor Ying and claimed to be able to hold anything on the East Pole Continent. !
On the East Pole Continent, only the Qingtian Ding made by Wei Ling, the ancestor of the Wei family, is immortal energy, which is the tenth grade.

Wei Ying, who was able to refine a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, was also extremely talented, but it was a pity that she failed to make it to the last step and was killed by the Yuan family.

Wei Qizhong did not enter Chongyan City, but turned directly to the volcano group outside Chongyan City. He could distinguish the tallest volcano at a glance, and flew across the sky like a shooting star, and came to the front of the volcano. .

As if the erupted magma didn't affect him in the slightest, he strolled slowly into it.

Soon he located the position of his grandson Wei Zhuo. He seemed to have used the method of shrinking the ground and stepping forward. Every step he took seemed to cover a distance of one mile. In less than ten steps, he walked up to Wei Zhuo.

He walked through the flames left by the dragon and into the crack.

"Grandpa, you are here."

"Hey," Wei Qizhong smiled, pointing to the fire dragon beside Wei Zhuo and said, "You kid, you are lucky to have found a strange fire that is more powerful than the fire essence."

"However, this little strange fire is not just born, is it?! The breath is so unstable?"

Wei Qizhong thought for a while, and took out a fiery red stone from his sleeve and threw it to Huolong, "This is the flamboyant stone prepared for the fire essence you subdued, now I will give you the strange fire first, next The next time Grandpa sees you again, he will definitely prepare better things for you!"

The fire dragon took it with a smile, and while the flames were beating, the fire flare stone seemed to be melted by the high temperature of the flame, and flowed into the fire dragon's body.

On the way out to pick up Wei Qizhong, Wei Zhuo told Huolong not to speak out in front of his grandfather.

Originally Huolong was still a little unhappy, thinking that Wei Zhuo disliked it.

At this time, Chen Shuixin stood up and said through a voice transmission, "Fire Dragon, doesn't your mouth reveal that you are a stinky mouth?"It's better not to scare your grandfather, maybe he can give you a gift when he sees your cute appearance! '

The fire dragon was appeased by the gift Chen Shuixin described, and it was true. Although it was just a flamboyant stone, it was good to grind its teeth.

Afterwards, the fire dragon returned to Wei Zhuo's dantian to digest the pool water he had just absorbed. Wei Qizhong was right in saying that the fire dragon had just broken through and had not stabilized its cultivation. The power is integrated.

"Grandpa, come with me!" Wei Zhuo led the way with Chen Shuixin in his arms.

Pass through the hot steam again, and come to the space covered with white jade.

Wei Qizhong first glanced at the painting on the wall, and after guessing what was shown on the painting, his eyes fixed on the flower in the pool.

He said carefully, "This painting is about the ascension path of its ancestors."

"And it also wants to imitate its ancestors and ascend to the fairy world!"

Chen Shuixin could hear the difference between Wei Qizhong and Jiezi Space.

What mustard seed said, this Shenyan flower came from the fairy world, and there is no such flower in the spirit world, but the fairy world has it. Every reincarnation, the spiritual energy invades the flower.

That's how the half-spiritual, half-immortal flower came into being.

But what Wei Qizhong said was exactly the opposite. This flower imitated its ancestors and succeeded in cultivation. It wanted to change from a spirit flower to a fairy flower, but for some unknown reason, it stayed on this half-spiritual, half-celestial body.

Another thing is very strange. Generally speaking, only those who have ascended to the fairy world can convert the spiritual energy in their body into immortal energy. There is no immortal energy in the spiritual world, so where did this spirit flower get the immortal energy? ?
Wei Zhuo asked, "Grandpa, could it be that someone specially raised this flower here? If we harvest this flower directly, will there be future troubles?"

Wei Qizhong raised his head and looked around seriously, then focused his gaze on Hua, "It doesn't look like it was man-made, or if it was man-made, that person would have died a long time ago!"

"The eruption of the volcanic group in Chongyan City has a history of more than years. This flower is not a fire-type spiritual flower. It is really inappropriate to plant it in a place with abundant fire aura."

"It should be ten thousand years ago, someone took a fancy to this land and planted spirit flowers here. Ten thousand years have passed, and the volcano has erupted hundreds of times. The spirit flowers are still here, which means that the human cultivator has died, or It is no longer able to come here to retrieve the spirit flower."

Wei Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want to find something with an owner, causing more trouble.

Wei Qizhong stopped talking nonsense and took out the purple jade gourd directly from his sleeve. With his mouth opening and closing, the purple jade gourd suddenly changed from the size of a fist to the size just enough to hold a spirit flower, making it unstoppable With the momentum, Shen Yanhua was taken into the belly.

Afterwards, the purple jade gourd, which was about the size of a fist, flew into Wei Qizhong's hands.

Wei Qizhong touched the purple jade gourd in his hand and said, "Sure enough, the purple jade gourd must be used!"

He said arrogantly, "There is nothing in this world that the purple jade gourd can't take!"

This change in the purple jade gourd made Chen Shuixin dumbfounded, this is really a treasure, it would be great if she could have it!
When Wei Zhuo saw the purple jade gourd, his eyes narrowed. It turned out that the purple jade gourd belonged to his Wei family.

In the nightmare, it was clearly the property of his eldest sister Wei Yu. Wei Yu once said that it was a family heirloom given to her by her biological mother. With this purple jade gourd, she was like a fish in water on the East Pole Continent, collecting all the treasures.

Wei Zhuo felt that it was necessary to ask something, and he asked in a deep voice, "Grandpa, what grade of spiritual weapon is this purple jade gourd? When did you refine this sharp weapon! You kept it from me for so long."

Wei Qizhong laughed, "You kid, didn't you deliberately shame your grandfather! This purple jade gourd is a high-grade ninth-grade spiritual weapon, and your grandfather and I still can't refine a ninth-grade spiritual weapon."

"This spirit weapon was forged by your ancestor Ying." Wei Qizhong's eyes were fiery. "That is the person who most resembles ancestor Ling."

Every time Wei Qizhong said a word, Wei Zhuo's heart sank more and more. The elder sister Wei Yu was not as innocent as she showed.

And the purple jade gourd in Wei Yu's hand is an eighth-grade spiritual weapon, so I don't know what happened to it.

Wei Zhuo suppressed his thoughts first, and then asked, "Grandpa, can this flower allow the ancestor to successfully advance to the fusion stage?"

Wei Qizhong sighed, "I think this flower can increase the success rate by %. The ancestor was injured too much in the early years, and it took too long. It's difficult! It's difficult!"

Wei Qizhong smiled freely, "Heaven has its own destiny!"

"You don't have to worry too much, kid, the sky is falling, and I'm still holding it up!"

Hearing his grandfather's comforting words, Wei Zhuo's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

Wei Qizhong saw it, and thought that this little grandson was so sentimental before he grew up.

Just like when Wei Zhuo was a child, he touched Wei Zhuo's head, only to realize that this little grandson was almost as tall as him after not seeing him for half a year.

"Grandpa won't stay any longer, let's go! You are also good at cultivation."

"promise!"

(End of this chapter)